Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo!

The Dark Corporation had a new plan recently.

During the business trip, Shen Fanxing personally packed Bo Jinchuan's luggage.

"I've already told Yu Song about the daily necessities. This is a bag of medicine. If you feel like you're going to catch a cold, remember to drink two bags of medicine in advance. There's also stomach medicine and hangover medicine…"

"I've brought three sets of clothes for you. I've ordered a few sets of clothes for you guys. I should send them to you in two days…"

Shen Fanxing bent down to tidy up while reminding him repeatedly.

After packing the luggage and zipping it up, a few familiar-looking clothes suddenly landed on the surface of the luggage.

She took a second look and realized that it was her clothes.

She looked up and saw the tall man squatting down in front of her. His eyes were dark and his well-defined fingers started to fold her clothes seriously before pressing them on his clothes.

"What are you doing?"

"Go on a business trip with me." His voice was cold.

Feeling helpless, Shen Fanxing took out the clothes from her suitcase and said, "I can't go with you. I still have to take care of the baby at home."

Bo Jinchuan's eyes darkened. "They have parents to take care of them, as well as a nanny and servants…"

"But I miss them. I only feel at ease when I see them every day."

Bo Jinchuan reached out to take the clothes back from Shen Fanxing and pressed them into the luggage. Then, he stood up silently and walked out of the cloakroom.

She was angry.

Shen Fanxing thought about how she should coax him later.

Not long after, the man walked in with two beautiful babies in his arms.

Shen Fanxing had seen his way of carrying children before, especially when she saw the cute and happy baby. She felt helpless.

God knew how frightened she was when she first saw her precious son being treated like this.

Later on, she didn't quite understand the so-called "romance" of men.

"You…"

Before Shen Fanxing could say anything, Bo Jinchuan bent to place the child into the luggage.

Shen Fanxing looked at him in surprise.

Bo Jinchuan glanced at the little thing who was sitting in the suitcase and staring at Shen Fanxing with her hands outstretched. He snorted and said, "Put it in."

Startled, Shen Fanxing hurriedly reached out to carry her precious son out of the box.

Although she knew that he didn't really want to put his son in the suitcase and take him away by air, Shen Fanxing couldn't help but feel sorry for her son when he was hugging his soft and sweet daughter and kissing her face.

This contrast was too big.

She had once seriously discussed this difference in treatment with him, but in the end…

His son had to dote on his daughter unconditionally in the future.

In the end, she actually felt that what he said made sense.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but hug her son tightly and kiss him gently.

Son, I'm sorry.

Despite that, Shen Fanxing didn't decide to go on a business trip with Bo Jinchuan.

Not long after, Bo Jinghang's screams came from downstairs.

"Brother, Sister-in-law, I'm here to see you!"

Sometimes, Shen Fanxing felt that it was great that Bo Jinchuan had a younger brother.

Sometimes, he was like a god who could predict the future. Although he had suffered a lot of beatings, he had saved her many times.

However, the reason why this clown appeared was mostly not normal.

Bo Jinchuan went downstairs gloomily and saw Bo Jinhang with his family.

The butler had already arranged for the servants to prepare tea and fruit plates.

Seeing the family of four coming downstairs, Bo Jinhang's white teeth were especially dazzling.

After being beaten up for so long, Bo Jinhang had some experience in coaxing people. He glanced at Bo Jinchuan, who had an ugly expression, before shifting his gaze to the girl in his arms.

"Wow, why is my eldest niece more beautiful? She's becoming more and more like Sister-in-law!"

Bo Jinchuan was obviously obsessed with his daughter. Everyone in the family knew the difference in treatment between his son and daughter.

His words were full of schemes. Not only did he praise his precious daughter, Little Moon, but he also praised his precious wife, Shen Fanxing.

He could even abandon his wife and son and dig a hole to bury himself.

Although Bo Jinghang didn't seem reliable at home, he had made the right bet this time.

