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

Jingran's mouth opened slightly after hearing this. It took a long time to calm down.

She forgot that Bo Zhanchen no longer cared about these things in the Bo family.

For him, these things given by Mr. Bo are just icing on the cake at best.

Even without the Bo family, Bo Zhanchen's status cannot be shaken by ordinary people.

After all, in his previous life, Bo Zhanchen did not fight for anything.

Jingran leaned on the desk and suddenly raised her hand to lift Bo Zhanchen's chin.

"Bo Zhanchen, actually I have always wanted to ask, do you really not mind that Bo Jiamu took away those things that belong to you?"

The man raised his eyes and stared at Jingran thoughtfully, "Are you a thing?"

Jingran was speechless.

Why did she think Bo Zhanchen was swearing?

The man suddenly grabbed her wrist, pulled her forward hard, and pulled her to his side with his long arms.

The sudden closeness of the body made the cold woody fragrance of Bo Zhanchen more obvious.

"Except for you, I really don't mind anyone else." The man's voice was low.

Every word he said made Jingran's heart beat faster.

She withdrew her hand uncomfortably, leaned down, and sat upright on Bo Zhanchen's lap.

Jingran exclaimed and instinctively put her hands on Bo Zhanchen's shoulders, then managed to steady herself.

The man's hand conveniently pinched her waist, and her palm was hot.

"Jingran, you are just a heartless person." Bo Zhanchen's pupils trembled slightly as he spoke, and his suppressed voice contained indescribable grievances.

By some strange coincidence, Jingran was stunned for only two seconds before lowering her head and kissing the man's thin lips.

As their lips and teeth melted together, their breathing became more rapid. Jingran unbuttoned Bo Zhanchen's shirt with one hand, and she stretched her hand in along the collar.

Just when she was about to hit her vital point, the man suddenly clamped her wrist. With a heavy groan, Bo Zhanchen gritted his teeth and said, "Ranran, don't even think about fooling her around like this."

Jingran sat on his lap, her clothes were pulled open, and her long hair fell down, just hanging on their shoulders.

Her face was flushed, one hand was still supporting his shoulder, and the heat pouring out of her breath made someone's abdomen tighten.

Jingran moved impatiently, her red lips as red as water pressed against Bo Zhanchen's ear, her lips and teeth rubbed his earlobe, as if she was uttering a sentence without fear of death.

"Bo Zhanchen, are you dying?"

The man's face turned dark at that moment, and the hand on her waist pressed down harder.

"Ran Ran, what did you just say?"

Jingran regretted a little.

She struggled to get up, "I didn't say anything. You heard me wrong."

"Since you don't want to answer properly, let's ask another question."

Before Jingran could answer, Bo Zhanchen held her waist with one hand, stood up, and strode out of the study with her arms in his arms.

It wasn't until she was thrown on the bed in the bedroom that Jingran realized that she was out of luck this time.

"Wait, Bo Zhanchen, wait... um!"

With her breath taken away, Jingran didn't even have a chance to refuse, and the man had already bullied her.

The fire she lit eventually burned herself.

For three whole hours, until the moon was hollow, Jingran could not escape.

I begged for mercy over and over again, and in the end my voice became hoarse, but someone was like a ruthless machine that couldn't stop at all.

Until finally, Jingran fell asleep in a daze.

Half asleep and half awake, she was dragged to the bathroom to be cleaned. The moment warm water was sprinkled on her body, Jingran couldn't help but swear in her heart that she would never say that this bitch man was bad again!

It's really going to kill me!

After all this trouble, Jingran slept until the afternoon of the next day.

Even when people wake up, their waists are still sore.

Fortunately, someone's big hands were rubbing her lower back from time to time, which made her feel a lot better.

"Are you awake?" The man's voice was hoarse afterward.

Jingran didn't reply.

She hung on Bo Zhanchen's body like a boneless body and bit him hard on the neck as if to vent her anger.

"Bo Zhanchen, why don't you just kill me?" Jingran gritted her teeth.

Looking at the teeth marks on the man's neck, resentment welled up.

"Do you like this? Then try it next time."

Bo Zhanchen didn't care at all about the marks Jingran left on him. He even deliberately pulled her onto his body and pressed her weak waist.

"Bo Zhanchen!" Jingran gritted her teeth and muttered a few times, but she looked lazy and her eyes were not intimidating at all.

Bo Zhanchen smiled fondly and said, "I won't tease you anymore. Come with me to a place later."

After the two of them changed their clothes, Jingran realized that it was raining outside.

The cool breeze blew on her body, causing goosebumps all over her body. She closed the car window and looked at Bo Zhanchen who was driving in confusion, "Where are we going?"

"You'll know when it arrives."

The man's voice didn't contain much emotion, so Jingran didn't ask any questions and began to rely on the co-pilot with her eyes closed to relax.

When she opened her eyes again, Bo Zhanchen's car had already driven out of the city. Looking at the winding mountain road, Jingran instinctively tightened her seat belt.

"Bo Zhanchen, where are you?"

"The back hill of Huanshan Club." Bo Zhanchen's face tightened, and then he added: "My mother is here."

Jingran was stunned for a moment.

In fact, in a previous life, the younger members of the Bo family would go to the cemetery to sweep graves during festivals.

Jingran also went there several times, but there was no sign of Bo Zhanchen's mother among those tombstones.

She was a little confused at first, but every time she asked, Pei Shuzhen would find various reasons to cover it up, and later she would just yell at Bo Zhanchen.

Even Bo Jiamu warned her repeatedly not to mention this matter again.

Thinking about it now, I'm afraid there was another hidden reason behind this matter.

Jingran hesitated for a long time and asked in a low voice: "Back then, wasn't it Uncle Bo who took care of mom's funeral?"

With that person's face-saving character, how could he possibly move Bo Zhanchen's mother out of the Bo family's ancestral grave?

Just as Jingran was thinking about it, Bo Zhanchen stepped on the brakes and parked the car on the side of the road.

"What did you call her?" Bo Zhanchen's eyes were forbearing, and something seemed to be rising in his eyes.

Jingran was stunned by his question, and subconsciously replied: "Mom, what else could you call me?"

As soon as these words came out, Jing Ran narrowed her eyes dangerously, "I can't still call you aunt, can I? I have already received the certificate, even if I haven't received the change fee, it would be impolite to call me aunt. Or do you think I Is this the wrong name?"

If this bitch man dares to say that he barked the wrong name, she will get off the car immediately and get divorced when he gets back!

"Yes, you are right." Bo Zhanchen's eyes turned red, and his hands on the steering wheel tightened.

Jingran didn't know why, but she just called her "Mom" and the man's reaction was so big.

But the next second, he sat up straight.

"Bo Zhanchen, are you kidding me?! You brought me here to see my mother and you didn't say hello to me in advance. I didn't prepare anything and went out without even putting on makeup! Did you do this on purpose?"