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

As the people involved in the kidnapping cases were successively arrested, Jingran's life became more and more comfortable. Except for occasions where she had to show up at work, she stayed at home almost every day to raise her child.

The most important thing is Bo Zhanchen's death order. Any bodyguard who dares to let her go out without permission will not only have her year-end bonus deducted, but will also be kicked out of the bodyguard team. In serious cases, she will even be banned from the industry.

No one was stupid enough to challenge Bo Zhanchen's patience, so Jingran was successfully trapped in the flat floor where the two lived before, bored all day long.

And because it was revealed that she was pregnant and took risks to cooperate with the relevant departments in closing the network, her good days were completely over.

"Xiaoran, this is the lotus root and pork rib soup that mom asked auntie to stew for you first. Try it quickly. How does it taste? Does it suit your appetite? The fresh fruits and vegetables flown over in the morning were also delivered. You What to eat?"

Jing's mother looked at Jingran with worry on her face. Her frown had never relaxed since Bo Zhanchen arranged to live together with her.

Jingran was helpless, "Mom, I'm really not that squeamish. During this period, you and my dad are treating me like a pig. How can it be so serious? Besides, haven't you all seen the results of my physical examination?" Is it okay? "

Jingran was going crazy because of the suffocation. She tried every means to sneak out of the house, but she would be taken back by the bodyguards in less than five minutes.

She regretted telling that bitch the news of her pregnancy even more now. If she had known it would end like this, she might as well have said nothing and just ran away with the ball before he returned home!

This day is simply unbearable.

Jingran gritted her teeth and looked at the lotus root and pork ribs soup that had been carefully cooked for several hours on the table. She felt her stomach acid rising. She immediately stood up and rushed to the bathroom in one stride. She lay on the toilet and retched.

As the child got older, her pregnancy reactions became more severe, and she couldn't even smell the smell of oil smoke. Sometimes she felt the urge to cry when she looked at the flowers planted on the balcony.

Under the influence of progesterone, Jingran's mood was always on the verge of collapse.

She sat on the edge of the toilet, looked down at her belly that was not yet pregnant, and scolded Bo Zhanchen from head to toe in her heart.

Jing's mother saw it in her eyes and felt pain in her heart, but she did not forget to remind her, "Xiao Ran, in a while, when you get older, you won't look good in a wedding dress. Zhan Chen's wedding planning is almost done. How are you feeling today? If so, let’s go downstairs and try on a wedding dress?”

Jing's mother was trembling with fear, fearing that something she said was wrong would irritate Jingran's sensitive nerves again.

Jingran held onto the toilet and sat up with a resentful look on her face, "I'm not in the mood, I don't want to try, it doesn't matter if we don't get married."

Jing Ranjue's marriage certificate has been obtained anyway, this wedding is just a ceremony, she really doesn't care.

What's more, given her current situation, she would have burned incense instead of vomiting at the wedding venue, and dragging such a heavy skirt to the ceremony would make her whole body ache just thinking about it.

Jingran broke the jar.

She stared thoughtfully at Jing's mother in front of her, and suddenly said: "How about canceling the wedding? It's meaningless anyway."

Jing's mother's smile froze on her face, "Xiaoran, if you are unhappy, we can wait until the child is born before setting a date."

"No more, I want to divorce Bo Zhanchen!" Jingran became angrier as she thought about it.

But what he said happened to be heard by Bo Zhanchen who came back from outside. He saw the man striding into the bathroom and picking him up from the toilet. Jing's mother quickly stepped aside and greeted the nanny thoughtfully and decisively. Slip away, leaving space for the young couple.

Bo Zhanchen still had the chill of late winter on his body and there were snowflakes on his coat. He carried Jingran all the way to the sofa and tucked her long hair behind her ears.

"Who made you unhappy again?" The man kissed Jingran's ear carefully, and his palm fell on her belly.

Jingran languished in Bo Zhanchen's arms, her unreasonable and strong expression just now disappeared.

"It's nothing, I just feel uncomfortable..."

"I asked the doctor and he said that the reaction will be less severe after three months. Thank you for your hard work during this period." The man said this and kissed Jingran on the cheek.

Since Bo Zhanchen came back, Jingran has officially started to live a life without touching the spring water. As long as there is a man around, she doesn't have to bend down to put on her shoes. Even taking a bath is handled by the man. She doesn't have to worry about anything anymore. It's quite satisfying. A bit of pampering and pride.

The more this happened, the more irritated Jingran felt.

She looked up at Bo Zhanchen and said, "Mr. Bo, can we have a discussion? Don't lock me at home. If this continues, I will go crazy."

"Where do you want to go tomorrow? I'll accompany you." Bo Zhanchen did not reject Jingran directly. He only needed to keep this person in his sight. He didn't care about the rest.

Jingran reported several addresses, but she almost slept until the afternoon the next day.

When Jingran rubbed her eyes and sat up sleepily, the sky was bright and she said, "How can I be lethargic? I'm not going to sleep to death here, am I?"

Bo Zhanchen rubbed her head towards you, "This is a normal reaction, don't worry."

According to the plan made yesterday, Jingran and Bo Zhanchen quickly got into the car. After arriving at the airport, she was so sleepy again that she couldn't even open her eyelids.

The whole trip was completely inexperienced. Jingran only ate and slept, and Bo Zhanchen did everything by himself, just like a good husband with twenty-four filial piety.

Zhao Jiaojiao, who was forced to follow them out, looked at the two of them quarreling with each other and rolled her eyes to the sky.

"Can you two pay attention? There is a big living person here, Jingran, are you helpless? You just have to ask your boss Bo to feed you himself! Can you consider my feelings? "

Zhao Jiaojiao poked at the steak, and the knife clinked on the porcelain plate. Shen Yikuan finally couldn't stand it any longer. He took the plate in front of him, cut it up, and handed it back again.

"Jingran is now a key protection target, please be more careful." Shen Yikuan now has a clear idea of ​​Zhao Jiaojiao's temperament.

She is a donkey, so she can only touch her fur, otherwise her fur will explode if she is not careful.

Jingran looked at the two of them, smacked her lips a few times, and suddenly said, "If that doesn't work, why don't you two get married for us? It's too troublesome."

As soon as these words came out, the dining table suddenly fell into an eerie silence.

The smile on Zhao Jiaojiao's face froze.

"Jingran, don't be joking. These words are not nonsense. You two are not in a hurry about the wedding. You can take your time."