She would not tell Bo Zhanchen what happened to her in her previous life. She would just say lightly, "Trash stays in the garbage dump. What's wrong with a scumbag going to jail instead of going to hell?"

As for the life-saving grace, let alone whether he was the one who saved her that day.

Even if it was, she had already given her life back to him in her previous life.

If she met an unkind person, she would just die alone. He shouldn't have taken advantage of the Jing family, killed her, and used it to take the lives of his brother and parents.

She was not qualified to forgive Bo Jiamu for them.

Bo Zhanchen's eyes were fixed on her for a long time, "I have always been curious, why do you think I will definitely help you deal with Bo Jiamu? Don't forget, even if he and I are not brothers, we are still connected by broken bones. "

As we all know, Bo Zhanchen is a waste who does not do his job properly.

His current position in the company is all due to Mr. Bo's favoritism, which depends on his ability and achievements.

Some people even ridiculed that Bo Zhanchen is just the mascot placed by Mr. Bo in the company. He does not need to do anything to make money according to his birth date.

After all, the Bo family has never been defeated in the hands of this second generation ancestor.

For such an "incompetent" person, Jing Ran firmly chose him as her partner from the beginning. Either she was out of her mind or he was daydreaming.

Or...

What does she know?

Bo Zhanchen's gaze was so sharp that for a moment, Jingran even felt as if she had been stripped naked and stood in front of the man, with all the calculations in her heart and thoughts in her mind hidden.

But soon, she calmed down.

She chose Bo Zhanchen because of the filters and memories of her previous life. But Bo Zhanchen didn't know this, so it was normal for him to be suspicious.

Jingran raised her head, drank all the red wine in the glass, put down the glass and stood up, "Maybe it's because you are the only person in the Bo family who reminds me that Bo Jiamu is not a good man."

In her opinion, this is the only conscience of the Bo family.

Bo Zhanchen raised his eyebrows, "It's hard to convince others with your reason, brother and sister."

Jingran supported the dining table, bent down and looked down at the man sitting opposite, a faint smile appeared on her red lips, and she said after a while, "Then, what if I bet that the eldest brother is interested in me? You were drunk before. , came to me to tell me about the time when Bo Jiamu cheated."

As she spoke, her eyes dropped down, along the collar of the man's shirt, slowly downward, and finally landed on the waistband of the man's trousers, "I saw it."

That time, he got hard.

Not only did she see him, but she almost touched him. It was precisely because of this that Jingran became angry. Not only did she say that she would forgive Bo Jiamu, she even drove him away.

If he really cared about Bo Jiamu that much, he wouldn't have gone to find her at that time, let alone such an embarrassing scene.

She was gambling too.

It's just a loss.

But it would be nice to use this matter to stop Bo Zhanchen's mouth.

Jingran thought Bo Zhanchen would be a little embarrassed, but he had forgotten how thick-skinned Bo Zhanchen was. When he met Jingran's slightly teasing gaze, not only was he not embarrassed at all, he didn't even move his posture. He had long legs. The floor was open, and the folds on the suit pants undulated slightly with the man's chuckle, unabashedly outlining the shape of the middle of the man's legs.

Very big.

Bo Zhanchen said, "I thought this was a sign of respect for the beauty, but I didn't expect that my younger siblings would like her so much."

Jingran, "..."

Now it was Jingran's turn to be embarrassed.

How could she forget.

What was strange to her was nothing more than drizzle to a love expert like Bo Zhanchen.

Not only did he see her hard, he saw any beautiful woman hard.

Jingran couldn't explain how she felt. She was a little blocked and a little uncomfortable. She picked up the tissue on the table and threw it into his arms, "You bastard!"

After saying that, he turned around and left.

The suite has four rooms in total. In addition to the master bedroom, a study room, and a gym, there is only one secondary bedroom. Jingran had no choice and moved her luggage directly into the second bedroom.

Fortunately, even the second bedroom is much larger than the room downstairs, with an independent wardrobe and bathroom, and a whole balcony facing the sea.

When Jingran packed up and came out, she happened to catch up with the fireworks. They were on the top floor, and the fireworks were just at this height. They seemed to explode in front of Jingran's eyes, illuminating the entire window, and then quickly dispersed. .

Jingran seemed to be standing on the beach, watching the tide come in and quickly recede. Suddenly, her cell phone rang, indicating that there was a message coming in.

Downstairs, Bo Jiamu was leaning in the car.

It wasn't winter yet, but it was still very cold by the seaside. The air conditioner was on in the car. He was leisurely playing with his phone and counting the time.

He wanted to see how long Jingran could stay out.

Sure enough, the old saying is true, women should not be too spoiled, otherwise they will just rub their noses in their faces.

He had ignored Jingran before, and she wanted to run after him.

Now he wants to have a good relationship with her, but she is putting on airs, who gave her the courage!

Not long after, the car window was clicked, and the corner of his mouth curled up with a hint of pride, "How is it? Has she figured it out?"

The person who knocked on the car window was Bo Jiamu's assistant. Hearing this, an awkward smile appeared on his lips, "Well, Mr. Bo is here."

Is Bo Zhanchen here?

Bo Jiamu sat up directly, "What is he doing here?"

The assistant complained in his mind, what can Bo Zhanchen do here at this time? Are you coming to this corner of Chahai to play games?

But these words can only be thought about. He has followed Bo Jiamu for many years and knows very well the temper of this young master. Not only does he hate Bo Zhanchen, but he also hates that Bo Zhanchen is even better than him. He quickly said seriously, "The Bihai Shengping project was accidentally We found out that if we want to win over Miss Jing and Morikawa, Mr. Bo will not be left behind. Just now, the people in the hotel lobby said that the young master broke your door lock and took away Miss Jing's luggage. Also I took Miss Jing to the suite upstairs."

"Moreover, Mingyue confirmed with her friend that Morikawa's person in charge, Mu Senchuan, will arrive here tomorrow to conduct a private evaluation of the project."

At this point, the assistant wanted to sigh.

Everything was planned well. Morikawa designated Jingran to be responsible for this project. As long as they seize Jingran, there will naturally be many opportunities to connect with Morikawa.

But against all odds, Bo Jiamu didn't expect that Bo Jiamu would quarrel with Jingran at this time and leave him alone in the hall, so forget it and let Bo Zhanchen pick it up.

The assistant is tired.

When Bo Jiamu heard this, he became angry. He suddenly opened the side door and got out of the car. As soon as he stood firm, he was staggered by the sea breeze blowing in his face.

What's going on with his fiancée sharing a room with Bo Zhanchen?

The assistant kindly reminded, "I always feel that Mr. Bo and Miss Jing have gotten a little close recently."

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