Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo!

Chapter 142: I Can’t Explain Clearly

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Even after Shen Fanxing had finished her breakfast, she still couldn’t make any recollection.

Bo Jinchuan went upstairs first. Shen Fanxing wanted to talk to him as she had already promised Qing Zhi yesterday, that she would be going to the office today.

She waited in the living room for Bo Jinchuan to come down.

Aunt Zhang walked over with a tray anxiously and asked, “Miss Shen, can you send the medicine up for Master? The soup I’m boiling in the kitchen can’t be left unattended.”

Shen Fanxing took the tray and said, “Sure, let me do it.”

Aunt Zhang nodded gratefully and hurried back to the kitchen.

Shen Fanxing knocked on Bo Jinchuan’s door. After getting a deep grunt in response, she opened the door and entered cautiously.

Bo Jinchuan was tying his tie in front of the wardrobe when he turned to look at her. He paused before stopping what he was doing.

“I’m sending the medicine on behalf of Aunt Zhang,” said Shen Fanxing as she placed the tray down.

Bo Jinchuan averted his gaze and pulled off his tie.

“I can’t wear my tie properly.”

Shen Fanxing pursed her lips before walking up to him obediently.

“I’ll help you?”

The man didn’t respond. Instead, his hand which was holding the tie, fell to his side.

He gave her a silent answer.

Shen Fanxing inhaled a breath and picked up the dark blue striped tie hanging around his chest.

Bo Jinchuan lowered his head to examine the woman in front of him.

Her skin was fair and her cheeks were rosy. The tip of her sharp nose glowed as it caught the light from the sun. Her long lashes were lowered and her lips were rosy. She had light makeup on, and she looked lovely and extremely pretty.

The scent she was emitting from her body was too faint, and so, he couldn’t help but inch closer to her.

Sensing something, Shen Fanxing froze and retreated.

Bo Jinchuan raised an eyebrow as his eyes were peeled on her intently. He then advanced on her.

Shen Fanxing took a few steps back and finally, her back was pressed against the wardrobe. She had no room left to retreat.

The invasive scent and aura of the noble man enveloped Shen Fanxing and made her heart skip a beat.

“Did you recall anything?”

His deep, husky voice sounded like a drumbeat on top of her head. It shook her heart and caused ripples.

“No, maybe… it’s not easy to remember…”

Bo Jinchuan’s hands, which were on her waist, tightened slowly.

Shen Fanxing shivered and her hands held on to his shoulders instinctively. Before she could react, Bo Jinchuan spoke again in his husky and exceedingly sexy voice.

“Do you want me to help you to recall?”

At that moment, Shen Fanxing didn’t dare to look at Bo Jinchuan.

The presence of the man in front of her was too overwhelming. He had no idea how much influence his presence had on her, every time he was close to her.

Exerting some strength, she tried to push him away. But the man remained as still as an immovable mountain.

Shen Fanxing felt a little defeated.

“Then I should thank you in advance.”

As he closed the gap between them, the scent of the woman became more distinct. Unconsciously, his grip on her waist tightened.

“Raise your head and look at me.”

Shen Fanxing felt like she was going crazy. The man’s low and husky voice had made her go numb from head to toe.

Nonetheless, she looked up.

Her forehead brushed against his chin.

The man bowed slightly again.

His warm breath landed on her face and as she breathed unsteadily, it seeped into her body.

“You can talk, but don’t get so close…”

“I can’t explain clearly.”