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

Jingran looked at Mr. Bo puzzledly and stopped him.

"Grandpa Bo, I don't think Bo Zhanchen is acting out of motivation when he helps me. He is now the serious talker of the Bo Group. Do you want to watch Bo Jiamu, a scourge, humiliate me in public while he stands by and applauds?"

Jingran stood up, walked directly to Bo Zhanchen, pulled him into the room, and closed the door with his hands.

"What are you doing standing here? What can't you say properly? What's the point of having a long mouth? How about teaching me a lesson? Why don't you say a word when others wrongly accuse you?"

Jingran glared at Bo Zhanchen with hatred, pulled him in front of Mr. Bo, and continued to speak in a cold voice.

"If Bo Zhanchen hadn't been able to divert attention today, when the media rushed into the ward, what they would have seen was Bo Jiamu plotting against me, and what would have been sent out would not have been a farce like the fight between the two young masters of the Bo Group. "

Mr. Bo has never seen Jingran like this.

He stared blankly at the two people standing in front of him, his eyes scanning back and forth on them.

Jingran was neither humble nor arrogant, "Grandpa Bo, I know that you have a good relationship with my grandfather, so you have raised me as your granddaughter since I was a child. But after all, I am not a Bo family member. How could you fall out with your own grandson because of me?" ?"

Mr. Bo was silent.

In all these years, no one has dared to talk to him like this.

"Xiaoran..."

"Grandpa Bo, I know what I said is not pleasing to the ears, but if I have to take Bo Jiamu to court for forced indecency or even more serious charges, Grandpa Bo, what will you choose?"

Jingran looked at Mr. Bo with a cold expression and continued to state the facts word for word.

"You will neutralize the confusion, and in the end you may even let me marry Bo Jiamu and let the news of our engagement be released to the public, because only in this way can the loss of the Bo family be minimized. But what about me? "

Jingran's eyes turned red.

She blocked Bo Zhanchen behind her with most of her body, and her hand was still holding his arm tightly. "Why did Bo Zhanchen not only help me vent my anger and solve the trouble, but also get scolded by you? He is not yours." A grandson?"

Jingran's unwillingness to give in made the other two people in the ward stunned.

Not only Mr. Bo, but also Bo Zhanchen were dumbfounded.

He stared blankly at the back of the head of the person in front of him. His chest seemed to be filled with something. The soreness and swelling he had never felt before made him feel extra at ease.

No one has defended him since his mother passed away.

Everyone wanted to jump on him and step on him. It would be better if they could tear off a piece of flesh and make the Bo family infamous.

But Jingran is different.

She was like a little firecracker, raging at Mr. Bo without any scruples, as if...just to avenge him?

Jingran's chest heaved up and down, feeling more and more worthless for Bo Zhanchen.

She bit her lower lip as if she had made up her mind.

"If Grandpa Bo really dislikes Bo Zhanchen so much, then you can just drive him out of the house. Our Jing family doesn't dislike him, and I can afford to support him!"

"Cough cough cough!" Mr. Bo was very lucky to be choked by his own saliva.

Even Bo Zhanchen couldn't help laughing and raised the corners of his mouth.

Jingran vowed, "If it doesn't work out, let him marry me. I promise that from now on, he will never cause any more trouble to the Bo family!"

Jingran was so angry that she blocked Bo Zhanchen behind her like an old hen protecting her young.

"Grandpa Bo, I'll leave this here anyway. You are an elder, but just because you are the elder who speaks and does things, you have to keep a bowl of water in check. You can't let us juniors feel cold."

Mr. Bo finally saw the real Jingran today.

He shook his head helplessly, a little surprised that he had seen the wrong person before.

What puzzled him even more was what had Bo Zhanchen done to make the previously meek, obedient and sensible Jingran do this for him?

Is it because Bo Zhanchen helped the Jing family get out of trouble?

Or is it that he ordered this Yuanyang recipe wrong from the beginning?

Mr. Bo's eyes still wandered between the two of them, and finally he patted his thigh.

He sighed generously and said slowly: "Xiaoran, your words really hurt grandpa's heart, but some of what you said are reasonable. It is true that grandpa didn't ask clearly about what happened today and just believed one side of the story. Grandpa apologizes to you and Zhan Chen, it’s Grandpa’s fault.”

Bo Zhanchen was stunned.

He looked at Mr. Bo in disbelief, completely forgetting to control his expression, and his jaw almost dropped to the ground.

Is this still the old man Bo who always talks about everything at home?

Actually apologized? !

"Grandpa, if you feel unwell, let's move to a nursing home with better conditions. How about a physical examination first?" Bo Zhanchen suspected that he was hallucinating.

In addition to hearing hallucinations, Bo Zhanchen felt that something was really wrong with Mr. Bo's body.

He took out his mobile phone and contacted Chen Zhao, "Assistant Chen, please contact the best medical institution abroad. I want to do a comprehensive examination of grandpa's body. The sooner the better."

Bo Zhanchen's overly intense reaction made Jingran a little at a loss, fearing that what she just said was too direct and would really make the old man angry.

Mr. Bo glared at him directly, "My body and bones are fine, you don't need to worry about it."

Bo Zhanchen hung up the phone nonchalantly, but was still worried. Without saying a few words, he made an excuse and left the ward to find the doctor in the nursing home to learn about the old man's specific situation.

In order to give Jingran enough confidence, he specially sent a message.

Jingran looked at the line of words on her phone, and her eyes twitched uncomfortably.

I'm afraid there's something seriously wrong with this man's brain!

Why is this brain circuit different from normal people?

Mr. Bo has already apologized. Shouldn't the next step be for the grandfather and grandson to hold each other's hands and cry, talk to each other, move each other, and then everyone is happy?

Why did he run away?

Jingran held her phone and looked at Mr. Bo with some embarrassment, "Grandpa Bo, Bo Zhanchen is mentally ill. Don't be as knowledgeable as him. I think what you just said was very right, but he just didn't think about it!"

Is there any reason for the junior to run away before the elder has finished speaking?

When Mr. Bo heard this, he laughed out loud, "You are just a clever little guy with a lot of courage. Aren't you afraid that what you just said will really make me angry?"

Jingran quickly sat down next to Mr. Bo, stretched out her hand to hold his arm, and said affectionately: "Grandpa Bo is the best to me, how could he be angry with me because of this kind of thing? And I was really just now I was really pissed off by Bo Jiamu."

Jingran's long hair was pushed to her shoulders, barely able to cover the marks on her neck.

But Mr. Bo is someone who has been there, how could he not understand how that thing was made?