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

Jingran was pushed against the door by Bo Zhanchen. She couldn't even breathe her own, twisting her body and trying desperately to struggle.

Bo Zhanchen was not willing to let it go, so he directly lifted the person up, spread his long legs and squeezed in Jingran's knees, and they were even tighter than before.

Jingran was afraid that she would fall, so she was forced to use her long legs to hook the man's strong waist. The faint smell of wine from Bo Zhanchen's mouth and the cold and refreshing fragrance of agave were on her lips and tongue, which was inexplicably alluring.

Bo Zhanchen's skills were excellent. Jing Ran struggled at first, but was defeated later. He bit his lip, with a hint of red at the end of his eyes because of his forbearance. He tightened his waist and abdomen to prevent Bo Zhanchen from continuing, and held the hand gently with his delicate hands. The person pushed out, "Bo Zhanchen, let go...hiss!"

Bo Zhanchen noticed her tension and was not in a hurry. He lowered his head and slowly unbuttoned the top button of Jing Ran's nightgown with his teeth.

The edge of the wooden button scraped against the delicate skin of Jing Ran's chest, leaving a red mark immediately.

Although he had seen her several times, when Bo Zhanchen looked down, he couldn't help but sigh that Jing Ran didn't look as thin as those people said.

The frame is well-proportioned, standing up where it should be upright and closed down where it should be.

Her waist was so slender that it seemed like he could pinch it with one hand and break it with just a little force.

She is also really white, her skin is like fine porcelain, exuding a pearl-like luster under the light, especially below the collarbone, which is soft and white. With just one glance, Bo Zhanchen's breathing became much heavier, making people look up. After weighing it, he put his hand along the edge of the nightgown and said in a hoarse voice, "Who are you waiting for when you are dressed like this?"

His words did not match his movements, half soft and half tough. Jingran subconsciously tensed up her body, a red cloud appeared on her face, she pushed the person out with all her strength, gritted her teeth and said, "I just moved my front foot over, and my mother didn't even know Where can I live, okay?!”

Who knew her first visitor would be Bo Zhanchen.

Thinking of this, Jingran's back felt cold, and she looked at the man in front of her with lowered eyebrows, "Are you following me?"

Bo Zhanchen was obviously very satisfied with Jingran's answer, and walked inside with the person in his arms, "Don't you know, brother and sister? As long as you have a heart, there is no one who can't be found in this world."

As he spoke, he paused, and a meaningful smile appeared in his peach blossom eyes, "Besides, my brothers and sisters worked so hard to get me out of trouble, I must repay the favor, right?"

Jingran was so angry that she couldn't speak.

Is this how he repays his kindness?

Who is repaying whose favor?

"Are you repaying a favor? You're almost repaying a favor with an enemy!" Jing Ran gritted her teeth. Seeing Bo Zhanchen hugging her and heading towards the bedroom, she pushed her heel hard against his lower back and said dissatisfied, "Dirty! I just said The bed is made. And don’t call me sister-in-law!"

She fell in love with Bo Jiamu blindly in her last life, and she will never marry into the Bo family in this life.

Bo Zhanchen hissed in pain and reached over, holding the woman's feet in his broad palms. His rough thumbs rubbed the soles of her feet, "What's that called?"

"Ran Ran?"

"Jingbao?"

"..."

Jing Ran shivered every time he said something. Before that, she had never known that her name could be called in such a touching and pathos way. She was not ticklish, but the numbness in the soles of her feet spread all the way to her heart.

Jingran was a little angry, "Stop screaming!"

Just then, Bo Zhanchen called, "Jingjing?"

A smile suddenly appeared in the corners of his eyes, "Then Jingjing. From now on, I will call you younger brother and sister in front of others, and I will call you Jingjing in front of others. Remember, only I can call you that."

Jingran retorted habitually, "Why? What is my relationship with you?"

Bo Zhanchen sneered and carried him directly into the bathroom.

A few seconds later, Jingran's screaming voice came from inside, "Bo Zhanchen! Why are you crazy! I only have this bathrobe!"

Bo Zhanchen said vaguely, "What a coincidence, I am the same."

"Who told you to show off directly? You deserve it! Ugh!"

The small two-bedroom apartment is not too big, and it is indeed a space for two people, and no one will disturb it.

This time, Bo Zhanchen was a bit harsh.

He was so cruel that Jingran felt that Bo Zhanchen had been too gentle in the past few times and had not used his true power at all.

In the rental house, from the bathroom to the bedroom, and from the bedroom to the living room, the lights on the desk swayed, and even the rocking chair on the balcony was not left alone.

Jingran didn't invite Bo Zhanchen to visit her home. Bo Zhanchen visited it by himself. Jingran just followed the guest's wishes. When it was over, she didn't even want to lift a finger.

Her hair was not completely dry yet, and Bo Zhanchen had really fulfilled his "promise" and didn't let her wear anything. Jingran felt like she had a cold and her nose was stuffy.

Bo Zhanchen only wore a bath towel around his waist and was leaning against the bay window to answer the phone.

On the other end of the phone was Mr. Bo, who was cursing loudly, "The Zhang family girl is back from abroad this time. If you dare to make someone cry again this time, don't blame me for being rude..."

Bo Zhanchen held a cigarette sideways in his mouth without lighting it. He responded perfunctorily, "You're so afraid of her crying, why don't you go? Anyway, everyone is single. I don't mind if you find someone about my age."

Mr. Bo was so angry that he almost carried it away in one breath, "You bastard, you know what you are talking about..."

"Sneeze!" Jingran couldn't hold it back and sneezed anyway. Realizing that she had disturbed Bo Zhanchen, she subconsciously covered her mouth and raised her eyes to look at Bo Zhanchen.

If she heard correctly just now, Bo Zhanchen should be on the phone with Mr. Bo.

This sound will not be recognized, right?

Sure enough, Mr. Bo heard this. After a brief silence, his voice became eight degrees colder, "Who are you hanging out with? Bo Zhanchen, are you willing to make me angry to death?"

Jingran covered her mouth, but still couldn't hold it back and sneezed again.

There was only one thought in my mind for a moment, it was over.

If Mr. Bo knew that she was hanging out with Bo Zhanchen, he would probably skin her.

In a dispute between two brothers of a family and a woman, Jingran will only be the unlucky one.

Jingran really can't bear the Bo family's revenge at the moment!

Jingran's back felt cold due to nervousness, but there was still a trace of luck in her heart.

In her last life plus this life, she had more contact with Mr. Bo this time.

Not only because she only had Bo Jiamu in her eyes, but also because in the eyes of the Bo family, they still looked down on her essentially when she was a wife and a concubine.

Therefore, Mr. Bo was not familiar with her, so he shouldn't have been able to tell from those two sneezes that the person with Bo Zhanchen was her, right?

But unexpectedly, Bo Zhanchen was not afraid at all. Not only did he not cover up, he walked straight towards Jing Ran with his mobile phone in hand.

He said nonchalantly, "This is not an unpopular thing. You know this person."