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

Seeing that Mu Senchuan was silent, Jingran raised her eyelids and looked at Bo Zhanchen.

"Or let me ask another question, Mr. Mu, who are you working for?"

Jingran was ostensibly asking Mu Senchuan, but her eyes never left Bo Zhanchen.

"Mr. Mu's company is related to Bo Zhanchen, right?"

After saying this, the whole villa fell into silence.

After a while, Jing Heng finally said: "You two should discuss this kind of thing in private. My leg suddenly feels a little uncomfortable. Mr. Mu, why don't you help me back first?"

Mu Senchuan's toes were on the ground in embarrassment, and cold sweat was pouring out on his back. The moment he heard these words, he felt like he had seen a savior.

Without saying a word, he picked up Jingheng and walked upstairs, forgetting to even enter the elevator.

Seeing a grown man being carried up to the second floor of the villa in the arms of a princess, Jingran couldn't help but laugh.

It wasn't until the two of them disappeared from sight that Jingran slowly turned her head.

She looked at Bo Zhanchen calmly and said in a low voice: "So, can I ask why?"

Bo Zhanchen still had no explanation.

It was as if Jingran was discussing an insignificant matter from beginning to end.

He slowly turned the ring on his finger, looked at Jingran's fixed eyes, and said in frustration: "How can there be so many reasons?"

"Bo Zhanchen, I don't want to pry into your secrets, and I don't want to force you to ask. I hope one day you can tell me these things willingly."

Jingran patted the dirt on his trousers, stretched his tense body, and changed his tone before saying in a brisk voice: "Mr. Bo, I'm really hungry. What should we eat for dinner?"

Bo Zhanchen's eyes flashed. He was surprised by Jingran's sudden change. The surprise made a smile fall in his eyes.

"The villa provides organic vegetables all year round, and the ingredients in the refrigerator are all fresh. If you want to eat anything, I will cook it myself."

Jing Ran gasped and opened her eyes wide, "Are you cooking? Can you really eat it?"

"Who are you looking down on? Don't worry, the poison won't kill you."

Bo Zhanchen took off his coat, rolled up his cuffs, and walked into the kitchen calmly and calmly. Jingran never took her eyes off him until he put the apron on his head.

Not long after, the smell of rice filled the villa.

When Mu Senchuan and Jing Heng came out of the elevator together, they saw Jing Ran leaning on the door frame, chewing half a cucumber in her mouth, and giving directions to the kitchen.

"Turn off the heat, the soup is about to boil. Bo Zhanchen, didn't you say you can cook?"

"It's been too long since I've done anything. I'm not very skilled." Bo Zhanchen's face turned dark and he saw Jing Heng and Mu Senchuan standing at the door of the kitchen.

Jingran followed his gaze and immediately said: "The food is ready. Mr. Bo will cook it himself. If you feel any discomfort after eating, remember to call 120 as soon as possible. Our place is not far away." It’s a bit far from the city, but it’s still too late for rescue when the rain stops.”

Before she finished speaking, Jingran started laughing.

She brought the dishes from the kitchen to the table one by one, and the four of them sat down one after another. The six dishes and one soup were arranged just right.

Mu Senchuan and Jing Heng exchanged glances, and they both saw confusion and surprise in each other's eyes.

Shouldn't these two fight?

Why are you still cooking so well?

Bo Zhanchen also cooks himself?

This villa has housekeeping staff available 24 hours a day. From cooking to cleaning, there is no need for them to do anything themselves.

But since Bo Zhanchen came back with Jingran, these aunts disappeared.

No need to think, everyone knows who is responsible.

When Jing Heng thought that he had become his sister's light bulb, he swung his chopsticks very fast, and even Mu Senchuan ate the rice in the bowl at a fast speed.

Jingran was stunned by this scene.

Bo Zhanchen just made some ordinary home-cooked dishes. Although they didn't look good, they tasted really good.

But there’s no need to eat like this, right?

Jingran kicked Bo Zhanchen under the table and whispered, "Do they have anything in your hands?"

Bo Zhanchen looked at the two of them, "Maybe they think they are a bit redundant."

As soon as these words came out, the two people who were showing off like crazy froze.

Listen, is this still what people say?

It didn't matter if he was forced to eat a mouthful of dog food. They didn't want him to lose face and wanted to leave space for the two of them. Why didn't this person know what to do?

Mu Senchuan immediately slowed down his eating, and even chatted about work.

"I don't know if it's redundant or not, but I think the contract for that land is fine, and I think the development prospects are pretty good. Jing's choice is relatively conservative. Jingran, did you decide this matter yourself?"

Jingran ate the food slowly, "It doesn't matter. Jing's Group's similar cooperation projects are almost saturated, and after what happened before, the group still needs to win steadily. Mr. Mu, the piece of land that was photographed It’s good, but we may not be able to keep it until everything is stable.”

The Jiang family's gang is still watching with eager eyes. If they really want to kill everything, they will definitely interfere with this project.

There will still be business, but Jingran doesn't want Jing's Group to be the one who gets shot.

As for Mu Senchuan's matter, that was not her thing to worry about.

Jing Ran smiled and said, "What's more, we have a cooperation project with Mr. Mu. If we really grab a popular location, wouldn't Mr. Mu worry about us cutting corners on your project?"

When Mu Senchuan heard this, he couldn't help but gasped, "Tsk, tsk, I didn't expect that you really have good taste."

Jingran was stunned by his inexplicable words, and then looked at Bo Zhanchen aside.

The man's expression was indifferent, "She has always been like this, it's just that she was blind before and was delayed."

Bo Zhanchen had seen with his own eyes the desperate energy that Jing Ran had when working.

She has vision and perseverance, and her judgment and execution ability are far ahead of others. How could Jingran be so aggrieved as to wash hands and make soup for men at home?

Mentioning this matter, Jing Heng suddenly thought of the scumbag who had wronged Jing Ran.

"How come there's no news from Bo Jiamu during this period? What about the others? If they don't reply, are they still trying to trick us?"

As soon as these words came out, Jingran immediately sneered, "He would like to, but he has to have the ability."

Since the wedding, Bo Jiamu has been grounded by Mr. Bo.

In order to prevent him from going crazy and hurting the child in Shen Zhiwei's belly, Mr. Bo even asked people to protect Shen Zhiwei and settled her directly in the old house.

With 24-hour patrols and security, not even a fly can get into Shen Zhiwei's body.

But Bo Jiamu's life was not so easy.