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

Jingran twitched the corner of her mouth and forced out a very perfunctory smile.

"I just got the certificate because my head was hot at the time, but there were so many things going on that I forgot to tell you about it, otherwise I wouldn't have ended up like this."

After finishing speaking, Jingran had a wry smile on his face. He turned to look at Jingheng, who was leaning on the door frame, and suddenly sighed softly.

"Brother, your leg injury hasn't healed yet, so don't stand there. If you have anything to say, come in and say it."

Ever since Jingran returned to Jing's house, Jingheng would never enter her room without permission. At most, he would just stand at the door.

After listening to Jingran's words, Jingheng snorted and sat on the sofa with a cane.

He still stared at Jing Ran with some confusion, "Tell me the truth, when did you and Bo Zhanchen get together? I don't believe it was after the Bo family banquet that the two of you hooked up. "

Jingran's face turned slightly red. She fiddled with the ring on her hand uncomfortably and uttered a sentence in a very low voice.

"After I found out about Bo Jiamu's affair, I had already been in contact with Bo Zhanchen."

Jing Heng's eyes suddenly widened and he stared at Jing Ran with an almost disbelieving look, "You are really..."

"So what's the matter? Do you think I, your sister, am the one who suffers the consequences of being dumb? Why do I have to protect myself like a jade for him when there are so many mistresses out there?"

Jingran rolled her eyes and spoke confidently.

"Besides, that bastard Bo Jiamu has always treated me as their nanny, and has been calling me here and there. If I don't cuckold him, I'll be sorry for him!"

Thinking of the stupid things she did when she was a little daughter-in-law, Jingran wanted to slap herself twice.

She grabbed the pillow and punched it twice with an indignant look, "Actually, I don't think there's anything wrong with Bo Zhanchen. At least he's sincere to me, and there aren't any messy women around him. Moreover, the day after we received the certificate, He transferred half of his assets to me, and I can be considered a rich woman now. Where can I find such a husband? "

Jingran was used to business marriages in this circle. There were many couples who seemed to be in love with each other but were inseparable from each other. Those who were as loving as his parents were already rare.

Jingran didn't want to continue living like this, so choosing Bo Zhanchen had no harm to her.

She was still weighing the pros and cons here, completely unaware that Jing Heng's eyes became more complicated when he looked at her.

In the blink of an eye, Jing Heng stared at him speechlessly again, "Then you've done a really good job of keeping secret. I didn't notice it for so long."

Jingran smiled, scratched her head in embarrassment and said, "It's a long story, and I didn't hide it on purpose. Besides, weren't the gossips on the Internet already so noisy at that time? I thought it was a long story. Brother, you know..."

Jingheng's face turned green.

He knows, what the hell does he know? !

These two people did not respond to those gossips or suppress them. Once the limelight passed, these two people acted like nothing happened and did not leak a single word.

What could he know based on those half-true and false scandals?

Jing Heng glared at Jing Ran with hatred, really wanting to pull her brain out and put it in the bathtub to wash it off.

"Xiao Ran, Bo Zhanchen is not as upright as he seems on the surface. You will be bullied if you are with him."

"I know he hides a lot of things from me, but so what? I don't live with secrets. Brother, don't worry. It's not certain who bullies whom in the end."

Jingran climbed up from the bed with confidence and sat directly next to Jing Heng.

"I know you are worried about me. I know all this."

Jing Heng's eyes darkened, and his slightly lowered eyelids covered the unwillingness in his eyes.

Thousands of words in my heart finally converged into one sentence, "Xiao Ran, I just hope you have a good life."

Bo Zhanchen is right when he says that they are brother and sister, and they have a family bond that is more reliable than love. What else can he be dissatisfied with?

The brother and sister talked a lot more and mentioned some interesting things from their childhood. Jingran's laughter never stopped in the room.

Bo Zhanchen stood at the door, just out of sight. Listening to the conversation between the two people inside, his heart was turbulent. There was a smile in his deep eyes, and the coldness between his eyebrows had dissipated a lot.

It seems that a lot of things happened during the years when he was not with Jingran.

But the days are long.

Anyway, he has already married someone.

The rest of Jingran's life can only belong to him.

At this moment, Jingmu, who appeared with fruits, happened to see Bo Zhanchen.

"Zhan Chen, what are you doing standing here? Why don't you go in? These are freshly washed fruits. You can try them."

As soon as Jing's mother said these words, the chatter and laughter in the room stopped abruptly.

Jingran was the first to poke her head out of the door, looked at Bo Zhanchen who was standing next to the door as a backdrop, and glared at him coquettishly.

"You're hiding here and eavesdropping, right?"

"Don't spread rumors, I just happened to be here." Bo Zhanchen lied, without blushing or out of breath. He took the tray from Jing's mother and walked into the bedroom openly.

Jing Heng smiled narrowly, without any consciousness of being caught red-handed.

He stood up slowly, "Okay, I won't disturb you two anymore, I'll go over first."

Before Jing's mother could speak again, Jing Heng stepped forward, put his arm around her shoulders, took her out, and closed the door behind her.

The suddenly quiet room made Jingran a little overwhelmed. She subconsciously fiddled with the sapphire ring on her hand.

The texture carved by lotus flowers on both sides is very good to the touch, and the inlaid diamonds make the sapphires look particularly elegant.

Bo Zhanchen stared at her without blinking and said slowly, "Do you still like this ring?"

The man's voice is deep and magnetic, and his lazy attribute with a hint of fatigue is a bonus.

Jingran nodded vigorously, "I like it, but when did you prepare this?"

If she remembered correctly, Bo Zhanchen was so busy during this period, flying around the country and abroad, how could he still have the mind to do this?

"The drawings were drawn a long time ago, and the sapphires were photographed a long time ago. It was just a trip to the designer, so I still have time."

Bo Zhanchen put his arms around Jingran's shoulders, bent his body, and held Jingran in his arms.

Jingran bit her lower lip.

This sapphire is crystal clear, and its color does not appear to be from recent years.

How long has Bo Zhanchen been preparing for this?

She put her arms on the man's shoulders and sat on his lap, keeping Bo Zhanchen in her line of sight with an extremely powerful gesture.

"Bo Zhanchen, tell me honestly, did you plot against me very early on?"