Although Bo Jinchuan's face was still cold, he had restrained himself.

She sat on the sofa with Little Moon in her arms and nodded lightly. She had already given Bo Jinhang a lot of face.

It was obvious that he liked it.

Sang Yu covered her smile with her fingers.

The servant lowered her head even more to hide the smile on her face.

Wanwan was a little afraid of her uncle. Her grape-like eyes darted around the beautiful sister in Bo Jinchuan's arms before she turned around and ran to Shen Fanxing's side. She rested her head on Shen Fanxing's knee and stared at her beautiful brother. Her eyes sparkled.

"Auntie, Little Sun is really good-looking."

Shen Fanxing smiled and looked at Wanwan as she touched Little Sunshine's face carefully. "Wanwan is very beautiful too."

Little Sunshine grabbed Wanwan's chubby hand with her soft hands. She opened her pink mouth and tried to send it into her mouth. Wanwan smiled until her eyes curved.

"No, although I'm very clean, you have to pay attention to hygiene, Little Sun."

Wanwan grabbed Little Sunshine's hand, looking like a young lady.

Shen Fanxing reached out to stroke Wanwan's head, her eyes filled with gentleness.

"Wanwan is such a good sister."

Wanwan was even happier.

"I'll protect my younger siblings in the future!"

Every time they met, Wanwan would make such a solemn promise to her.

Shen Fanxing felt warm and happy every time.

The pure and clean kinship that she used to envy was now all around her.

Sometimes, she had suspected that even the Shen family, which was considered a wealthy family in the city, was full of schemes. For the sake of power and benefits, they had gradually forgotten their nature and used prices to measure kinship. In a family like the Bo family, any relationship should be a burden to them. It was something that they despised and lacked the most.

Now, it was obvious that she was wrong back then.

Although the Bo family had suffered a lot, it was still beyond her expectations.

Her father was kind to her mother, and her brothers were respectful to her (although there were some differences). They trusted, approved, doted on, and respected her.

She thought that her life would be complete with Bo Jinchuan, but he had given her too much.

"Wanwan is such a good sister."

Wanwan was even happier.

Bo Jinchuan placed Little Moon on his lap and wrapped his arm around her. He fiddled with her hand and watched in satisfaction as she held his finger. He then spoke happily,

"Why are you here?"

Bo Jinghang hugged Sang Yu and sat opposite her on the sofa. He smiled and said, "Aren't we going on a business trip? I'll get Sang Yu and Wanwan to accompany Sister-in-law."

Shen Fanxing pursed her lips and smiled.

He was indeed going to be the father of two children. His speaking skills had improved a lot.

Bo Jinchuan shot him a look and retorted, "You want to be fostered again?"

Bo Jinghang touched his nose and felt awkward. He sat on the sofa and said self-righteously, "I'm just accompanying Sister-in-law. Brother, my Sangyu is pregnant with your eldest nephew! Can you be at ease with her and Wanwan at home?"

Bo Jinchuan was speechless. What was there to worry about? Were the servants at home just for show?

And their mother… Forget it.

It would be a great help if she didn't cause trouble.

–

At the Li residence.

In the dark bedroom, the bedding was messy on the spacious double bed.

Her hair was scattered on the pillow, and there were a few light-colored marks on her fair shoulders. Her beautiful face was covered by her hair, making it difficult for her to hide her laziness.

The bedroom door opened and light from the corridor entered.

Li Tingshen was dressed in simple home clothes. He walked to the bed and bent down to place the cup on the bedside table. Then, he sat by the bed and stared silently at the quiet woman on the bed.

A few minutes later, Ye Qingqiu grabbed the blanket and turned around to face him.

There was anger in his actions.

Li Tingshen smiled and lifted the blanket to lie down. He kissed her exposed shoulder and hugged her from behind.

"Don't touch…"

Ye Qingqiu had just said a few words when she stopped and pinched the hand wrapped around her waist.

Her voice was still hoarse and she sounded a little uncomfortable.

