Bo Jinchuan had no idea that he had become a sexual dysfunction patient in the hearts of his close relatives.
She opened the bedroom door and placed Shen Fanxing on the bed.
Shen Fanxing carried two red notebooks in her arms and grabbed the chopsticks with one hand.
Bo Jinchuan bent down and looked up at her.
A faint smile appeared in his dark eyes.
"Congratulations on your wedding today, Madam Bo."
Shen Fanxing lowered her eyes and looked at him excitedly.
The words 'Mrs Bo' made her feel an inexplicable emotion.
This identity would accompany her for the rest of her life.
"Congratulations on getting married today, Mr. Bo."
Her voice was choked and her eyes trembled as she stared at the man in front of her.
That noble and domineering man was half-kneeling in front of her and looking up at her gently.
