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

Jingran's lower abdomen was pressed against the man's hard and cold belt, and she could clearly feel the changes in the man's body. Her face turned red with embarrassment, and she didn't know what was going on. She was feeling groggy, and tried her best to push him away. "Bo Zhanchen, what do you want to do?"

Bo Zhanchen smiled meaningfully, "You tore my pants to pieces like this, I thought it was you who wanted to do something."

Jingran suddenly felt guilty and was too frightened, "I, I said I didn't mean it, do you believe it?"

Maybe she had been lying on the ground for a long time, and now she had some nasal congestion. Her voice had a strong nasal sound, but it had a softer tone for no reason. In addition, her voice was a little soft because of her guilty conscience, and she sounded soft and coquettish.

Bo Zhanchen's eyes suddenly surged, but when he saw the abnormal flush on her face, he gave up his idea and led the person upstairs, "You can't leave at night."

When Jingran saw him leading her upstairs, her thoughts immediately went wrong, and her struggle became fierce, "Bo Zhanchen, are these the things that have been on your mind all day long?"

What's even more annoying is that even if he doesn't help, he keeps taking advantage of her, making her seem like a woman who comes and goes when he calls her!

Bo Zhanchen stretched out his hand and patted her butt gently, "If you speak louder, the eavesdropper at the door might just open the door and come in!"

Jingran was caught off guard and grabbed Bo Zhanchen's collar. She stared at him with a pair of twinkling peach blossom eyes, but her peripheral vision drifted towards the door uncontrollably, "What do you mean? He hasn't left yet?"

Bo Zhanchen said, "Not sure, 90% of the time he didn't leave. He is such a gossip." He stared at Jingran and said, "I don't care. You heard it. My grandma said that as long as I like it, even if you are Bo I can still snatch Jiamu's fiancée. If you are willing, I can make do with it."

Jingran felt disgusted for a while. If nothing else, these words were illogical.

Does Bo Zhanchen like her?

The body is almost the same.

She is not stupid. She has repeatedly failed in this kind of thing throughout her life.

"Then don't worry, even if I end up alone in my life, I will never marry into the Bo family." Jing Ranyun said lightly.

Whether it's Bo Jiamu or Bo Zhanchen, they are all from the Bo family.

Bo Zhanchen's face dropped visibly, and he stared at Jingran for a while. His expression finally calmed down, with a bit of sarcasm, "I hope so. Just don't cry about getting married in the future."

Jingran was so angry that she kicked her legs, "I will never see this day even if I die!"

However, Zhang Huai does gossip.

Jingran herself was forced to listen to the gossip all night. At first, she was a little nervous for fear that she would be discovered, but later she discovered that Zhang Huaiguang was too busy gossiping to pay attention to anything else.

She suddenly remembered what Zhang Huai said, the American one, and the Bo family.

She is not interested in anything now, and is full of worries.

After all, he couldn't get out, and it wasn't his first time staying overnight. Jingran simply swung his legs and kicked his legs, "Put me down, I can walk by myself."

Bo Zhanchen immediately put the person down and they went upstairs.

It turns out that in such a large villa, not only the hall is empty, but also the bedrooms upstairs. There is only one bedroom on the entire floor, which is connected to the study room, and there is also a large living room and leisure area. There is a frosted glass door inside, and the bathroom can only be found inside.

In other words, she could only live in the same room with Bo Zhanchen.

Her thin eyebrows wrinkled, "What's your hobby?"

Bo Zhanchen calmly folded his arms and leaned against the door. After hearing this, he shrugged helplessly, "As a man, naturally he likes big things. Besides, when I bought a house before, I never thought that my younger siblings would come to live there. One room is reasonable."

His words deliberately paused on the word "big", which everyone could hear as meaning unclear.

Jingran pretended not to hear, "It's reasonable for others to share a room with each other, but not for you."

Bo Zhanchen raised his eyebrows, "Am I different?"

Jingran said, "It's really different..."

Before Bo Zhanchen could speak, she continued, "A unique love interest. There is more than one place to hide the beauty in the golden house."

Bo Zhanchen was not annoyed, and just smiled, "If one day you find that there is only one person from beginning to end, then wouldn't I be the only one in your eyes?"

Will Bo Zhanchen guard one from beginning to end?

It's true that even sows can climb trees.

However, for a brief moment in Jingran's mind, she suddenly remembered the American girl Zhang Huai mentioned before.

According to them, Bo Zhanchen didn't get married just because of her. Although he was playing with flowers, from a certain level, it was indeed the end of the world.

Of course, Jingran only dared to think about these words in her heart. She was in someone else's territory now. She didn't want anything to happen to him tonight, and she would not continue to provoke and question him in this way.

"Is it convenient for me to sleep on the sofa downstairs?" Jingran looked at the layout of the bedroom and asked decisively.

Bo Zhanchen, "My password is not unique. You sleep downstairs, why not go out and face Zhang Huai now.",

Seeing Jingran's obvious embarrassment, Bo Zhanchen sneered, "Don't worry, I'm very tired today and have no interest in any physical labor. I'm afraid I might not even be able to get up if you strip naked and stand in front of me. Seriously. All men are perpetual motion machines, will they have wild dreams when they see you?"

Jingran: "..."

I feel a little insulted for no reason.

"The sofa in the room can be given to you. You can do it yourself." Bo Zhanchen said lightly, turned around and entered the bathroom first.

Jingran glanced at the door hesitantly, took a deep breath, and turned around to enter the room.

The relationship between the two of them has already happened, and it does seem pretentious to pretend.

What's more, when he was in the Bihai Shengping Hotel, he had many opportunities to sleep with her, but not only did he do nothing, he also ran downstairs and lay down in the lobby for a while, waiting for the new room.

At this point, Jingran believed that Bo Zhanchen at least kept his word.

Bo Zhanchen took a quick shower and came out of the bathroom wearing a bathrobe and wiping his hair with a towel in his hand.

Jingran was sitting on the sofa. Although she was mentally prepared, the moment she heard the noise, she still stood up awkwardly and looked at Bo Zhanchen warily.

Bo Zhanchen walked past her without squinting and said in a calm tone, "The bathrobes are all of the same size. They are in the third compartment of the wardrobe. You can choose to wear them. The washing machine and dryer have not been used. You Watch the operation. Also, the quilt is also in the cabinet, on the second layer, both thick and thin. You can take it while you look at it. If you have nothing else to do, don’t disturb me. "

Jingran nodded, "Okay."

She walked to the walk-in closet on the side, called the cabinet, and sure enough she saw an identical bathrobe hanging inside.