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

When Jingran heard about this, she was having dinner with Bo Zhanchen.

Listening to Chen Zhao's report, Jingran looked at Bo Zhanchen with increasingly weird eyes.

She crossed her legs and kicked the man under the table, "Bo Zhanchen, how did I find that you seem to be hiding a lot of things from me?"

Bo Zhanchen didn't say a word. He pushed the peeled shrimp in front of Jingran. He leaned back on the chair lazily and wiped his hands calmly.

"Then what do you want to know?"

Jingran didn't ask further questions.

She knew that asking was in vain.

There are definitely more secrets about Bo Zhanchen than what has been revealed now. Excessive exploration will only push the relationship between the two further and further away.

The engagement party was coming soon, and Jingran didn't want to cause trouble at this juncture.

She ate the shrimps with her head down, her watery eyes moving up and down.

Bo Zhanchen was amused by her pretense, "Why don't you ask?"

"The more you know, the faster you will die. I don't want to be cannon fodder. However, I do have one thing to ask you." Jing Ran changed the subject.

"Since you have been in contact with the Long family before, do you know where Long Qi may be hiding? If the dirty things she sent me can't be found out for a day, I won't be able to leave this city for a day. I have other things. Things need to be done.”

According to time calculation, the auction time for the land was coming, and she promised Mu Senchuan to get as much of the land as possible.

If this delay continues, it will be too late to conduct actual inspections.

Jingran frowned slightly, "There is no record of her leaving the city at the airport, high-speed rail or train station. Where else can this person hide?"

Bo Zhanchen turned the ring on his hand and said, "Long Qi is not the key. Although she intends to threaten you, she is not stupid enough to expose her identity in the country. The amphetamine in the box should have been put in by someone else."

Jingran paused while eating the shrimp, "What do you mean?"

"Literally speaking, among the people arranged by the Long family in the country, only Long Qi is capable. They will not give up this chess piece easily."

Before Bo Zhanchen finished speaking, Jingran's cell phone rang.

Looking at the caller ID, Jingran answered the call immediately, "Officer Luo, is there any progress in this case?"

"There is indeed progress. We have extracted the items after the fire and found no suspicious ingredients. After investigation, the person who called you that day probably just wanted to intimidate you."

Jingran's eyebrows skipped a beat when she heard the same answer as Bo Zhanchen. "But what does this prove? Isn't there still no way to get rid of my suspicion?"

"That's not true. There are some details of the case that we are not comfortable disclosing to you, but based on the clues we have so far, it is enough to prove that the thing has nothing to do with you. The restraining order on you and the other two people has been lifted." Officer Luo said concisely After telling him the good news, he hung up the phone.

Jingran stared at the phone, her eyes widened, and her face was full of disbelief.

Is it over?

How is this possible?

Jingran was not at all happy about the lifting of the restraining order, and her eyes slowly fell on Bo Zhanchen.

"Bo Zhanchen, do you know anything else?"

There was always a faint smile on Bo Zhanchen's handsome face. He leaned forward slightly and said in an almost bewitching voice: "It depends on what you want to ask. Jingran, you know, I don't usually will reject you."

The question that Jingran was about to blurt out was instantly suppressed by her. She glared at the man in front of her angrily and simply raised her leg and kicked the man's knee hard.

But for someone, this strength is just an itch.

Bo Zhanchen looked at Jingran and his eyes fell on the dinner plate in front of her, "Have you eaten?"

Jing Ran glared at him, "I'm so angry, what else can I eat?"

"Then since you don't want to eat, let's go home." Bo Zhanchen stood up, took Jingran's hand and brought her into his arms.

Chen Zhao and Wu Tao at the next table were about to get up when they were stopped by Bo Zhanchen, "You two eat slowly and have a rest today."

Jingran was put into the car by the man with a confused look on her face. It wasn't until she returned to the flat floor and was pressed against the wall and kissed violently that she understood someone's intention.

She raised her head and breathed a little quickly, "Bo Zhanchen, your mind is full of... these things, right? Well..."

When a man bit her on her shoulder, Jingran couldn't help but let out a low cry and pinched someone's waist hard.

"I'm not in the mood today..."

"I know." The man's voice was hoarse, and the hand on her waist was hot, "I just need a bed warmer girl."

Bo Zhanchen's eyes were bloodshot.

Without giving Jingran another chance to refuse, she carried her into the master bedroom.

On the big dark bed, Jingran was wrapped tightly in Bo Zhanchen's arms like a stuffed toy.

She struggled twice and said, "Bo Zhanchen, I haven't finished my work yet..."

"Don't make any noise, Jingran, I haven't slept for several days, let me have a good sleep." The man's hot breath rushed against the back of his neck, and his tired and flattering tone contained a rare hint of weakness.

Jingran had never seen Bo Zhanchen like this before. She moved her body and looked sideways at the man's sharp eyebrows. She could only sigh in her heart and stopped struggling.

Until the next day, Jingran looked at the empty seat next to her and rolled her eyes to the sky.

She casually sent a message to Chen Zhao.

[How long has it been since your boss took a regular break? 】

Chen Zhao replied instantly, [In the past half month, Mr. Bo has only slept for two hours a day. He hurriedly landed before the dinner. He didn't even doze off during the more than ten hours of long-distance flight. Always working on the job. 】

[Madam boss, please take good care of Mr. Bo these two days and don’t let him come out! 】Chen Zhao was afraid that Jingran would think he was cheating, so he directly showed a few photos of Bo Zhanchen's work.

Jingran looked at those photos, her temples twitching.

She opened the quilt and found the study door opened as soon as she left the bedroom, and the room was filled with the aroma of coffee.

She took two steps toward the study, and as expected, she heard the sound of someone having a video conference from inside.

Jingran immediately gritted his teeth.

Bo Zhanchen, good on you!

No wonder I didn't mess with her last night. It turned out that half of her feet had already entered the Palace of Hell!

This man doesn’t really think he’s made of iron, does he? Is he risking his life for his job? !

Jingran wrapped herself in pajamas, went straight into the study, and sat on a chair not far away, staring at Bo Zhanchen with her big eyes.

Bo Zhanchen was originally in a meeting and didn't say anything when he saw Jingran coming in. He just silently turned up the temperature of the air conditioner.

But the meeting only continued for ten minutes, and Bo Zhanchen couldn't stand Jingran's gaze.

He took off his headphones and lightly opened his thin lips: "Is something wrong?"