"So what should I do with Her Majesty the Queen, Princess Ava and Princess Berebehee?"

Lea's words made Queen Yuleia's smiling face gradually become cold.

"Did Ava lied to me back then? Lea."

Lea didn't speak.

Queen Yuleia shook her head, "If this is true, I can't believe that a girl who is only seven or eight years old will have such a vicious mind."

Lea couldn't believe that at that age, she was still ignorant of everything in the world and was full of curiosity, so how could she know how to play tricks and get the attention and care of the queen?

"I don't know why the pair of gold-inlaid jade bracelets I gave to Phoneix came into her hands... It was really terrible. I actually lied to me and said that Phoneix had been cremated. At a young age..."

Queen Yuleia closed her eyes deeply, her voice trembling with a noticeable tremor.

If she hadn't believed in the innocence of a child too much, if she had insisted on investigating it, perhaps her Phoneix would have returned to her early.

In fact, I was deceived by a child for most of my life.

"I don't have to pay attention to Ava, she won't last long."

At this time, ignoring her will be the best punishment for her.

Sooner or later, she will collapse herself.

"Now, I should bring back Phoneix, my daughter, I want to see her. As long as she comes back, no matter what reason Ava gives me then, I will not forgive her."

-

Shen Fanxing pulled Bo Jingchuan all the way toward the room arranged for her by Queen Yuleia.

Stopped in front of a room, Shen Fanxing wanted to raise his hand to enter his fingerprint, but Bo Jingchuan pulled his wrist slightly and pulled it into his arms, leaned over to her forehead, and whispered:

"Do you miss me?"

Shen Fanxing's eyelashes trembled, and his eyes drifted away from his sight.

"Hmm?" Bo Jingchuan's accent was a little threatening, and he grabbed the hand on her waist and gently pinched it.

Shen Fanxing chuckled and dodged: "No."

"Huh?" Bo Jingchuan raised his eyebrows and looked at her, chuckling, "Who was about to pounce on my arms as soon as he saw me?...Why is his face so red?"

Shen Fanxing's face turned redder, and he reached out to support her warm and thick chest, "Stop making trouble."

Bo Jingchuan grabbed her hand, looked down at her little face as red as an apple, and whispered:

“Hungry.”

The smile on Shen Fanxing's face sank, and he looked up and frowned at him, "Did you eat on the plane?"

Bo Jingchuan said, "It's not up to the taste."

Shen Fanxing's face was very serious, as if he was hungry, which was even bigger than the sky.

She turned around, raised her hand to enter her fingerprint to open the room, pulled Bo Jingchuan into the room, and said:

"You wash and rest first, I'll find you something to eat... Um..."

As soon as the two of them entered the entrance, Shen Fanxing was suddenly pressed against the wall by Bo Jingchuan, kissing him in the dark.

"You lied to me..."

Shen Fanxing stared at Bo Jingchuan with time and effort, accusing him of this series of deceptions being too much.

But the man's hot kiss fell down and did not give her any more chance to accuse her.

He chewed her lips lightly, as if he wanted to suck her soul out.

Shen Fanxing could not resist his sudden enthusiasm. The longing for a few days left made her indulge in his requests before she could not hold on for long.

The kiss was naturally out of control. Bo Jingchuan's hand pulled the zipper on the back of her hand, and the skirt slid from her delicate and smooth skin to the ground.

In a daze, Shen Fanxing picked her up and put her on the sofa in the living room.

The big palm slid over her, causing her natural tremor. Her hands tightly climbed his shoulders, raised her head and moaned softly.

"Achuan, no..."

Bo Jingchuan hugged her tightly, and the scattered kisses scattered on her body, watching the white and delicate skin turn slightly into a seductive pink.

Finally, he couldn't help but pull her legs away, but at the critical moment, a sudden pain came from under him, and Bo Jingchuan's body stiffened. He reacted and sat up with his "murder weapon" in his hand.

“……………………………………………”

Chen Fanxing tightened his legs, and the redness on his face was several degrees heavier than his body, and he almost dripped bleeding.

"No...it's a mess. It's not the time...the rogue!"

"hiss!"

Chen Fanxing said "rogue" and used some force in his hand punitively.

At this time, the sensitive Bo Jingchuan naturally couldn't stand it and took a breath of air conditioning. Chen Fanxing was so scared that he quickly let go.

"No...is it's okay..."

Bo Jingchuan pursed his lips tightly, sat aside with an embarrassed expression and said nothing.

Chen Fanxing grinned, looking at the man so angry, but now he felt a little at a loss.

He reached out and poked his arm, "Hey, are you so angry? I just now... it's inconvenient..."

“…”

"I'm sorry just now, I was anxious..."

“…”

"You came over to get angry with me for more than ten hours on the plane? I apologized to you..."

“…”

"An, Ang, don't stop talking..."

Chen Fanxing held a pillow in his arms, covered the scenery on his chest, and got into the man's arms.

He raised his head and kissed the arrogant jaw of the man.

Bo Jingchuan looked at her with his eyes down, suddenly raised his arms and held her up, and placed it on the sofa beside him.

"Don't get so close to me. If you flirt with me, you can't take responsibility for the consequences?"

Chen Fanxing blinked and suddenly chuckled.

"At worst, I will be a widow for the rest of my life, I have children anyway."

Bo Jingchuan's eyebrows were beating, and these words sounded really unchecked.

"Mrs. Bo, you can mess with me now."

"..." The smile on Chen Fanxing's face froze, and he suddenly felt a little regretful of being embarrassed by him.

"I was wrong."

Bo Jingchuan pulled his lips and leaned over to kiss her.

The low-alcohol sound is simply a temptation to foul, "It's too late, baby."

Chen Fanxing's face turned red.

However, seeing the faint blue color in his eyes, her face still returned to normal color.

"Come and take a shower and sleep for a while."

Bo Jingchuan stood up and picked her up by the way.

"Accompany me."

In the bathroom, Chen Fanxing prepared clothes for Bo Jingchuan, but did not forget to ask about the Bo family consortium.

"You have managed the Bo family consortium with your own hands. If you want to encircle the Bo family, your enemy is not only the second uncle of the present, but you in the past. Now... I will naturally do my best to help you, but I am also shaking the tree with a slightest fear that it will not be effective in a few years..."

How easy is it to move the Bo Consortium?

She could not predict how deep the foundation of the century-old family was before. Besides, Bo Jingchuan was the one who managed the entire Bo family before, so how could the Bo family be easily compromised?

But Bo Jingchuan laughed at Chen Fanxing's words and asked instead:

"Does Yuan need my help?"

Chen Fanxing: "...No need."

Is his point wrong?

【End on the 18th.】
Chapter completed!