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

After he finished speaking, he turned back to the house.

In the living room, Jingran looked at him who was full of anger and was a little scared, "Who is it?"

When Bo Zhanchen saw her wearing his shirt, the anger in his eyes dissipated, and the corners of his lips raised, "Why didn't you tell me...you were wearing my clothes?"

"You ruined all my clothes. If I don't wear your clothes, what should I wear?" Jing Ran muttered angrily.

Bo Zhanchen approached her and took her into the bedroom, "I'm afraid I won't be able to get you out of here dressed like this."

Jingran pushed him, "I'm very hungry, and I have to go to the hospital. The project is not completed yet, why didn't you call me?"

"You're so tired. Why are you calling me?" Bo Zhanchen's hand slipped under the hem of his shirt.

Jingran dodged and resisted in a low voice, "Stop it, Bo Zhanchen, I'm really hungry."

"What should I do if I can't help it?" Bo Zhanchen saw her wearing his shirt, and his blood surged instantly.

Jingran was pushed by him to sit on the bed. She frowned, "I'm really hungry."

Bo Zhanchen kissed her, and after a while he let her go, "I'll have your clothes delivered to you later. You wait in the room while I bring the food."

He was worried that Bo Jiamu was still outside.

Jingran didn't want to make it public at this time, so forget it.

Bo Zhanchen entered the room with the food. He saw Jingran sitting on a chair, with her two long legs folded together, white and straight.

His gaze moved upward little by little, finally landing on the side of her face.

Jingran was halfway through eating when she suddenly remembered Chen Zhao's call this morning. She turned to look at Bo Zhanchen.

When she came into contact with Bo Zhanchen's deep gaze, her heart beat rapidly, and she asked uncomfortably, "How are we handling our affairs?"

"It's taken care of. Grandpa, don't worry. I've already explained everything." Bo Zhanchen said softly.

However, Mr. Bo didn't ask any more questions. With Bo Jiamu and Jingran doing this, he had given up on the marriage between the two families.

After Bo Zhanchen explained a little, he let Bo Zhanchen solve it by himself.

For the first time, Jingran felt that he was so reliable.

"Jingjing." He suddenly opened his lips and shouted.

There was no reason for this, but the gentle words made Jingran's scalp tingle unconsciously, "What are you doing?"

"Are you still angry?" Bo Zhanchen asked lazily as he leaned on the sofa.

"Why are you angry or not?" Jingran felt that she wasn't angry either. She just wanted to separate from him completely, but he tried every means to stop her and she just accepted her fate.

"You had such a quarrel with me before, and you still said you weren't angry?" Bo Zhanchen asked.

Jingran looked away and continued to eat. After eating for a while, she replied to Bo Zhanchen, "I have never been angry with you. I just wanted to completely cut off all contact with you, but you didn't let me, so forget it."

Bo Zhanchen stood up, walked behind her, bent down and kissed the side of her face, "You still don't want to make me sad, do you?"

"Let me finish the meal." Jingran didn't want to answer such a question.

How could she be reluctant to let him go? Didn't she know what he had done during this period?

Bo Zhanchen saw that she was avoiding his question, but he didn't insist on asking.

After eating, Bo Zhanchen asked someone to bring clothes to Jingran.

Jingran took advantage of his absence to secretly look at the scandals about her and him on the Internet, and sure enough, there was no trace at all.

He has such ability...why can he let his scandals fly all over the world without dealing with them?

With such doubts in mind, Jingran got dressed and planned to leave.

"I'm going to the hospital." Jing Ran stood by the door and said to Bo Zhanchen who was texting in the living room.

Bo Zhanchen hummed.

He just asked Chen Zhao to take a look and make sure there were no paparazzi or Bo Jiamu around.

Jingran picked up her bag and turned to leave.

Bo Zhanchen was sitting in the living room. After a while, Chen Zhao came in. He walked in with a clean suit and a smirk on his face, "You have never been so late. Did you have fun last night?"

"Watch your words." Bo Zhanchen frowned displeased.

Chen Zhao remembered that he said he was playing with Jingran before, but now he also played with his own heart?

"Your clothes, by the way, Bo Jiamu has gone back to file a complaint. You have to be prepared." Chen Zhao handed him the clothes.

Bo Zhanchen hummed, "I'll be back soon."

"Did you beat him...because of Jingran?" Chen Zhao asked curiously, "You usually don't care when you are so smeared by the two mothers. This time it involves Jingran, so you beat her like this."

"You shouldn't ask, don't ask any more questions." Bo Zhanchen entered the room carrying his clothes.

In the room, Jingran had washed his shirt and hung it on the balcony.

Bo Zhanchen was a little unhappy. What could he do if he only wore it for a while?

But he still walked over and took a slight sniff, as if her light fragrance still remained.

*

In the Bo family, Jingran was restless.

Before she arrived at the hospital, she was called over by Mr. Bo.

When she arrived at Bo's house, she learned that Bo Jiamu had gone to where Bo Zhanchen lived and had one of his legs broken by Bo Zhanchen.

For just a moment, Jingran couldn't believe what Bo Zhanchen had to do to break one of Bo Jiamu's legs so quickly.

Mr. Bo looked very sad. He looked at Jingran and asked, "Is that you in the photo?"

The photo was blurry, but the car belonged to Bo Zhanchen and his height matched the person in the photo.

Just as Jingran was about to answer, Bo Zhanchen's voice sounded at the door, "My brothers and sisters are here too."

His relaxed tone made Jingran breathe a sigh of relief. She almost wanted to admit that it was good that he was back.

"Yes." Jingran lowered her eyes with a very cold expression.

Bo Zhanchen slowly walked to the sofa and sat down naturally.

"Zhan Chen, how can you do such a thing for a woman and a brother? I allow you to try it, but you must also pay attention to the paparazzi. After all, the engagement has not been terminated yet. You don't want fame, but doesn't she want fame?" Mr. Bo road.

If Bo Zhanchen hadn't broken one of Bo Jiamu's legs, even if there were rumors of an affair between the two, he would have turned a blind eye.

If Zhan Chen likes it, he will definitely support it.

"Such a thing?" Bo Zhanchen looked confused, "What is it?"

Mr. Bo looked puzzled, "You even broke Jiamu's legs, and you still ask me?"

"I just accidentally stepped on him, so I didn't break my leg, right? He came to the place where I live today and accused me of hooking up with my siblings for a long time. I don't care much about my reputation, but what about the character of my siblings? It's obvious to all." Bo Zhanchen replied calmly.

Mr. Bo glanced at Jingran and said nothing.

"Also, he was the one who took the photos and sent them to the media to smear me. Fortunately, he was discovered early in the morning, otherwise the reputation of the entire Bo family would have been ruined by him." Bo Zhanchen added.

"Then do you have anything to do with her?" Mr. Bo was very concerned about this.

Bo Zhanchen glanced at Jingran.

Jingran's eyes flashed with nervousness, and her hands tightened unconsciously.