Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo!

mmate tonight, will she do it personally? After all, tonight’s opportunity is really too rare.
Do you want to see how Shen Qianrou has directed the show tonight?”

Bo Jinchuan looked at her calmly without saying anything.

Shen Fanxing looked at him and smiled.
She walked to him and opened her hands.
“Give me your phone.”

…

At 11:40 p.m., there was an urgent knock on Shen Fanxing’s door.

Shen Qianrou’s anxious voice sounded from outside.
“Sister, Sister, are you inside?”

Shen Fanxing glanced at Bo Jinchuan, her eyes filled with helplessness and sarcasm.

After not getting a response for a long time, Shen Qianrou knocked on the door again.

“Sister, Sister, are you inside? Open the door… No, Manager Zhang, please open the door…”

Just as the manager was about to open the door with the room card, the door was pulled open from the inside.
Shen Fanxing walked out of the room in a bathrobe.

At the sight of Shen Qianrou, she frowned and reached out to adjust her bathrobe.

“What’s the matter?” she asked coldly, closing the door behind her.

She looked at Shen Qianrou and Su Heng coldly.

Shen Qianrou had intended to knock on the door a few times before entering the house.
She wanted to see Shen Fanxing and Chen Yinsen hugging each other and she didn’t expect her to open the door at that moment.

However, when she noticed Shen Fanxing closing the door, a sinister glint flashed in her eyes.

“Fanxing, were you really inside?”

Su Heng frowned and asked doubtfully.

“Is it a mistake for me to be inside my own room?” As she spoke, she looked at Shen Qianrou and sneered.
“Or did your kind and gentle girlfriend have a preference for my room again?”

Su Heng’s face darkened and Shen Qianrou hurriedly said,

“Sister, you’ve misunderstood.
I heard that a man has sneaked into your room.
I was afraid that something would happen to you, so I rushed over to take a look!”