Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo!

Chapter 885: Nothing Wrong?

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

She held out her hand.

Mrs Bo extended her hand almost at the same time.

The two of them paused for a moment before shaking hands.

“Hello, Auntie. I’m Shen Fanxing…”

“I know you. Star, the three-time champion of the International Fragrance Competition. I’m Bo Jinchuan’s mother. My name is Lou Ruoyi.”

Shen Fanxing smiled and nodded, but Mrs Bo didn’t let go of her hand. Instead, she said,

“Shall we talk in private?”

This time, Shen Fanxing didn’t even have the chance to speak.

Bo Jinchuan wrapped his arm around her shoulders and pulled her into his embrace. “I’ve been afraid to see you these two days. Don’t scare her again.”

When Mrs Bo saw Bo Jinchuan protecting a woman so brazenly, the warning in her eyes was genuine and serious.

She was still surprised.

She was even more surprised than when she found out that he was getting engaged.

She thought that with her son’s calm and indifferent personality, he would never give his heart to a woman.

In the past few years, his family had sent many women to him, but they didn’t even look at him, let alone touch him.

In the end, she couldn’t take it anymore and took over the Bo Consortium before leaving home.

After so many years, no one cared about him anymore, but he brought back a wife.

It was true that flowers couldn’t bloom even if one wanted to.

Shen Fanxing felt shy and anxious as Bo Jinchuan hugged her tightly.

When did she…

She was frightened.

Lou Ruoyi gave Bo Jinchuan a cold snort before turning to Bo Jinhang.

Bo Jinghang stood at the side with his head lowered. His hands were in his pockets and he was drawing circles on the cement ground with his toes.

“Bo Jinghang, who am I to you?”

After being called out, Bo Jinhang raised his head and shouted as his mother wished,

“Mom!”

Lou Ruoyi glanced at him coldly.

“I thought you had forgotten!”

“Haha, of course not! Let’s not talk here. Let’s talk when we get home.”

Bo Jinghang’s words were constructive and the few of them agreed.

Mrs Bo naturally sat in the same car as Shen Fanxing and Bo Jinchuan.

The car was unusually spacious. The moment they got into the car, Mrs Bo opened the table and sat opposite Bo Jinchuan and Shen Fanxing. She poured everything out of her bag onto the table.

Upon closer inspection, there were a few red packets.

Shen Fanxing looked up at Lou Ruoyi in confusion. Seeing the cold smile on her face, she couldn’t help but lean towards Bo Jinchuan.

Bo Jinchuan frowned at the unfriendly woman opposite him.

Lou Ruoyi leaned against the car and raised her chin. She narrowed her eyes at Shen Fanxing and her red lips parted.

“Shen Fanxing.”

“Auntie,” replied Shen Fanxing.

“Let me ask you…”

Bo Jinchuan frowned even more. Shen Fanxing sat there and smiled at Lou Ruoyi, waiting for her to continue.

Lou Ruoyi glanced at the imposing Bo Jinchuan and coughed lightly. Her slender hand landed on the table and slid across it. Suddenly, her eyes widened.

There was a loud smack.

…

There was a brief silence as Shen Fanxing stared at Lou Ruoyi. Her clear eyes blinked gently.

“You have good willpower.”

Lou Ruoyi pushed the red packet towards Shen Fanxing.

“Call me Mom!”

“…”

“…”

Shen Fanxing couldn’t understand the woman’s tricks.

On the other hand, Bo Jinchuan seemed to be having a headache as he massaged his temples.

Looking at the red packet, Shen Fanxing moved her lips.

“Call me Mom, and this red packet is yours!”

Her voice and aura were domineering, but her words made Shen Fanxing suspect if there was any other meaning behind them.

She had no idea what to do. After some consideration, she opened her mouth and called out, “Mom.”

The long-lost address made Shen Fanxing’s heart ache. It had been a long time since she had called him that.

“Yes. Here you go!”

Lou Ruoyi stuffed the red packet into her arms.

Shen Fanxing picked it up. The thickness was touching.

Then, another red packet was sent over.

“Did you sleep with Jinchuan?”

Bo Jinchuan’s face darkened.

Shen Fanxing blushed as she looked at the excited woman opposite her. She didn’t know what to feel.

However, at the thought that this was the truth, she nodded and blushed.

Seeing this, Lou Ruoyi’s features relaxed and even her hair loosened.

She passed the red packet to Shen Fanxing.

And then…

Slap! Another one.

“Is there anything wrong with my son?”

“…”

“…”

Shen Fanxing couldn’t answer anymore.

She looked at Bo Jinchuan awkwardly, only to see that his face had darkened.

“That’s enough.” Her gritted teeth could freeze the air.

Yu Song, who was sitting in front, almost laughed out loud when he heard these questions.

How… how could she ask such a question?

Lou Ruoyi frowned. “I’m not asking you!”

“There’s something wrong with your question!”

“What problem? Did I ask the wrong question? Alright…”

She looked at Shen Fanxing and asked, “Is there something wrong with my son?”

“Pfft—”

Yu Song couldn’t help but laugh.

There was no one else like her.

Bo Jinchuan’s eyebrows twitched slightly.

Shen Fanxing couldn’t answer Lou Ruoyi’s question.

Suddenly, she smiled and asked Lou Ruoyi.

“I wonder, Uncle… what about Fang…”

Shen Fanxing paused!

Give up!

He couldn’t say it at all!

Lou Ruoyi understood what Shen Fanxing meant. She lifted her shawl and covered her face shyly.

“Aiya, what are you talking about? My son has already given birth to two children. Do you think there’s a problem?”

“…” No problem!

Shen Fanxing stared at the shy yet shameless woman in front of her in shock.

This… was Bo Jinchuan’s mother?

Why… were their personalities so different?

“Sigh, it’s a pity that I almost lost my life after giving birth to Jinghang. You… your father will never give birth again. Do you know? I have a feeling that the third child will definitely be a daughter!”

Lou Ruoyi had a look of pity on her face as she said, “My daughter is so good. She’s such a caring daughter! She definitely won’t be like my two sons, cold and hard. She doesn’t know how to dote on me or love me! More importantly—I really want to wear a beautiful dress for my daughter, braid all kinds of beautiful flower braids, and buy beautiful princess dolls… What a pity…”

“…”

“…”

“So if there’s no problem with Jinchuan, hurry up and give birth to a granddaughter for me to play with! I have to give birth to more when I’m young. Don’t worry, I can afford to give birth to as many children as I want. It’s good to have more children. It’s lively…”

“No.”

After speaking for a long time, the atmosphere in the car, which had just improved, fell to the freezing point when Bo Jinchuan said those two words.