Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo!

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

“Can I blow you that night?”

Embarrassment appeared on Bo Jinhang’s handsome face.

His butt hurt. What kind of shameless image was she giving him?

Closing her eyes, she couldn’t bear to look at the scene.

“Alright, alright…”

“No! Don’t you know that men and women shouldn’t touch each other? I’m still your brother-in-law. Don’t you know what a delicate relationship this is? You’re always blowing on my butt.”

Looking at Wanwan’s innocent expression, Bo Jinhang’s face darkened.

“I’m warning you solemnly, you’re not allowed to kiss any man’s butt in the future, okay? That’s not right!”

“Other men’s buttocks won’t hurt either…”

“Who said so? It’s easy for a man’s butt to hurt! If the back doesn’t hurt, the front…”

Bo Jinghang’s voice stopped abruptly.

Looking at Wanwan’s pink and tender face, his big eyes blinked, making him feel guilty and awkward.

‘A deep sense of guilt overwhelmed her.

‘Why was he talking nonsense with a kid?

“alright, alright, alright…”

“What?”

“Big Brother doesn’t have a cake for his birthday. How pitiful. Shall we buy a cake for him?”

Bo Jinghang thought for a while. Couldn’t he get a free meal after giving her the cake?

If his brother didn’t want her to stay, how could Sister-in-law not?

She nodded and pressed the elevator button with Wanwan in her arms.

“You’re right, let’s buy a cake!”

“Wow, wow, wow, wow… That’s awesome!”

Wanwan danced with joy and planted a kiss on Bo Jinhang’s face.

Bo Jinghang smirked and glared at her. “Don’t seduce me!”

“What’s seduction?”

On the sixteenth floor.

Bo Jinchuan stood outside the door for a while before entering the password.

The sound of the door unlocking sounded. Bo Jinchuan held the door handle and paused for a moment. Finally, he exerted some force and opened the door slowly.

The strong scent of roses wafted into his nose and Bo Jinchuan’s heart skipped a beat.

She pulled the door open and raised her head slowly. Her dark eyes suddenly narrowed.

The huge living room was filled with bright red roses. The floor was covered with a thick layer of rose petals.

In front of the French windows, around the piano, and on the piano, the combination of black and white gave off a strong visual impact.

However, all of this was enough to stun him, but it was not as shocking as the figure standing at the door.

Shen Fanxing was wearing an apricot-colored fishtail dress that accentuated her slender figure.

Her flat stomach and slender waist made her look overly thin.

The long skirt that extended down her waist and hips had a small V-shaped slit on the left side, and a straight and slender leg could be seen faintly.

Her long hair was tied up behind her head, revealing her beautiful neck, fair shoulders, and exquisite collarbones.

Her arms were slightly bent as she stood with a bouquet of roses in her hands. She looked like a noble and cold goddess of flowers, standing alone.

Her beautiful face was covered in light makeup, and her elegant face was smiling at him.

“You’re back?”

Bo Jinchuan’s dark eyes flashed with disbelief. Then, his eyes flashed and he stood at the door, staring at her intently..