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

Seeing that he couldn't open it, the man turned around and walked towards the elevator.

Jingran couldn't predict at all. She wasn't sure whether he was going up or down, or whether he was hiding at the door and just waiting for her to go out, then kill him with one move.

But the only thing she was sure of was that if she stayed still, she could only wait to die.

Jingran held the handle of the fire door with one hand, and tremblingly took out her mobile phone with the other hand to call the police. Suddenly, the sound of the elevator door opening was heard at the door. She panicked and didn't know what number to press to get out.

The connection on the other side was quickly connected, and Bo Zhanchen's low and magnetic voice came from the receiver, "Brother and sister?"

Jingran didn't know what happened to her, but when she heard Bo Zhanchen's voice, her eyes felt sour, and she cried, "Bo Zhanchen, help! I'm in my apartment..."

Before she finished speaking, she heard the sound of the fire door opening upstairs!

That person came down just now!

Jingran didn't care to speak and ran down without hesitation. Bo Zhanchen's voice came to her ears, "Where are you?"

Jingran was in a panic and couldn't think of a way to go. "I'm on the ladder," she said.

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Bo Zhanchen hung up the phone directly.

Jingran thought bitterly that she should have thought of it when she saw Bo Zhanchen's name, and should have known this was the ending.

Even if he could come, he wouldn't be able to make it at this time.

Having lost her only chance to ask for help, Jingran could only run down. The footsteps above were obviously faster than hers, taking several steps at a time, almost approaching behind her. However, Jingran had clearly only gone down two floors and could only go down again. He took the risk and rushed straight to the fire door.

As soon as he rushed through the door, he ran into a strong arm and was grabbed by the waist and pushed to the side.

Jingran almost went crazy. Just when she wanted to scream and struggle, the other party covered her mouth. She ducked into the tool room next to her and locked the door with her backhand.

At this moment, Jingran smelled a familiar smell and instantly became quiet. In the darkness, she looked up in disbelief.

But one could only vaguely see the man's chiseled jaw.

Bo Zhanchen?

How did he arrive in such a short time?

Jingran's thoughts wandered for a moment, and then she was quickly captured by the movement outside.

The man followed him quickly, obviously not expecting Jingran to suddenly disappear on this floor and walking back and forth in the corridor.

The space in the tool room was narrow. Apart from some necessary mops and tools for cleaning the corridors, it could barely accommodate two people. Jingran began to feel uncomfortable after a while, and those scenes began to reappear in front of her eyes. She shook her head. He closed his eyes, but couldn't control the trembling in his body.

Suddenly, Bo Zhanchen, who was standing still, stretched out his hand, picked her up, and almost whispered in her ear, "Hold tight."

Jingran didn't dare to open her eyes, but almost instinctively, she reached out and hugged the man's neck tightly, fearing that she would fall. She hooked her long legs around the man's waist. The man chuckled in her ear and said in an angry voice, "Down." It doesn’t have to be so tight, you’re pressing on my belt buckle.”

As he spoke, he hugged Jing Ran upward.

Jingran tried hard to bring down her employment capacity. She was running too hard just now. She had to suppress it desperately to avoid breathing too heavily, but her body was unavoidable because her breathing movements were rising and falling together.

The bodies that were already very close to each other inevitably caused slight friction due to this simple movement. Jingran was dying of embarrassment, but luckily it was pitch dark inside and she couldn't see anything, otherwise the blush on her face would have been nowhere to be seen.

But she was lying on his shoulder, her whole face buried in the side of his neck, and she could smell the familiar scent of shower gel on him. It seemed that she was still using the same one, but it originally smelled of Damascus rose, because Mixed with the man's original hormonal scent, the taste was different from hers.

One is more fragrant and the other is fresher.

Jingran felt more at ease than ever before. Gradually, those excessively tragic scenes no longer appeared in her mind. What became clearer was the sound of Bo Zhanchen's powerful heartbeat, which was as fast as hers.

The people outside the door knew that Jingran had disappeared on this floor. They searched around but couldn't find her. In the end, their attention was fixed on the tool room door next to the fire door.

Knocked on the tool room door with a baseball bat.

Jingran was suspicious of this voice and subconsciously tightened her body.

Bo Zhanchen patted her waist with his hand, indicating that she was okay.

But just as the people outside were about to leave, Bo Zhanchen's cell phone suddenly rang in his trouser pocket.

The footsteps outside turned back, returned to the door of the tool room, and began to break the door lock.

Jingran was extremely nervous, but not as panicked as when she was upstairs. She opened her eyes and watched Bo Zhanchen take out his mobile phone and answer the call. His voice was cold and cruel, "On the 28th floor, all the exits are blocked. Unless he Jump off the building and die, and catch someone alive."

The man obviously didn't expect that the voice inside would be a man's. What he said was obviously more horrifying. The other person turned around and ran away without hesitation.

Soon, the sounds of shouting and fighting were heard outside.

After a while, Bo Zhanchen's cell phone recalled him again. This time, the voice on the phone overlapped with the voice outside, "Brother Chen, we've been arrested."

Bo Zhanchen pressed the door lock and took Jingran out.

Jingran saw that the corridor was bright and there were many people standing there, so she quickly slid off Bo Zhanchen.

Chen Zhao still looked straight.

Why is it her again?

Isn't the intersection between the two of them a bit too intensive these days?

In the past, he was given special treatment by the company, and he said it was just to maintain the dignity of the family, but Bo Zhanchen still insisted on buying a house in this run-down neighborhood even though he had countless villas and apartments under his name, and it happened that he bumped into Jingran.

Don't you want to hide your beauty in a golden house?

"What are you looking at?" Bo Zhanchen was displeased, "Take the person away. Give me the information tomorrow morning. Also, change the property and security of the community. I don't want to encounter this kind of thing again here." .”

Chen Zhao hesitated to speak, and finally swallowed all the words he wanted to say.

What Bo Zhanchen wants to do is never something he can control.

He said hello, turned around and took the man who was already tied up by a group of bodyguards downstairs.

Jing Ran was shocked, but she quickly realized what Bo Zhanchen had just said to Chen Zhao, "I don't want to encounter this kind of thing again here."

And just now, she ran downstairs and bumped into him.

She turned her head and looked at the door on the side, "You don't... live here too, do you?"

The smile on Bo Zhanchen's face did not diminish, "What do you think?"

Otherwise, I am the King of Heaven, and I would not be able to rush to her in just one minute!