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

Jingran looked at the red and green turtle in Bo Zhanchen's hand, feeling like she was not feeling well, and asked with the last glimmer of hope, "This is it?"

Bo Zhanchen said matter-of-factly, "I just went to the equipment room to find a new one."

Jingran counted them carefully, and there were twelve large ones and small ones. Even their elbows and wrists were covered by small turtles of the same size.

The scene of herself covered with turtles appeared in Jingran's mind. The scene was too strong and she couldn't bear to look directly at it.

''For those who don't know, they think it's a claw machine doing something. I'm not a human being, I'm the crooked-necked tree covered with turtles. If it hadn't fallen, it would still be a tree. If it had fallen, and someone else would expose my equipment like a little turtle all over the place, then I would be like a bastard. ''

This is simply more terrifying than the annual social death moment.

Bo Zhanchen tilted his head and asked her, "Aren't you afraid of falling? If you are not afraid, then I will send these things back."

The implication is that it has nothing to do with me if you fall.

"I -" Jingran choked on a word, saying it was not the case, and not saying it was not the case. Her eyes met the ski enthusiast not far away who was rolling, climbing and falling together due to poor skills, and she swallowed hard. Drooling, I told myself in my heart, forget it, compared to my life, whether it looks good or not is not important at all.

She stretched out her hand to take it, but Bo Zhanchen avoided her hand, bent down directly in front of her and opened his mouth to wear her little turtle.

From the knees, buttocks, waist, abdomen, neck, and indeed even the wrists, Jingran felt that she was the most conspicuous person in the ski resort in ten minutes. Fortunately, at this point, there were only staff in the venue. There were no other skiers.

Bo Zhanchen saw Jingran heaving a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "Don't worry, the teaching road is reserved for today, no one will see your current appearance."

Jingran felt relieved and went to wear the snowboard with her little turtle body stretched out.

Bo Zhanchen saw her back from behind. Her originally slender figure was stretched wide and thick by the little turtles. In order to prevent the little turtles from 'fighting' with each other, Jingran's walking posture was a little weird, limping like a penguin.

The corners of Bo Zhanchen's lips raised unconsciously, and even uncontrollably, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket and took a photo.

Jingran seemed to realize something and suddenly turned around.

The man lowered his head for a second, put his hand on the corner of his lips, coughed lightly, pressed the corner of his mouth down, raised his eyes and asked, "What's wrong?"

Jingran moved her legs uncomfortably, "I always feel that something is not right. Are you sure other people learn to ski in this way?"

Bo Zhanchen said seriously, "I asked the staff at the ski resort and everyone was like this."

Jingran then turned around and walked forward awkwardly.

The slope of the teaching area is not too steep, and the snow surface has been reorganized and is smooth all the way.

Jingran was really scared, her whole body was tense. Before, she could barely slide on a pair of ski poles with a pair of skis. Now that she has switched to a single ski, she can't even push the most basic slope. As soon as she goes out, she reacts conditionedly. The ground wanted to fall back.

Bo Zhanchen had no choice but to block her in front of her. He supported her waist to help her stand up straight, and reminded her loudly, "You don't have to bend your knees so straight. Relax your body. This slope is very small, so you won't fall. Trust me."

She didn't know if she was attracted by the man's low-pitched magnetism, but Jingran's uneasiness temporarily dissipated, but she still didn't dare to move.

Bo Zhanchen tried several times, but Jingran still couldn't grasp the point of exerting force, so he simply took off his skis, knelt on the snow, supported her knees with both hands, and taught her the correct posture while controlling her body balance, kneeling all the way. Backwards.

Jingran focused all her attention on her body. Looking at Bo Zhanchen's posture, she secretly broke into a cold sweat.

Fortunately, this teaching course has been cleared. If Bo Zhanchen's fanatical suitors find out that she asked Bo Zhanchen to teach her skiing on his knees, she may not see the sun tomorrow.

But it was obvious that such meticulous teaching had a significant effect. Jingran was afraid that she would be torn apart by Bo Zhanchen's little lovers tomorrow. Her progress was very fast. After only a few trips back and forth about a hundred meters, she learned to simply push the slope and change the edge to brake.

When Bo Zhanchen stood up, his black ski suit was wet near his knees.

Jing Ran just glanced at it with her peripheral vision, telling herself in her heart that everything Bo Zhanchen did had his own purpose, and she was just a tool he used to please Director Chen. The more he bothered, the more important Director Chen was to him.

There was really no need for her empathy to apply to him.

But Bo Zhanchen, although he has a bad reputation, is always aloof. Even in the news, his girlfriend changes every few days, but it is still the attitude of a superior.

Jingran had heard someone say behind his back that Bo Zhanchen was the standard person who didn't recognize anyone when he pulled up his pants.

When he likes you, you are heaven and earth. When they break up, except for money, his eyes are cold.

So, is he also so considerate and gentle when he is with other people?

While Jingran was feeling suspicious, she suddenly understood why those women who had already broken up with Bo Zhanchen were still reluctant to leave him.

Even she couldn't help but feel a little moved by such "central air conditioning" behavior.

When Jingran was lost in thought, she was suddenly patted on the leg, "I'm teaching you hard down here, but you're distracted up there, what are you thinking about?"

The words were ambiguous, but Jingran was calm and her tone was defensive, "I wonder if you are planning to use this trick against Xiao Yu."

After a pause, she added, "Xiao Yu is a simple and good girl who is easily deceived."

Especially a charming scumbag like Bo Zhanchen.

Bo Zhanchen: "..."

He straightened up, reached out and pinched Jingran's chin, "I can't tell, but your relationship with Chen Yingfeng is quite good. It shows that you are worried about his career and his daughter. We are standing in the same boat, and you are thinking about everything. It’s all the opponent’s bottom line.”

"Miss Jing, sometimes excessive kindness is not only useless, but also slows down the rhythm. To achieve great things, hide your emotions and empathy. That is not kindness, but stupidity."

"If you put your current rival in front of your mentor, he will see the flaw at a glance. What he knows is that we have an agreement, and those who don't know think that you are my knife to deal with him. If you can sneak in Nowadays, everyone in this position is a human spirit, not a hollow piece of wood like Bo Jiamu. If you design a few small hurdles, it will be very difficult."

"Bad people are worse than you think, and good people are not as good as you think. When you pity others, first imagine the situation of your mother and Jing Heng. You want to stick to your heart and want vested interests at the same time. This kind of balance What do you think you are consuming when you want something more?"

Jingran quickly calmed down under Bo Zhanchen's cold questioning.

She knows the answer.

What consumed was Bo Zhanchen's patience with her.