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

When Jingran heard this, she raised her head in surprise and met someone's gloomy gaze, "Mr. Bo, I'm not so sentimental as this."

Jingran's distant attitude and self-deprecating eyes made Bo Zhanchen's face darken.

He put away his careless look, grabbed Jingran's hand extra hard, and blocked her tightly with his tall body.

The irritability flashing in the deep eyebrows was caught by Jingran.

She looked at the uncharacteristically uncharacteristic Bo Zhanchen and lowered her voice, "Bo Zhanchen, what happened?"

Something has become wrong with this man since her last accident.

Especially after the incident of Sun Jiajia jumping off the building, he seemed to be deliberately keeping a distance from her. The contrast between before and after and his overly ambiguous attitude made Jingran aware of the problem.

She took a step to the side, took Bo Zhanchen's arm and dragged him into the bathroom, not forgetting to put the sign she was cleaning at the door.

Jingran leaned against the sink, looked at the cigarette that Bo Zhanchen took out out of habit, and raised her hand to grab it.

"Mr. Bo, please maintain your basic qualities in public places."

She didn't want to smell like this man when she went out!

Bo Zhanchen raised his eyebrows and looked at the suddenly strong Jingran who took a step forward and put his hands on the sink, just in time to circle the person in front of him.

At first glance, it looks like a ferocious beast identifying its prey.

"Jingran, this is the women's restroom. If you drag me in, aren't you afraid that there will be others here?"

Jingran curled her lips and smiled, split the cigarette butt in her hand in half, and threw it into the trash can nearby. "Just get used to it. Just think of me as opening Mr. Bo's horizons."

Bo Zhanchen pursed his lips, and the muffled laughter coming from his chest made Jingran's ears feel hot.

The distance between the two of them, almost touching each other, caused Jingran's body to heat up uncontrollably, and Bo Zhanchen's aggressive eyes made her subconsciously tighten her grip on the sink.

"Bo Zhanchen, I have no interest in accompanying you to perform such dramas all the time. I will only ask you once about what happened today. What happened?"

Bo Zhanchen's eyes lingered on Jingran's red lips that opened and closed, and Jingran caught the sudden fire in his eyes.

This time, Jingran didn't give the man a chance to strike first, but she raised her arm and held the man's chin with her fingertips the moment Bo Zhanchen lowered his head.

Her thumb rubbed along Bo Zhanchen's lip line, and the smile on her face was like appreciating a work of art.

In the bathroom, the ambiguous atmosphere suddenly rose, and even the somewhat pungent aromatherapy was completely ignored.

Bo Zhanchen grabbed the palm of his hand and carried the person to the sink, "Jingran..."

The man's voice was hoarse, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his fingers, with a hint of urgency, slid down smoothly, and his slender palms just floated on Bo Zhanchen's neck.

Feeling the beating of the blood vessels under her palms, Jingran's smiling eyebrows suddenly turned cold.

Her palms tightened tighter and tighter.

"Bo Zhanchen, don't play this trick with me as soon as I tell you something serious. What happened?"

The sudden strangled breath made Bo Zhanchen's expression slightly stiff, and the ambiguous atmosphere just now disappeared.

He rested his head on the shoulder of the person in front of him, "Jingran, I hope you will believe me no matter what happens next."

Jingran's eyelids twitched, and the bad feeling in her heart became stronger.

She relaxed her grip on Bo Zhanchen's neck, "You helped me protect the Jing family and saved my mother. Even if one day you poke a hole in the sky, I will still be on your side. Bo Zhanchen, As long as the agreement remains in effect, I have no reason to distrust you."

Jingran's words were met with a chuckle from the man. Before she could move her hand down, someone grabbed her and she was quickly pulled behind her.

The extremely aggressive kiss was suppressed. Unlike the time at the old house, Bo Zhanchen seemed to want to confirm something, and moved his hand on his slender waist up his back.

After touching a certain place, Jingran's suppressed gasp escaped from her lips and teeth, and her body trembled.

Bo Zhanchen was so familiar with her body that he knew every sensitive point. Sometimes, even without any skills, just a simple touch would make Jingran's whole body go weak.

She was half leaning in Bo Zhanchen's arms, like a porcelain doll at the mercy of others, but the only remaining reason still tightened the string in her mind.

"Bo Zhanchen, we can't do it here..."

She put up a sign outside the door, but someone could come in at any time in a place like this.

If someone ruined her good relationship with Bo Zhanchen, it would not end well.

Bo Zhanchen's teeth dug into Jingran's shoulder, and with his hot breath, the bite force became stronger and stronger.

Jingran couldn't help frowning and took a breath of pain.

Fortunately, this time, someone took it easy. In fact, at the same time, the two of them also picked her up from the sink and tidied Jingran's clothes thoughtfully.

Looking at the wrinkled business attire, Jingran raised her foot and stepped on Bo Zhanchen's instep.

"Look at the good things you've done."

"I'm not being sentimental." Bo Zhanchen suddenly said.

Jingran's expression changed slightly, and she was confused by this sudden sentence, "What?"

"It's nothing." Bo Zhanchen only raised his head and returned to his careless look. He poured cold water on his face, "Can you go ahead and talk?"

Jingran had a complicated expression, glanced down, and looked away awkwardly. "that……"

"Do you still want to continue?" The man's voice was still low and hoarse and full of warning.

Jingran quickly took a step back, quickly opened it, and rushed out.

Two seconds later, she poked her head up again, "Actually, what I want to say is, this is the bathroom. If you find it inconvenient, you can go to the opposite side."

Jingran's voice became softer and softer, and someone's face became increasingly ugly.

Jingran, who noticed something was wrong, rubbed oil on the soles of her feet, turned around and ran away.

Bo Zhanchen looked up at himself in the mirror and smiled helplessly, "You were never the one who was so sentimental."

Jingran didn't hear this at all. When she came out of the bathroom, she found that Chen Zhao was already waiting at the corner.

The two looked at each other, and Chen Zhao smiled awkwardly, "Mr. Bo asked me to wait here, and Miss Jing, your lipstick is stained."

Jingran was so angry that she didn't forget to glare at him when she took out her lipstick.

"Every time he does bad things, he never leaves you behind. Aren't you afraid that one day he will sell you out?"

"If Mr. Bo sold me out, it must be my problem, and I can't blame him."

Chen Zhao's overly loyal words made Jingran turn around subconsciously, thinking that Bo Zhanchen had come out.

After realizing that there was no one behind her just now, Jingran couldn't help but shudder.

What kind of ecstasy soup did Bo Zhanchen pour into his subordinates? !