Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo!

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Shen Fanxing smiled and said deliberately,

“alright, then hurry up and skin Pei Yunze alive. Let’s see how much courage he has.”

Upon hearing Pei Yunze’s name, Bo Jinchuan’s face darkened.

His low and deep voice was cold, freezing the surrounding air.

“Tll skin him sooner or later.”

“Enough! He’s probably just bored! It’s a miracle for a late-stage clean freak to have a woman in his life.”

Bo Jinchuan’s eyes darkened even more.

Shen Fanxing’s eyes flashed and she pushed his shoulders away. She stood up from Bo Jinchuan’s embrace.

“It’s getting late. I’m going to wash up and sleep. I’m so tired today…”

‘There was nothing in her embrace. Bo Jinchuan swiftly grabbed Shen Fanxing’s waist and pulled her back. He flipped her over and pressed her against the soft mattress.

“Ah—”

Shen Fanxing blinked and looked at the man who was approaching her. Her gaze shifted elsewhere.

Bo Jinchuan’s lips curled into a devilish smile.

“You want to slip away before we get down to business?”

Shen Fanxing avoided his gaze and asked, “What business?”

Bo Jinchuan snorted and pinched her chin, forcing her to turn to look at him.

“Tell me, what happened with Su Heng today?”

“It’s a misunderstanding. I was also very surprised when he suddenly appeared downstairs. I said not to let him appear in front of me, and then he grabbed me. He might have drunk too much and grabbed my hand until it hurt.”

‘As she spoke, she extended her hand to Bo Jinchuan. Although there was nothing on it, Bo Jinchuan studied it for a long time.

“Hmph, is he going back on his word? He can’t even differentiate between diamonds and stones. What’s the use of having such a man? Is he used as a decoration? He actually wants to go back on his word and redeem himself. How stupid… Don’t you think so?”

Bo Jinchuan glanced at her and retorted.

Shen Fanxing looked at the most handsome and expensive man in front of her. The indignant expression on his face was a wonder of the world.

However, she had seen the contrast in him before. Now that she saw him again, she felt amused.

Bo Jinchuan felt a little uncomfortable when she didn’t respond. He looked down at Shen Fanxing’s pursed lips and pinched her waist.

“What are you laughing at? Are you?”

Shen Fanxing was touched and she nodded repeatedly. “Yes, yes, yes! Su Heng is too stupid! I was blind to have fallen for him back then! I really have to thank him for falling for such an outstanding man like you!”

Bo Jinchuan pursed his lips and said, “Although it’s despicable, it’s the truth. Stay away from those stupid people in the future.”

“Yes, I will!” Shen Fanxing promised.

‘As she had to accompany Shen Shanghua, Shen Fanxing wasn’t in a hurry to go to work.

At ten in the morning, she was chatting with Shen Shanghua when she received an electronic invitation from the organizer of the International Fragrance Competition.

Based on her past experiences, she had always thought that the venue for this year’s competition would be the same.

Unexpectedly, there was such a huge change this year.

Because it was the 5oth birthday of the princess of Country F, the competition was delayed by two days.

Princess Matilda was a romantic who pursued supreme beauty. She had a special fondness for unique perfumes.

‘The venue of the scent-making competition this time was Provence, the city of knights in the romantic city of lavender.

She remembered that the competition was in full bloom!

[Goodnight. I beg for tomorrow’s monthly votes.. Recommendation votes! Monthly votes~~]