The culprit was pestering her now. She couldn't even speak clearly now, so she could only take action.

In the end, all she received was the man's low and hoarse laughter.

"Sorry." The man's voice was right beside her ear, and his breath landed on her ear.

Ye Qingqiu tried to cover her head with the blanket. "Get lost."

Li Tingshen raised his hand to stop her. He got up and sat down. His hand passed through Ye Qingqiu's waist, which was as soft as water, and he placed her on his lap.

Ye Qingqiu frowned as her head was pressed against his shoulder, allowing him to pull the blanket over her.

She felt that her bones had gone soft and she was too lazy to move.

Li Tingshen's hand massaged her waist gently and the soreness gradually eased. Ye Qingqiu relaxed and sighed softly.

After a while, Li Tingshen stopped what he was doing and reached for the cup on the bedside table. He brought it to her lips.

"Pepper honey water."

Ye Qingqiu turned her head and took a few sips of water.

After that, Li Tingshen continued to massage her waist. She laid in his arms lazily like a sleepy cat.

The fragrance of her body wafted from the tip of his nose. Li Tingshen's kiss landed on the side of her face and neck.

"Are you done?"

After resting for a while, Ye Qingqiu seemed much more energetic than before.

She raised her hand and pushed his face away.

"Your well-dressed and refined appearance is all an act, right? It's hard for me to believe that you haven't touched a woman all these years."

Li Tingshen frowned. "…It's all yours."

Ye Qingqiu didn't understand his irrelevant answer. She frowned slightly, confusion flashing across her beautiful eyes.

Li Tingshen added, "I've never touched another woman. I've left everything to you, so I can only give it all to you."

Ye Qingqiu instantly understood something. No matter how shameless and heartless she was, her face was flushed red and her mouth was agape.

After a while—

"You… are shameless."

Li Tingshen reached out to tuck her hair behind her face. He rubbed her soft earlobe and stared at her with his dark eyes. "I'm going on a business trip recently. Qingqiu, you'll wait for me at home obediently, okay?"

He looked at her with a stern expression and his voice was tense and low.

Ye Qingqiu's heart skipped a beat. She could clearly sense his uneasiness.

No, his uneasiness was too obvious.

She looked at him quietly. Her naturally arrogant personality made it impossible for her to watch him act like he was deeply in love with her.

"It sounds like you won't be keeping a bodyguard. Are the servants watching me?"

Li Tingshen pursed his lips. "The bodyguards have to protect you and the servants have to take care of you."

He didn't want to continue this topic and carried Ye Qingqiu into the bathroom.

He didn't get the answer he wanted.

However, if this topic continued, he couldn't guarantee that Ye Qingqiu would remember the past grudges and settle old scores with him.

He had always known that he was not in the right.

He wanted her to stay willingly just to love him.

But what if she was unwilling?

She could be with him now because… she had chosen to let go and compromise.

He didn't force her, she forced herself.

However, he could only pretend not to notice and let her stay by his side.

Some things were best avoided. Even if she really wanted to leave, he wouldn't let her off.

He was not a gentleman. He was willing to be a villain.

If he didn't continue, Ye Qingqiu wouldn't mention it again.

He didn't dare to mention it, and she didn't want to bring up the past.

Who could say that after crossing that hurdle, that hurdle would no longer exist?

However, everyone had to move forward. Who would want to retrace their steps?

After Ye Qingqiu fell asleep, Li Tingshen went downstairs and called for bodyguards, servants, and drivers to take care of Ye Qingqiu and Linlin.

"Whatever she wants or wants to do, it's up to her. As long as…"

Li Tingshen paused and his gaze landed on the staircase. His expression changed from hesitation to gloominess.

"Let her move safely in your line of sight."

"Yes."

–

The few "butlers" were finally chased away on a business trip unwillingly, leaving behind a few women who were targeted by those who were tempted.

PS: Don't be frightened. I won't torture you.

He would continue tomorrow.