The reborn wife is so good at flirting, Mr. Bo spoils her at his own risk

Early the next morning, Jingran was still in a daze, and Bo Zhanchen's cell phone kept vibrating, which made her a little annoyed.

Seeing that it was still dark, Jingran kicked Bo Zhanchen with her leg.

Bo Zhanchen output too much last night, and he hasn't recovered yet.

After being kicked awake by Jingran, he frowned, reached out for his phone with an unhappy look on his face, and took Jingran into his arms with the other hand.

"What's going on?" His voice was hoarse, with a hint of anger.

Jingran nestled in his arms and continued to rest with her eyes closed.

Chen Zhao's voice came from the mobile phone, "The scene of you and Miss Jing kissing in the car last night was filmed, and now it is ranked number one in the hot search."

Bo Zhanchen didn't care at all, "Grandpa originally intended to bring us together, but it's easier for him to say that, according to the outside world..."

Before he finished speaking, Jing Ran snatched his phone away, "This news must be clarified. Can it be said to be a P-picture?"

Chen Zhao didn't dare to agree hastily. He could see that Bo Zhanchen was interested in her. It didn't matter if he made it public at this time, but the reputation was a bit ugly.

"Your face is not that clear. It's just that there are many people familiar with you, so it's hard to tell clearly." Chen Zhao still hoped to hear what Bo Zhanchen meant.

If Jingran wanted to say anything else, Bo Zhanchen took the phone and said to Chen Zhao, "I'll call you later."

He hung up the phone and looked sideways at Jingran, "Are you so worried that our relationship will be exposed?"

"My engagement with Bo Jiamu has not been terminated yet. Can it be exposed now? If Bo's stock market falls, you also know that the shareholders will take the opportunity to trouble you again." Jingran said, grabbing the quilt and sitting up, a little bit Angry, "It's all your fault, can't you just go into the house?"

Bo Zhanchen looked very unhappy. He looked at the time and saw that it was only after five o'clock. He had only slept for less than two hours.

"Sleep a little longer, we'll talk later." Bo Zhanchen put his arm around Jingran's waist and pulled her to lie down.

Jingran couldn't sleep at all now. She slapped Bo Zhanchen's hand away, "Forget it if you don't get up. I'll contact the company's public relations to handle this matter first."

Bo Zhanchen leaned on the pillow, with a look of distress on his handsome face, "You are not allowed to leave."

"I asked you not to do it last night. If you insist on doing it, do you know what you look like?" Jingran poked his arm.

"What?" Bo Zhanchen asked vaguely. He was really sleepy now.

"You're too young to be hollowed out." Jingran said, about to lift the quilt and get out of bed.

Bo Zhanchen took her back and pressed her under him, "Who can't do it?"

"I mean if you are so indulgent, you will die sooner or later." Jingran pushed him.

"That's only for you, you squeezed me dry." Bo Zhanchen said, kissing her lips.

After grinding it repeatedly until he was satisfied, he let go of Jingran and said, "You can sleep a little longer, and I'll call Chen Zhao."

As he spoke, he took the mobile phone he had thrown aside and dialed Chen Zhao's number.

"Handle the hot searches on the Internet. If one of them explodes, check which media released it first and settle the score with them." After Bo Zhanchen finished his instructions, he quickly hung up and threw the phone aside.

Jingran was pulled into his arms. She couldn't struggle and could only compromise.

"At this point, you are still worried about my status in the company..." Bo Zhanchen murmured, squeezing her waist unceremoniously.

Jing Ran was pinched so hard that she hit him again, "Who is worried about you?"

She just hopes her brother doesn't know... Fortunately, it's still early and not many people will see it.

Bo Zhanchen chuckled.

Jingran woke up again and was awakened by the sound of the doorbell outside. She felt that this morning was really not peaceful.

She got up, got her phone, and found that it was almost twelve o'clock. She immediately rushed to find clothes in a panic.

Bo Zhanchen actually didn't call her!

Her clothes were destroyed by Bo Zhanchen, leaving her with nothing to wear.

Jingran saw Bo Zhanchen's shirt on the sofa and didn't think much about it. She walked over to pick it up and put it on before going to the bathroom.

Bo Zhanchen was busy in the kitchen. When he heard a knock on the door, he turned around and came to the door.

Bo Jiamu outside the door looks like an angry rooster.

Bo Zhanchen opened the door with a cold expression, "What's the matter?"

Bo Jiamu's eyes fell on Bo Zhanchen. He was not wearing a shirt and was wearing a pair of casual pants.

His muscles are just right, just the kind that can charm a woman to death.

But what Bo Jiamu cares about is not this, but the scratches on his body. How violent must it be to be caught like this?

"You and Jingran have slept together?" Bo Jiamu's brain was congested. If he hadn't seen Jingran, he would have punched Bo Zhanchen hard now.

"How are you sure it's her?" Bo Zhanchen raised the corners of his lips and smiled a little coldly.

Bo Jiamu clenched his hands at his side, "Do you dare to let me in? You obviously have a house at home, but you want to buy it outside. Why don't you just want to be with her?"

"Are you stimulating me? Do you think I can let you in if you say this?" Bo Zhanchen looked calmly, "It has nothing to do with you whether she is her or not. Don't use such despicable methods behind your back in the future."

It seems that he was the one who released the news last night.

"Jingran is my fiancée. You are blatantly robbing her from me because you want to seize my share of the shares, right?" Bo Jiamu didn't dare to enter the house rashly. He was afraid that Bo Zhanchen had laid a trap waiting for him, and his grandfather would be even more worried when the time came. I hate him.

Bo Zhanchen's eyes filled with contempt, "Do you think everyone is like you, relying on a woman to get these things?"

"Let me in!" Bo Jiamu hated Bo Zhanchen's eyes, as if he were looking at ants.

How could he, a person with a good reputation, have the right to look down on himself?

"Bo Jiamu, you are usually arrogant in front of your younger siblings and don't treat her as a human being. But if you are arrogant with me, you have missing arms and legs. Don't tell me that I, my brother, have to bully you." Bo Zhanchen stood by the door. His eyes were stern.

"You have had an affair with her for a long time, right? I asked you why you can destroy us every time-"

Before he finished speaking, Bo Zhanchen kicked him.

The living room door was slammed hard.

Bo Jiamu was kicked by Bo Zhanchen and fell to the ground.

Before he could react, his leg was stepped on by Bo Jiamu who came out.

Bo Zhanchen changed from his usual relaxed attitude of not caring about anything. He was now like a lion that suddenly woke up, with a terrifying aura of violence.

"You...what are you doing?" Bo Jiamu was so frightened that his voice changed.

"Bo Jiamu, you think I don't know where my fancy names came from? I didn't bother to argue with you before, but today you brought it to me. If I don't teach you a lesson, you always think that my elder brother is easy to talk to, right? ?" Bo Zhanchen said, exerting force on his feet.

Bo Jiamu screamed, the blood on his face instantly faded, and sweat immediately fell from his cheeks, "Bo Zhanchen... you dare to hit me!"

"I dare to take your life, it just depends on my mood." Bo Zhanchen took back his feet, his eyes full of anger, "If you do any tricks behind your back, be careful of your life!"