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

In the surveillance video, Jingran had already gotten on the elevator.

But when she arrived on the 27th floor, she didn't see Zhao Jiaojiao. In addition, her cell phone was still with her, so Jingran couldn't contact her at all.

Just when she was wondering whether to go to the monitoring room to take a look, Shen Yikuan walked out of the elevator with Zhao Jiaojiao.

The two of them were walking in tandem. As soon as Zhao Jiaojiao saw her, he rushed up to her and hurriedly touched her body, checking her up and down.

"Ran Ran! Are you okay? You scared me! Did that bastard do anything to you?" Zhao Jiaojiao was still frightened.

Jingran raised her hand and touched the top of her head, "Am I fine here? Don't worry, it's nothing serious."

As she spoke, Jingran looked at Shen Yikuan, "It's so late, Mr. Shen is still working overtime?"

Shen Yikuan's eyelids twitched and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, "There are still some work matters that have not been dealt with. It's hard work for Mr. Jing to come here so late."

After hearing Shen Yikuan's words, Zhao Jiaojiao rolled her eyes in front of him.

"Jingran, who are these people in your company? Forget it if they talk in a weird way, they act like a girl! I asked him to take me to monitor..."

"Mr. Jing, this is the surveillance video of the underground parking lot just now. If necessary, I can also come forward to testify."

Before Zhao Jiaojiao finished speaking, Shen Yikuan handed the USB flash drive to Jingran.

Jingran held the USB drive and frowned slightly, "Did you see it?"

"Mr. Jing, you don't need to be so guarded against me. At least now, you and I are in the same boat." Shen Yikuan's attitude was sincere, and the smile on his face was as confident as ever.

Seeing this situation, Jingran curled her lips and smiled softly: "That's not what I meant, it's just that the scene just now was a bit too bad, and I'm afraid it will have a negative impact if it spreads."

"Mr. Jing is worrying too much. You are only protecting yourself at best." Shen Yikuan teased, "Does Mr. Bo know about this?"

"Don't tell him yet, I have my own plans." Jingran played with the USB flash drive, "But thank you very much and I'll treat you to dinner another day."

Shen Yikuan pushed up his glasses and said clearly: "Okay, I'll be waiting for you at any time, but I'm afraid I can't hide this from him, right?"

"Can we keep it a secret?" Jingran stretched out, "Since Mr. Shen is here, I have some things to deal with. Could you please send my friend back first?"

Shen Yikuan did not refuse, "No trouble, I am Mr. Jing's friend..."

Zhao Jiaojiao immediately grabbed Jingran's arm, "I won't go back! I ran away secretly. If I go back, I will be silenced."

"Then send it to my place first, or get a room?" Jingran almost forgot about this. She hadn't asked Zhao Jiaojiao why he suddenly ran back to China.

In addition, after she was poisoned at home last time, Bo Zhanchen almost had the apartment demolished and no one could live in that place now.

Jingran had a headache, so she simply left the trouble to Shen Yikuan. "I'll ask about you later. It's not too early now. I don't feel comfortable if you go back alone. Find a hotel first and ask Shen Yikuan to drop you off. Give me a call when you get there."

The three of them went downstairs together. Until the door, Zhao Jiaojiao looked gloomy.

She hung on Jingran's body like a koala. "Ranran, are you really going to abandon me..."

Jingran poked Zhao Jiaojiao's face twice with her fingers. "Stop pretending to be pitiful here. After you arrive, I will have someone guard you. Don't run around during this period. It's not safe."

After all, Shen Yikuan had heard about the recent situation.

He had pretty much guessed what would happen tonight. Bo Zhanchen hesitated for a moment, "Why don't you let Miss Zhao live with me first?"

Jingran paused and looked at Zhao Jiaojiao worriedly.

With Zhao Jiaojiao's temperament, if she goes to a hotel to stay alone, it's hard to guarantee what will happen. If she makes a fuss, she'll probably be harder to control than a pig during the Chinese New Year.

If I were with Shen Yikuan...

"Then I'll bother you, Mr. Shen. I'll leave my life in your hands." Jingran pushed Zhao Jiaojiao towards Shen Yikuan without hesitation and quickly got into the car waiting at the door. "Remember when you get there?" Tell me."

Zhao Jiaojiao watched Jingran's car go further and further, her eyes almost popping out of her head.

She turned her head stiffly and looked at Shen Yikuan, "Why would she think it would be safer to put me together with a strange man like you?"

Shen Yikuan spread his hands helplessly, "Maybe, I look more honest?"

Zhao Jiaojiao rolled her eyes again.

honest?

Based on her experience, Shen Yikuan has a pair of peach blossom eyes, which is not a good thing at first glance!

But due to Jingran's power, Zhao Jiaojiao followed Shen Yikuan into the car.

On the way, he also sent countless emoticons to Jingran in protest.

Jingran looked at the pictures that popped up one after another, and the smile on her face faded little by little.

She just feels lucky now.

Fortunately, she was alert enough and Zhao Jiaojiao didn't eat those dirty things. If something happened, Jingran wouldn't know how she would face her best friend!

"Pei Shuzhen, I have written down this matter today!"

That night, videos of Pei Shuzhen having a night party with Gao Yunfeng, entering and leaving the hotel with different men, and the villa were posted online.

The earliest time can even be traced back to when Bo Jiamu was two years old!

In the old house of the Bo family, Mr. Bo is still wearing pajamas.

He looked at the photos on the table and hit the ground with the cane in his hand.

"Okay! Very good! Bo Jiamu, is this how your mother usually lives?"

Bo Jiamu's face was ashen.

During this period, in order to highlight his filial piety, Bo Jiamu has been living in the old house unless necessary.

It was precisely because of this that he completely ran into Mr. Bo's gun.

He frowned, "Grandpa, is there any misunderstanding here? This is obviously someone maliciously slandering my mother. He has only loved my father for so many years. You know it!"

Mr. Bo sneered coldly, "Only loves your father? She only loves our family's money, right?!"

Bo Jiamu didn't dare to answer the question at all.

Mr. Bo continued: "She has indeed suffered a lot of grievances over the years, so I don't mind if there are several people around her. After all, they are all adults, but this kind of thing must not be brought to light! Our Bo family cannot tolerate such a disgraceful mistress!"

Mr. Bo put his hands on his knees, took a deep breath, shook his head and sighed: "Jiamu, you two, mother and son, really disappoint me."

At this moment, the study door was pushed open.

Bo Zhanchen was still rubbing his eyes, leaning on the door frame casually wearing only a T-shirt and shorts.

"Old man, what's going on this late at night? You have to call me over, why can't you tell me on the phone? What's going on?"