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

"It's not that good." The man's voice was low, and the hand holding him was extra strong.

Jingran was very happy, "Weren't you very happy when you were watching the excitement just now? Why are you unhappy now? Mr. Bo, don't be so stingy. I just took advantage of you. Who made us two a couple?" Where’s the grasshopper on the rope?”

When Bo Zhanchen heard this, he chuckled, "You dare to say that, aren't you afraid of getting burned?"

Jingran tilted her head slightly and met the man's gaze, "What's there to be afraid of? The world is as dark as crows, and so are men. Anyway, I don't plan to get involved with anyone else in the short term, so I'll just get along with you first." ”

Jing Ran spoke calmly, but her heart was beating wildly.

For a moment, Jingran seemed to see emotions in Bo Zhanchen's eyes that she had never seen before.

The next second, her lips were blocked.

In a corner where no one was paying attention, Jingran's body was pressed against the railing. The aura behind her was so strong that she felt a little dizzy and she actually forgot to resist.

It wasn't until her lips became red and swollen that Bo Zhanchen let go of his hand without hesitation, and wiped away the suspicious liquid from the corner of her mouth with his fingertips.

"Since you choose to use me, you have to pay a price. Jingran, do you really not regret it?"

The man's eyes were hot, and there seemed to be something inexplicable in his eyes.

Jingran shook her head, tilted her body, and leaned into his arms.

"What do I have to regret? In terms of emotions and reasons, this is a sure-profit deal. Mr. Bo, didn't you praise me before that I am better at doing business than my elder brother? Do you think you have misjudged the person?"

Right now, if you want to save the whole family, you need to separate the two businesses involved.

But this is not an easy task. It is difficult for her to achieve the desired results in a short period of time by herself.

These days, Jingran has thought about it carefully.

Now that the interests of the two families are forcibly separated, only the Jing family will be seriously damaged. For the Bo family, safety cannot reach the point of breaking the bones.

Since this method doesn't work, let the two businesses be completely entangled, making it impossible to separate them even if they want to.

Only when the bones are broken and the tendons are connected can one be able to withstand the person who wants to attack from behind.

If he wants to target the Jing family again, no matter who he is, he has to consider whether he can afford the price.

Marriage is a good idea.

Compared to the scumbag Bo Jiamu, Jingran would rather choose Bo Zhanchen.

At least the two of them fit in well in some aspects.

Jingran looked away and half-squinted her eyes lazily, "At this point in this family banquet, there should be no other excitement. I'll go say hello to Grandpa Bo and then go back."

Bo Zhanchen raised his eyebrows, "You just dug a hole, pushed me in, and you're going to run away? Jingran, it's not a good habit to abandon your teammates."

"What else? I live here?" Jing Ran asked back, looking at the man narrowly, "Are you afraid? If you feel that you can't get over it and can't bear to let go of your fiancée who you have never met, I will go Tell Grandpa Bo what happened just now, I lied to him."

"Jingran!" Bo Zhanchen gritted his teeth, "I don't have a fiancée I have never met."

Jingran frowned in confusion, "Didn't you say before that you wanted to find a woman to help you stabilize your position? There are so many people here. If I stay here, wouldn't it be good if others find out?"

Every time Jingran thought of this incident, she felt depressed.

She had been observing Bo Zhanchen for so long, but she still hadn't found out which woman this bitch man was in close contact with.

In contrast, this person is getting more and more attached to her!

Jingran's eyes flashed slightly.

Bo Zhanchen saw that the person in front of him was about to get to the bottom of the matter and decisively changed the subject, "When the banquet is over, the old man has something to ask, so don't leave yet."

Jingran's face suddenly fell, "Is there something that you and Grandpa Bo can't do right now?"

"I'm really sorry. My ability to make up stories is limited. In order not to cause any trouble, I have to ask Miss Jing to come to my room to rest for a while." Bo Zhanchen didn't give Jingran any chance to refuse, and just said Drag the person upstairs.

At the same time, Bo Jiamu looked at the two people leaving.

He clung to the armrests of his wheelchair, his eyes almost bursting with fire.

At this time, Uncle Chen came over and said, "Second Young Master, I want to invite you."

Bo Jiamu was startled for a moment, then quickly adjusted his mood, smiled at Uncle Chen and said, "I'll be there right away."

He turned around and looked at the woman behind him in embarrassment, "Uncle Chen, you are too timid to leave her here alone. I'm worried. Could you please take care of her for me?"

Hearing the word "ran" come out of Bo Jiamu's mouth again, Uncle Chen was a little surprised and suspected that he had heard it wrong, but he nodded calmly and accepted the errand.

Jiang Ran reluctantly watched Bo Jiamu enter the elevator, his red lips pursed into a thin line.

Facing Uncle Chen, she didn't have Jingran's good temper, so she just acted like a young lady.

"The wine at the family banquet was too sweet. It's not the taste that Brother Jiamu likes. Housekeeper, right? Bring out some whiskey. It's rare for Brother Jiamu to come back. You can't let him spoil the fun, right?"

Uncle Chen's face was expressionless, "The second young master is a patient and should not drink alcohol."

Jiang Ran was rejected and immediately became embarrassed.

Uncle Chen suddenly said, "I would like to ask, Miss, what is your name?"

"My name is Jiang Ran, Jiang's Jiang, then Ran, is brother Jiamu's new girlfriend." Jiang Ran reluctantly introduced himself, but his eyes were still looking at the elevator, almost standing still, transforming on the spot. Hope your husband is dead.

In the study room of the Bo family's old house, Bo Jiamu looked at Mr. Bo with some embarrassment, "Grandpa, I'm really sorry. I also heard that something happened to my mother and made you unhappy, so I secretly returned home. I originally wanted to take him with me He apologized to you, but he didn’t expect to be admitted to the hospital just after returning home.”

Bo Jiamu was sitting in a wheelchair, with a plaster on his arm, and his sickly face was a little pale.

Mr. Bo glanced at him and said, "Now that you are back, think about the future. I can let go of the mistakes you made before, but I hope you will recognize one thing. Your engagement with Jingran is over. Now, don’t go looking for her again.”

Bo Jiamu lowered his head and admitted his mistake with a good attitude, "Grandpa, it was my fault at first. I was sorry for her. I just wanted to apologize to her that day, but who knew that my elder brother would break in..."

"I don't want to hear your explanation." Mr. Bo interrupted him, "I asked you to come up just to tell you not to do useless things. As for other things, your surname is Bo after all, and the group will always have you." Those who have no place to stay should get out first.”

Bo Jiamu gritted his teeth and his body became too tense due to unwillingness.

It wasn't until he left the study that he punched the wall.