Chapter 89 - Women Are More Dangerous Than Red Wine

Bo Jinchuan who had just finished his shower, stood by the window in his bathrobe. He held a glass of wine in hand.

He couldn't get the kiss by the lake out of his mind.

He had always prided himself on not being a man who had lust on his mind constantly.

He was actually averse to women.

He felt that being intimate with a woman, or even just having their skin touching each other, was exceedingly uncomfortable.

Dirty.

He had long been aware that Shen Fanxing had a huge influence on him. Nonetheless, the fact that he yearned to get more from her shocked him.

She was like someone who was out of his grasp.

She could be considered an important accident in his life.

There was a winery in Bordeaux that Grandpa loved. He had once said that red wine was a liquid that had a life of its own. One could taste but not covet it.

Grandpa also reminded him that he shouldn't let anything influence his thoughts or judgment.

Alcohol was actually the most dangerous substance, as a person could get addicted to it without realizing.

Grandpa had also warned that in this world, women were more dangerous than alcohol.

He had no idea how dangerous women could be, but he was certain of one fact.

Women were indeed addictive.

And he was addicted to a woman.

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The next day, Shen Fanxing deliberately woke up later than usual. When she reached the main residence and heard from Aunt Zhang that Bo Jinchuan had left, she heaved a sigh of relief.

After what happened last night, she didn't know how to face Bo Jinchuan for the time being.

"Ms Shen, please have breakfast."

"Okay, thank you."

Aunt Zhang ordered the servant to serve breakfast. "Master mentioned that you are going out today. The driver is already waiting at the entrance."

"Okay."

After a quick meal, Shen Fanxing decided to set off.

"Ms Shen, hold on," Aunt Zhang called out suddenly.

She halted in her tracks and saw Aunt Zhang with two servants behind her.

"These are the shoes and clothes that Master has prepared for you. Please change into them before you go."

Surprise flashed across Shen Fanxing's eyes.

Was he that meticulous?

Looking at the dress she had worn for two days, Shen Fanxing didn't reject the clothes.

It was a white body-hugging dress that ended at her knees. The collar was V-neck, and the dress tightened around the waist. There were four gold cuffs on each side of the sleeves.

The dress was simple, elegant, and stylish.

It suited Shen Fanxing's style well.

She also liked the dress immensely.

Not only did the dress suit her style perfectly, even the size fitted her measurements precisely.

Did Bo Jinchuan inquire about her measurements from Aunt Zhang?

Aunt Zhang had excellent judgment too. One look and she could tell the measurement of her bust and waist.

She got into the car that Bo Jinchuan had arranged beforehand and went straight to the Shen family.

The Shen family stayed at a mansion located in a luxurious district in Ping Cheng City.

When she reached there, everyone in the family was present.

Jiang Rongrong, Shen Defan, Yang Liwei and Shen Qianrou.

When Shen Fanxing marched into the living room without a trace of emotion, everyone was slightly taken aback.

When Shen Qianrou saw Shen Fanxing, who looked resplendent and elegant in white, her eyes narrowed instantly.

She really detested Shen Fanxing.

Especially her air of incomparable nobility and arrogance.

She was the one with the most horrible reputation!

How could she always be that aloof and condescending, as though everyone was beneath her?

The jealousy only lasted for a moment before Shen Qianrou stood up and walked towards her. Meekly, she said,

"Sister, you're back."