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

Jingran's confused eyes looked back and forth between the few people. Looking at Bo Zhanchen who was still trying to show off, you glared at him angrily.

On the other hand, Chen Yu couldn't stand it anymore. She explained: "When the kidnapper called Mr. Bo, he was discussing business with my father. He was frightened when he heard about it, but later we were afraid that you would be worried, so we just No further questions. I heard that before you went to the hospital for a review, my father wanted to treat Mr. Bo to a meal, and he happened to take a look at you. "

Jingran looked at Bo Zhanchen unexpectedly.

After leaving the ski resort, Jingran and Bo Zhanchen went straight to the beach, and the two of them were basically not separated.

She always thought that Bo Zhanchen had never contacted Chen Yingfeng again, but she didn't expect that the progress behind the scenes was quite fast.

Bo Zhanchen noticed Jingran's eyes and brought him to the table, "I don't mean to hide it from you, but the matter has not been finalized yet, and I don't want you to worry about it. What's more, what's your current physical condition? Get some rest first before talking about anything else.”

Chen Yingfeng also echoed from the side, "That's right, Jingran, if such a big thing happens, you should take it as a holiday for yourself. Your wife and I have heard about the company's affairs. No matter how you say it, you and I Master and your wife are all on your side. They are using such despicable methods just because they are full. When the time comes, master will open a personal studio for you, so there is no need to suffer their idleness there!"

Chen Yingfeng is famous for protecting his shortcomings.

Even when Jingran gave up further studies because of blind love and broke up with Chen Yingfeng on bad terms, he never said a bad word about her in front of outsiders.

No one is allowed to say anything wrong with Jingran.

But what about Bo Jiamu?

Apart from taking her contribution as a matter of course, this scumbag didn't even say a word of thanks.

The more Jingran thought about it, the more she felt that she was mentally retarded. Listening to Chen Yingfeng's constant words of comfort, her nose felt a little sore and tears welled up in her eyes.

"Master, what happened before was my fault. I'm sorry for your cultivation for so many years. Don't worry, I will definitely take back everything that originally belonged to me."

Men are not worth giving up her future at all!

Abandoning your career for a man is sheer stupidity!

Jingran stood up, bowed to Chen Yingfeng solemnly, and her apology was extremely sincere.

After the meal, the atmosphere was extremely harmonious.

Bo Zhanchen never mentioned anything about the project, as if he simply accompanied Jingran to have a home-cooked meal.

It wasn't until Chen Yingfeng was sent away and Jingran sat in the passenger seat that she realized this.

She frowned and looked at Bo Zhanchen in the driver's seat, a little confused about this man's plan.

Despite his superficial cynicism, Bo Zhanchen is a real workaholic.

In addition to necessary work and entertainment, Bo Zhanchen is busy with work almost all day long.

Jingran didn't know what Bo Zhanchen was like before he returned to the Bo family.

But the current Bo Zhanchen is almost completely different from the rich second generation that everyone was criticizing.

The details and habits of a person's life cannot be changed in a short period of time.

For a moment, Jingran even suspected that Bo Zhanchen in front of her was possessed by something dirty.

She blinked, her confused eyes never moving away from Bo Zhanchen.

Bo Zhanchen's face didn't change even when he was being stared at, and his heart didn't beat. "Why do you keep staring at me?"

"Aren't you pretty? Can you lose some meat by just looking at me?" Jingran said without even thinking, "Mr. Bo, what kind of business do you want to discuss with my master?"

Chen Yingfeng's connections and status in the circle are envied by many people.

But Chen Yingfeng has a stubborn personality and does everything based on his own likes and dislikes. Coupled with his indifferent nature of fame and fortune, many people have encountered difficulties with him.

When Jingran was still studying with him, she had seen Chen Yingfeng take away many people.

Based on her understanding of Chen Yingfeng, Chen Yingfeng should not continue to see people like Bo Zhanchen.

But why did Chen Yu say that on the day of her accident, Chen Yingfeng was discussing business with Bo Zhanchen?

Bo Zhanchen should still be at sea at that time!

Jingran really couldn't figure it out.

She simply leaned on the passenger seat and turned to stare out the window. A burst of soothing music sounded in the car at some point, and Jingran fell asleep while listening to it.

When she opened her eyes again, she was already lying on a familiar bed.

She was still wearing the pajamas she had left at Bo Zhanchen's place.

Jingran moved her body, and just as she was about to turn over, the arms tightened around her waist, and finally she fell into a warm embrace.

Smelling the familiar smell, Jingran rested her head on Bo Zhanchen's chest.

"Don't bother, just sleep a little longer."

The man's deep voice came from behind her ears, making Jingran shrink her neck.

Under the navy blue quilt, Jingran's whole body was imprisoned in Bo Zhanchen's arms, like a human-shaped pillow.

She was a little uncomfortable because of the strangulation. She adjusted her posture, but her arm touched the gauze wrapped around the man's waist.

The gauze was wrapped from the waist to the ribs, and a faint medicinal smell filled the closed space.

Jingran subconsciously reached out and touched the area wrapped in gauze. As soon as her fingertips touched it, she was grabbed by the man's palm.

"If you don't want to sleep, we can do something else." Bo Zhanchen's thin lips pressed against the back of Jingran's neck, the tips of his teeth grinding the skin under the neck bone, making Jingran tremble all over.

She arched her back uncontrollably, her breathing hot.

The temperature in the bedroom gradually increased, the quilt was lifted, and Bo Zhanchen turned over and lifted Jingran on top of him.

The ambiguous posture required Jingran to hold his shoulders with her hands to barely stabilize her body.

She moved her gaze downward, and her sharp eyes caught a glimpse of some blood on one part of the gauze. Her head, which was still a little dizzy, suddenly woke up.

"Bo Zhanchen, you are a patient. Clear your mind of the waste paint and don't go crazy anytime and anywhere!" She pinched Bo Zhanchen's arm in retaliation, stepped off him neatly, and stared nervously. Blood stains on the gauze.

"Does this matter to you? If it doesn't work, just call the family doctor. I'm bleeding, can you still sleep?"

Bo Zhanchen's eyes stayed on Jingran's body from beginning to end, not caring about the injuries on his body at all.

Jingran simply pulled open Bo Zhanchen's pajamas, and then discovered that not only the abdomen, but also the outer side of Bo Zhanchen's left thigh was covered in bruises. Although the congestion in some places had dispersed, the traces of blueness had not completely disappeared.

"Bo Zhanchen, you'd better explain to me clearly how you got hurt?!"

Bo Zhanchen curled his lips, "Didn't I tell you? It was a car accident."

Jingran frowned, "Car accident?"