Short Legs
Editor: Atlas Studios
"Of course I need someone to witness my triumphant return!"
"Get off the plane at 2:30 p.m. tomorrow!"
President An didn't hesitate to reveal the time. Anyway, Shen Fanxing had many ideas. As one of the shareholders of the company, she was naturally trustworthy.
"Okay, this timing doesn't seem bad! Alright, go to sleep!"
After hanging up, Shen Fanxing threw her phone aside and sat on the bed. After some thought, she got up and went downstairs.
When Bo Jinchuan returned and opened the door, the fragrance of food wafted out of the apartment.
The door closed and Shen Fanxing walked out of the kitchen.
Seeing that Bo Jinchuan had taken off his jacket, she smiled happily.
"You're back!"
Bo Jinchuan looked at Shen Fanxing's smiling face and suddenly recalled what Yin Ruijue had said in the office today.
If a woman wasn't jealous, it meant that she didn't care about you, valued you, and loved you…