Blood dripped down the document onto the road, and Jingran continued to walk forward as if she didn't notice.

The pain in her hands was not as obvious as the soreness in her heart. She took a deep breath and opened the door to the rest area.

Before anyone could even reach their seats, they could see Bo Zhanchen and Sun Jiajia following from behind. The way they walked in side by side looked a bit funny.

Chen Zhao followed behind, holding his cell phone and typing continuously.

Jingran only glanced at him and then looked away. Sun Jiajia was obviously dissatisfied that she had fallen behind in the previous contact. She pressed close to Bo Zhanchen and pushed the wine glass in her hand to the man's mouth.

"Brother Chen, don't pay attention to her. Some people just can't eat grapes and say sour grapes. Even though they look calm and calm on the surface, they are not sure how angry they are in their hearts. Let's change our clothes quickly and leave here. ." Sun Jiajia looked unhappy, and after finishing her words, she didn't forget to give Jingran a hard look.

Jingran noticed the unkind gaze on her left, so she simply threw the data on the table and began to close her eyes to rest.

Her chest was rising and falling, and even wearing a baggy T-shirt and shorts, she couldn't hide her sexy figure.

The few men who came in before her never left her body after Jingran came in, and even more so, they started to whistle.

Hearing the commotion, Jingran slowly opened her eyes and glanced sideways in the direction of the group of people, her eyes full of sarcasm.

This beach is Bo's undeveloped project and the surrounding environment is excellent. However, without the consent of Bo's family, non-staff members cannot enter the rest area of ​​this beach.

Jingran sometimes really couldn't figure it out, what exactly did Bo Zhanchen want to do?

Just to bring a woman over to show off to her?

Isn’t this just a matter of feeling full?

This time around, Jingran joined the Bo Group before she had time to expand her social circle.

In her previous life, Jingran rarely had contact with these people because of her relationship with Bo Jiamu. After getting married, she unilaterally cut off contact with the outside world and devoted herself to the small home of the two of them.

Even later, she didn't even go back to the Jing family.

It wasn't until something happened to her parents that she went back to take a look, but then she left in a hurry because of a phone call from the scumbag.

Jingheng was also very prejudiced against her because of this incident, and the relationship between the brother and sister completely fell apart.

From the perspective of an onlooker, Bo Jiamu just wanted to build an isolated island with his own hands, and then use marriage as a cage to hold her in his hands.

A woman who is isolated, submissive, and doesn't even care about her family members will not only end up being ravaged and crushed by others?

Thinking of this, Jingran's face turned cold.

She was a little lucky now that Bo Jiamu suppressed the news of their marriage in order to prevent her from being exposed outside. Except for some common friends in the circle, no one else knew about it.

Otherwise, Jingran might not be able to appreciate the energy of being whistled in public.

She wiped off the blood on her palms, gave me a bright smile, and raised the cup in front of her in the direction of the group of people as a greeting.

This move inspired some people's fighting spirit, but Bo Zhanchen's face sank.

He sat expressionlessly on the outside of the crowd, groping for the wine glass with his fingertips, staring at Jingran with an unpredictable look, full of warning.

Jingran seemed not to notice, she turned around generously, crossed her legs, and smiled even brighter.

Disgusting people, who wouldn’t?

If Bo Zhanchen can pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger, then don't blame her for wearing sheep's clothing and tearing apart these people's masks of hypocrisy.

Jing Ranneng put down the cup, and the whistling man walked towards her with an evil smile on his face.

"Beauty, why are you drinking alone here? You are so bored here, why don't you come and play with us?" The man winked, and the smell of alcohol on his body made Jingran feel nauseous.

But on the face, Jingran looked apologetic, "That's not good. I don't know any of you, so it's inconvenient. Besides, I'm here on a business trip. If the boss knows that I took some time off to go out for fun, I'm afraid my salary will be deducted." ”

Jingran smiled sheepishly, but didn't glance in Bo Zhanchen's direction.

She just raised her head and looked at the man in front of her. Her little face, which was a little red from the sun, looked even cuter, making people want to reach out and pinch him.

Jingran had not yet recovered from the dizziness caused by heat stroke. His dizziness made his vision blurred, adding a sense of charm.

The man next to him looked dumbfounded and put his hand directly on Jingran's shoulder, "What's so embarrassing about this? Isn't that what a business trip is? If you lose your job, my brother will arrange a better one for you later. Yes, it’s such a shame to let such good sea breeze and beautiful scenery down.”

The man's hand was on the verge of breaking out.

Jingran still followed the man's strength and stood up. Before taking two steps, she heard Sun Jiajia's sharp explosion.

"Jingran! Do you still want to be shameless? You can't live without a man, right? Everyone is still sitting here, and you start hooking up with others?"

Jingran raised her eyelids and smiled coldly: "What do I do, is it none of your business? Miss Sun, you should take care of yourself. You are already growing up on someone else, and you still have the nerve to accuse me of seducing people?"

Jingran glared at Sun Jiajia and continued to sarcastically say, "This handsome guy just thinks I'm bored and wants to come over to relieve my boredom. But unlike some people, I don't have such dirty thoughts."

Sun Jiajia's face turned red with anger. She stamped her feet and shouted unwillingly: "Jingran, who are you calling dirty?"

"Whoever is anxious is the one I'm talking about. I didn't name anyone." Jingran said with an indifferent attitude, "Miss Sun, don't be so excited. You can easily become paralyzed by sulking while blowing the air conditioner. ."

Without giving Sun Jiajia a chance to continue shouting, Jingran turned to the man and said, "Your friends don't seem to welcome me, so I won't go over and sit down. I still have work."

Zhao Bin looked at Sun Jiajia and said, "He just wants to please people but is not a bad person. We are playing with him, so just pretend it doesn't exist."

Jingran knew the purpose of this man coming to find her, so she didn't hesitate and sat down directly.

After playing a round of the game, Jingran also gained the approval of several others.

Only Sun Jiajia still clung to her, while Bo Zhanchen turned a blind eye to all this.

Zhao Bin proposed changing the venue, but Jingran refused.

"I still have work, so I won't go with you. Have a good time." Jingran put down the dice cup and left.

The people who were left behind looked at each other, and Sun Jiajia felt that her punch had hit the cotton, and her heart was severely blocked.

Bo Zhanchen put down his wine glass and stood up, "You guys have fun first, I'll go to the bathroom."

Before leaving, Bo Zhanchen took a deep look at the man just now.

Chen Zhao was left to deal with the aftermath. Jingran stood upstairs and watched luxury cars drive out of the rest area one after another without causing any disturbance in her eyes.

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