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

Chen Yingfeng on the other end of the phone noticed something was wrong, "Did something happen to Jingran? Has Gao Qiang gone to see you? I didn't handle the previous matters well and caused you trouble. Your wife is also grateful to you." help."

"We are all a family. What are you talking about? If you hadn't believed in me so much, Master, I might not have been able to return to the industry. Don't worry, this matter will be resolved as soon as possible."

Jingran did not continue chatting with Chen Yingfeng. After repeatedly telling the other party not to worry, she hung up the phone.

Next to him, Bo Zhanchen seemed to be replying to someone's message. There was not much expression on his angular face.

Jingran looked at the man intently, and it wasn't until a long time later that she moved her lips twice and squeezed out a sentence.

"I'm really sorry for what happened just now. I didn't mean to doubt you."

Bo Zhanchen pulled his lips and smiled softly: "I can understand, but I don't accept it. Jingran, you are just a heartless person."

When the man said this, the expression on his face was frivolous. Jingran couldn't figure out what he was really thinking for a while, so she could only lower her head in embarrassment and rub her head twice in self-reproach.

"Anyway, it's my fault to doubt you before I know the whole story. I owe you this. What are the conditions? You can ask for it, but as long as it's within the scope of what I can bear, I will never refuse."

Jingran’s attitude was firm and her words were sincere. Before I could finish my words, the man pressed my cheek.

Bo Zhanchen rubbed his hands on Jingran's pale face, pulled off his jacket and put it on her shoulders.

"With your words, I feel relieved, but the important thing now is your brother's matter, we will talk about the other things later." The man's voice was gentle, and the smile in his eyes made Jingran feel at ease inexplicably.

She didn't dwell on this matter for too long.

Anyway, she now owes Bo Zhanchen so much that she can't even count it, and she only needs one or two things, so she will pay it off slowly.

The air-conditioning in the corridor of the hospital was turned on fully in the early morning. She sat there for a while in her pajamas, her hands and feet were cold from the cold air, and she wrapped the man's coat tightly before realizing it.

Bo Zhanchen's unique woody scent mixed with the smell of tobacco made Jingran's heart gradually fall to the ground.

Finally, after dawn, the door to the operating room opened.

The surgeon in charge of the operation came out quickly, "Jingran, right? The patient's condition is basically stable now. After the car accident, his airbag blocked most of the impact until his sternum was fractured and his internal organs were slightly damaged. We have also treated the wounds in other parts, and our lives have been saved.”

Every time the surgeon in charge said a word, Jingran's heart lifted up an inch.

When she heard the end, her heart was in her throat, "So the situation is basically stable, does it mean that your life is temporarily saved?"

The surgeon in charge was questioned by Jing Ran, and then he quickly continued to explain: "The patient's injury is not very serious, and no vital organs were damaged. He just had multiple fractures. After emergency rescue, he will be admitted to the ICU. When the observation period is over, he will be discharged." You can move back to the general ward to rest."

After the doctor finished speaking, Jingran took a deep breath, took half a step back, and leaned completely into Bo Zhanchen's arms.

The suddenly relaxed nerves caused Jingran's body to fall uncontrollably.

Bo Zhanchen put his hand around her waist and thanked the doctor, "Thank you doctor, thank you for the hard work. I had someone prepare breakfast and it has been delivered to the office."

The chief surgeon waved his hand, said some precautions, and then continued to work.

Bo Zhanchen looked down at the person in his arms, patted her waist with his palm, "Don't be afraid, it's okay."

Suddenly, Jingran turned around and put her hands directly around his neck.

The next second, she stood on tiptoes and kissed the man's lips.

A kiss like a dragonfly's water, leaving at the first touch. Jingran's eyes were filled with water, and her voice trembled slightly, "Bo Zhanchen, thank you..."

It was also yesterday that Jingran heard Bo Zhanchen's call and knew that these doctors rushed over to perform the surgery as soon as possible. He personally sent someone to pick them up.

But at that time, she still suspected that this person had ulterior motives.

Jingran just pressed her head against Bo Zhanchen's chest. Listening to the steady and powerful heartbeat, her arms around the man's neck tightened.

A few minutes later, Jingran hung on the man like an octopus and began to sob softly.

In Jingran's two lifetimes, this was the first time that someone other than her family cared so much about her.

For the first time, she experienced what it meant to have no worries.

The high wall that Jingran had built in her heart gradually began to crack.

Maybe, some things weren't as bad as she thought before?

The experiences of the past two lifetimes have been weighing on her like a mountain, and now she suddenly has an outlet.

The more Jingran thought about it, the more her nose felt sore. She lay on the man's shoulder and cried non-stop.

Uncharacteristically, Bo Zhanchen did not pull her off.

Instead, he grabbed his coat tightly, hugged the person like this, and headed straight to the intensive care unit under the shocked eyes of the medical staff.

After being clearly informed that the family members would not be able to see the patient within 48 hours, Bo Zhanchen left Wu Tao in the hospital and booked a room in the nearest hotel.

When Jingran was tired of crying and finally woke up, she sat cross-legged on the hotel bed, staring directly at Bo Zhanchen who was typing on the keyboard, with a wisp of red clouds running up her neck.

The porcelain white skin was dyed red in an instant.

Jingran scratched her heart and wished she could dig a hole in the bed and bury herself in it.

What is this thing called? !

How could she hug Bo Zhanchen and cry and fuss all over him, with snot and tears all over him, and hang on to him like a koala?

When she thought of being carried out of the hospital like this, Jingran wanted to die.

She coughed awkwardly, "Cough..."

"Don't be so nervous. You haven't seen anything before?" Bo Zhanchen took his eyes away from the computer, "I have already sent someone to deliver the food. They are all your favorite dishes. If you have anything to do, we can talk about it after eating."

Jingran's fingers grasped the sheets, "The company's monitoring..."

"Lin Dong has already sent it, but the surveillance for the seven days before and after that has been cleared. Even the surveillance in front of Jing's house has been dealt with."

Bo Zhanchen stood up and put the water glass into Jingran's hand.

"It seems that what happened to your eldest brother this time was not an accident."

Jingran's hand tightened on the water glass, "Have you found Gao Qiang's whereabouts?"

Bo Zhanchen spoke slowly: "Chen Zhao has already rushed there with his people. According to the address given by Chen Yingfeng, it seems that he has no intention of leaving the country at all. Jingran, have you ever thought about why this is?"