Chapter 1006: Encounter

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

The two of them didnt stay for long before Bo Jinchuan brought Shen Fanxing back to the private room.

Everyone in the room paid special attention to the two of them. Their gazes followed their movements.

Yin Ruijues expression darkened. Brother Bo, what happened? Did Sister-in-law borrow spicy strips from the Mafia?

Bo Jinchuan didnt speak, but his deep aura sent a chill down everyones spine.

Shen Fanxing looked embarra.s.sed as well.

It was because of her greed that led to this chaotic situation.

There was no one else.

Sigh, dont think about it anymore. Today is one of the most important days of Xu Qingzhis life. Lets continue to celebrate!

Yin Ruijue shouted to smooth things over, and the atmosphere in the room instantly became lively.

Those who drank or played games completely treated what happened just now as a fleeting excitement.

How magnanimous!

On the other hand, Bo Jinchuan exuded a cold aura, but it didnt affect everyones entertainment.

Seeing her look over, he even gave her a gla.s.s of milk personally.

Shen Fanxing was speechless.

So everything was fine?

Shen Fanxings lips twitched. It seemed like only she knew how painful it was when the whip hit her.

However, she didnt feel worried or afraid.

She smiled at Bo Jinchuan and the last trace of tension in her eyes vanished.

After playing for a while, Shen Fanxing glanced at her watch before turning to look at Xu Qingzhi.

Qingzhi, its getting late. Wheres Limo? Is she coming to pick you up?

Xu Qingzhis face stiffened. He isnt in Ping Cheng.

Shen Fanxing looked at her quietly with an unhappy expression. Your wedding is coming soon. Besides, youre pregnant

Fanxing, Xu Qing suddenly called out to Shen Fanxing. Her voice was calm but there was a hint of bitterness in it. Then, she smiled.

Im the one whos pregnant, not him. If men are busy with work, we cant disturb them often, right?

Shen Fanxing wanted to say something, but she didnt.

Not every man was like Bo Jinchuan.

If she said too much at this time, she could only rub salt on Qing Zhixins wound.

Busy with work

The wedding date was approaching. How could a mans focus be on work?

What else could she say after hearing such a lame reason?

Shen Fanxings heart ached and she reached out to hold Xu Qingzhis hand.

Only Xu Qingzhi could understand what that soft temperature was transmitting.

You cant stay up too late. Thats all for today. Go back and rest well.

Shen Fanxing ended the bachelor party promptly.

Before they parted, everyone gave Xu Qingzhi a hug.

Sister, let us know if youve suffered. Well back you up!

Yin Ruijue patted Xu Qingzhis shoulder. His casual look was still there, but there was a hint of seriousness in it.

I wish you happiness, Sister Qingzhi!

Shang Qiqis nasal sounds were a little heavy. Girls her age had beautiful fantasies about love and were very emotional. It was good to marry the person she loved.

However, the word married made her feel sad.

In the end, Shen Fanxing and Xu Qingzhi hugged each other tightly. They didnt say anything, but their eyes turned red.

Shen Fanxing rarely cried, but Xu Qingzhis existence in her life was something that even Bo Jinchuan couldnt surpa.s.s and replace.

She wanted to get married. She wanted to watch her get married. She clearly knew what Qingzhi had to endure in the marriage that she was about to enter, and how difficult every step would be

She had always been good at planning ahead, but she couldnt interfere in someone elses relations.h.i.+p

Qingzhi loved Limo, so she used her life as a bet that Limo would fall in love with her.

She wondered if she would reach the end of this long journey. Or when she would return

She naturally didnt want that to be a lost cause.

Shang Qiqi pursed her lips as tears streamed down her face. She reached out to wipe her tears like a child. The other girls eyes were also red as she sniffled.

After a long while, the two of them separated and Shen Fanxings smile returned.

Rongcheng isnt far away. Ill look for you often.

Xu Qingzhis dark eyes lit up. Youre the best.

How could she not be afraid of marrying into another city?

What he needed the most was the company of the person closest to him.

Shen Fanxing smiled and said, Alright, lets go.

The few of them put on their coats and walked out of the private room one after another.

When she took the elevator to the lobby on the first floor, she realized that there were only a few staff members in Mansion Number Eight.

Beside a nearby booth stood a group of people.

He was tall and dressed in black.

In the corner of the booth, they could vaguely see a black shadow sitting there.

His tall and slender figure was only revealed under the dim light.

His facial features were well-defined, and his nose bridge was high. His side profile was handsome and stylish. He was holding a heavy gla.s.s in his hand. Under the faint light, the gla.s.s and the wine reflected the colorful light, and his lips curled into an obvious smile.

Coupled with his handsome features, he exuded an alluring charm.

At the same time, there was a strange feeling that made one s.h.i.+ver.

Shen Fanxing slowed down and stopped in the middle of the hall.

Bo Jinchuan glanced at her and followed her gaze to the figure sitting in the corner. His eyes narrowed.

Lets go.

Bo Jinchuan retracted his gaze and led Shen Fanxing to the door.

Other than the three women who looked a little timid, the men behind them were all calm and composed.

At first, she only glanced sideways at the man who exuded a sinister aura.

There was nothing else after that.

The surrounding staff looked at them in confusion.

The group walked straight to the door.

Xingxing.

A low and devilish voice sounded. Bo Jinchuan could clearly feel the woman in his arms stop in her tracks.

He wrapped his arm around her and exerted some strength as they continued walking.

However, there was a flurry of footsteps and their path was blocked by someone in a black suit.

The leader had a cold expression and looked at Shen Fanxing helplessly.

Shen Fanxings face darkened. Song Xiao.

Sorry.

He said apologetically before his gaze landed on the booth.

Qi Mohan stood up slowly from the sofa. His high-end leather shoes stepped on the floor and his voice got closer and closer. Finally, he stood in front of her

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