Bo Jinchuan narrowed his eyes dangerously at Bo Jinhang.

  “So… when did you get married?”


  “Erm… two months ago!”


  “Nobody in the family knows? Or am I the only one who doesn’t?”


  Bo Jinchuan’s tone sounded more menacing. Wanwan hugged Shen Fanxing’s neck tightly, her eyes huge with fear.

  “This… I should say, you’re the only one who knows. But I’ve already called Grandma. When I have the time, I’ll go back and… visit her!”


  She was speechless…


  Bo Jinchuan’s coldness didn’t dissipate.

  Bo Jinghang wasn’t afraid and turned to Shen Fanxing.

  “Hello, Sister-in-law!”


  Shen Fanxing grimaced. She was torn between answering him or not.

  On the other hand, the coldness emanating from Bo Jinchuan gradually vanished.

  “Let’s go upstairs.”


  …


  At the dining room in Shen Fanxing’s apartment.

  Bo Jinghang ate his noodles happily while Shen Fanxing sat opposite him and fed Wanwan patiently.

  She had already changed the girl out of her dirty dress and her face had been scrubbed clean by Shen Fanxing.

  Bo Jinchuan sat beside Shen Fanxing as he studied Bo Jinhang.

  “She… really isn’t your daughter?” questioned Bo Jinchuan suddenly.

  “I have said it a hundred times. No, she is Sang Yu’s sister and my sister-in-law!”


  Bo Jinchuan frowned and stole a few more glances at Wanwan.

  “You’re really married?”


  Bo Jinhang nodded again.

  “Yes, I am! Do you want me to show you our marriage certificate?”


  Bo Jinchuan pressed his lips and replied, “Sure.”


  Bo Jinghang choked and looked at his brother with an odd gleam in his eyes.

  Bo Jinchuan’s stoic face didn’t reveal any emotions.

  In the end, he had no choice but to swallow a mouthful of his noodles.

  “We’re really married. What’s there to look at?”


  Bo Jinchuan replied calmly, “Let me see what it looks like.”


  “Cough…”


  Bo Jinghang couldn’t help but cough, nearly spitting out the half-eaten noodles.

  He turned to look at Shen Fanxing.

  Shen Fanxing paused in her action of wiping Wanwan’s mouth. She met Bo Jinhang’s gaze awkwardly.

  “Sister-in-law, you’re really something. My grandfather has been trying his best to find a woman for my brother since he was 18. He didn’t even blink. Tell me, how did you manage to touch my brother’s heart?”


  Shen Fanxing had no idea how Bo Jinchuan had fallen for her.

  Why was he pestering her the first time they met?

  Uh…


  She stole a glance at Bo Jinchuan. His aloofness, somberness and nobility didn’t seem to match his persistence.

  “This, I…”


  “I’m the one who’s infatuated with her.”


  Bo Jinghang’s chopsticks landed on the table.

  Had anyone ever told him how… bizarre it was for his brother to say such sweet nothings with a stoic face?

  “Cough…” Shen Fanxing coughed awkwardly as her face turned crimson. She shifted around in her seat, unable to sit still.

  When she lowered her head to look at Wanwan, she was looking at her with her big eyes blinking in anticipation.

  She hurriedly fed her a mouthful of porridge.

  Perhaps the Bo family had strong tolerance. Not long after, Bo Jinghang picked up his chopsticks again and finished the bowl of noodles as though nothing had happened.

  “Sister-in-law’s culinary skills are superb. Hey, Sister-in-law, do you want to make dumplings for dinner?”


  Shen Fanxing smiled and said, “Sang Yu is from the south and your preference obviously gravitates towards the northern taste in food. How did the two of you end up together?”