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

But unexpectedly, Bo Zhanchen actually stood up, picked up the bat on the side and walked into the field.

Jingran originally followed him into the venue to avoid him, but now he came too and was stunned for a moment.

Fortunately, everyone was wearing sunglasses, so no one could see anyone else's eyes clearly.

Bo Zhanchen walked up to her and saw that she had no intention of moving. He curled his thin lips and said condescendingly, "Miss Jing, are you so handsome that you can't walk?"

"..."

Jingran looked away for a second and quickly took a step back, "Mr. Bo, please."

Bo Zhanchen was really rude and naturally walked in the front.

Mu Senchuan whistled in surprise, "I thought you were closed from now on, but I didn't expect to see you again in my lifetime. This trip to the capital is worth it."

Jingran originally thought that Mu Senchuan's level was already on par with hers, at least among amateurs, he was considered highly skilled. What kind of level does Bo Zhanchen need to be praised by Mu Senchuan like this?

Her curiosity lasted until Bo Zhanchen walked to the field and swung the golf club seemingly casually. His movements were smooth, natural and extremely light. It seems that the game is not golf, but an ordinary object.

But as soon as Jingran looked up, she saw the tracking of the ball on the monitoring screen not far away.

A ball rolled quickly around the entrance of the hole, and then entered the hole without any surprise.

One shot.

This is an accuracy that even competition-level players may not be able to achieve.

Jingran's eyes widened.

Mu Senchuan blinked at Jingran without any surprise, "I didn't lie to you, did I?"

Jingran coughed, feeling that she was the clown.

By the time she came to her senses, Bo Zhanchen had already quickly started the next ball, and then the next one.

He moves quickly and does not look at the point at all. His posture is not a concave posture that is deliberately correct, but is relaxed and natural, as if he is sweeping in his backyard, and he flies like a crane with freely spreading wings.

When tightened, it seems to be still and loose, straight and straight.

This is the coach's favorite condition. He is born to practice football. In other words, he is a genius.

Jingran was dazzled, her thoughts seemed to follow the ball, and all she could think about was that if Jing's father saw him playing like this, he would be extremely happy.

He loved this so much that in order to find someone to play with him, he taught Jingheng and Jingran how to play.

But their qualifications are really average. They have been playing on the court since they were young, and they can only scratch the surface.

It's almost like beating an ordinary person, and it's basically impossible to compete. When Jingran was in school, she spent some time in the youth group and the youth group. During training, she accidentally broke her leg, which made Jing's mother feel so distressed that she issued a death order. From now on, she would never let Jingran lead Jingran again. Ran went to the court to train.

Jingran's level only stayed at that time.

Later, Jingheng was busy with work and neglected to practice. In the end, it was Lao Jing who still played alone.

When Jingran thinks about it now, she feels even more guilty.

She seemed to follow the wishes of Lao Jing and Jing's mother in everything.

But they never objected and firmly supported her every time she went against the grain.

Only for the matter of Bo Jiamu, they firmly opposed it, but Jingran still refused to listen.

Only this time, she really chose the wrong person. Even if she died, she also dragged down Jing's father, Jing's mother, and even Jing Heng.

She watched Bo Zhanchen swinging the ball, and her mind was filled with images from the past. She couldn't help but think about what if she was given another chance.

She must be good, accompany Lao Jing, play ball, play old dramas, be his good daughter for the rest of her life, never get married, and will not go against any of their wishes.

Jingran was lost in thought when she heard Bo Zhanchen's Qingyue voice say, "Want to learn?"

Normally, Jingran would refuse.

But she immediately thought of Jing's father, and without even a second's hesitation, she immediately agreed, "Okay."

Bo Zhanchen clicked on the position where he was years ago, "Come here, backlight."

Jingran glanced at her side and realized that Mu Senchuan and Chen Peipei had changed venues and were chatting happily.

Then she walked up to Bo Zhanchen, turned her back to him, and assumed a very standard posture, "Is this it?"

Bo Zhanchen stood behind her, his hands almost passing under her armpits, and raised her wrists to support her, "Raise your arms a little, relax your wrists, yes, that's it. The same goes for the other hand. Also, legs Separate, separate a little more, that’s it.”

Jingran concentrated on her work. Following Bo Zhanchen's instructions, he corrected his posture step by step and couldn't think of anything else.

But she didn't know at what moment, the two of them got closer and closer, and Jingran could almost feel the man's hot breath in her ears when he spoke.

She was agitated, stiffened instinctively, and wanted to jump away.

Bo Zhanchen's teaching had just reached the most critical part. When he saw Jingran not moving, he turned his head and glanced at her, then directly took over, held Jingran's hand, guided her movements, and led her out gently.

"boom!"

The ball comes out.

Still a hole-in-one.

Jingran's eyes widened, she completely forgot about her vigilance just now, and almost jumped up in excitement, "I have never hit this distance before, and I don't seem to use much force on my hands. How did I do it?"

Bo Zhanchen said with a smile on his face, "Don't say good things twice. When I was talking to you seriously just now, what nonsense were you thinking about?"

Jingran: "..."

Jing Ran secretly thought that it would be better if he learned too much from his past mistakes.

As a result, she is now in a state of panic.

But if you think about it carefully, Bo Zhanchen has really not touched her with a finger from the beginning of the project until now.

He was stunned that he couldn't even stay in such a big suite.

Obviously he didn't want to have anything to do with her.

It is she who has the heart of a villain and saves the belly of a gentleman.

But she was really covetous of Bo Zhanchen's skillful playing skills.

After passing this village, there may not be this store.

She grabbed Bo Zhanchen's arm without thinking, with a longing look on her face, "Can you tell me again? I will listen well this time."

Bo Zhanchen snorted coldly, his peach blossom eyes narrowing with confusion, "So, are you admitting that you weren't listening just now?" As he spoke, he suddenly leaned closer to her, "What were you thinking about just now?"

His handsome face magnified infinitely in front of him.

Jingran could even see the hairs on his face and a small mole near his eyebrows.

He is a big man, and his skin is smoother than that of women, without any blemishes.

Faced with this sudden beauty attack, Jingran resisted the urge to retreat, but swallowed uncontrollably and said seriously, "I want to plan a case."

Bo Zhanchen's eyes turned to her ears, "What kind of plan makes the tips of your ears red just thinking about it? Huh?"

Jingran subconsciously raised her hand to touch her ears.

Because of the morning wind and the sweat from just exercising, my ears felt icy and cold.

How could there be redness?