Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo!

Chapter 320: Absolute Ambiguity

Su Heng hugged Shen Qianrou even more tightly. At the same time, he saw Shen Fanxing’s body tilting and he subconsciously took a step forward to support her.

Shen Qianrou was pushed forward by Su Heng, and before she could gain her footing, she slipped again.

Shen Fanxing fell towards Yin Ruijue, and he instinctively reached out to catch her.

However, a strong arm suddenly came from her left and grabbed her waist with precision. Then, with a strong pull, she was pulled into a chest with a familiar scent .

Everything happened in an instant.

She breathed a sigh of relief. They were inches apart, and when she looked up, their eyes met.

She could clearly see the residual shock in Bo Jinchuan’s eyes.

Shen Fanxing’s heart was filled with joy and tenderness. She was immersed in the sweetness of the man’s apparent concern for her, but she hadn’t realized that her hands were on his shoulders. The softness of her chest was pressed against his firm chest.

Their pose was absolutely ambiguous…

“Thank you.”

Recovering herself, she said softly, as her face turned as red as a ball of fire.

Bo Jinchuan lowered his head and brushed his forehead against Shen Fanxing’s hair. He whispered, “You almost fell into someone else’s arms.”

“That was an accident.”

“Even so, you’re not allowed to.”

“I’ll try.”

Their voices were so low that only the two of them could hear each other while gazing at each other.

Bo Jinchuan stared at her intently for a while before relinquishing his grip a little. However, he didn’t release her completely. Instead, he held her waist and turned around slowly.

His cold gaze instantly landed on Yin Ruijue, frightening him so much that he hurriedly retracted his arms and leaped to the side.

He was merely planning to save her!

Wouldn’t his heart ache even more if she fell?

Why was it so difficult to be a human?!

Yu Song’s thoughts. ‘Young Master Yin, I can feel your pain! Welcome to the base camp of single people who value their lives! Flowers for you!’

Bo Jinchuan retracted his gaze and his gaze sliced across Su Heng and Shen Qianrou.

Su Heng retracted his hand awkwardly. Shen Qianrou, who was in his arms, had indeed looked pale. A thin layer of sweat appeared on her forehead.

“Brother Heng, my… my leg hurts…”

“Did you sprain your ankle just now?”

Shen Qianrou bit her lips and nodded weakly.

Her heart was filled with hatred. She didn’t expect Su Heng to attempt to save that b*tch. She also didn’t expect that not only did she not embarrass her, but she even pushed her into the arms of CEO Bo!

Shen Fanxing scrutinized the painful expression on Shen Qianrou’s face and a mocking look flashed across her narrowed eyes.

If this was an act, it would be too realistic.

BUt how could there be such a coincidence?

“The evil you bring upon yourself is the hardest to bear. You will only harm yourself if you harm others. I don’t even know if you are addicted to harming others or if you enjoy hurting yourself.”

Su Heng pressed his lips and frowned. “Fanxing, Qianrou really sprained her ankle.”

Shen Fanxing raised her brows and sent Su Heng a smile. Her voice was as calm as her expression.

“If she wasn’t so vengeful, she wouldn’t have sprained her ankle. She wouldn’t even sprain her ankle. When she was running on the muddy road in heels, I didn’t see her hurting herself. Why did she suddenly sprain her ankle on this flat red carpet?”

Shen Fanxing’s emphasis on the word “suddenly” had successfully caused Su Heng’s expression to change.

Suddenly?

Indeed…

Bo Jinchuan’s deep and cold gaze landed on Shen Qianrou. Incredibly, Shen Qianrou felt a chill running down her spine.