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

Bo Zhanchen looked at Bo Jiamu, his eyes were dark, which made people feel scared.

"After all, she is still the future wife of our Bo family. You are here to slander her, thinking you are losing face?" Bo Zhanchen's attitude was very indifferent, but he had an overwhelming momentum towards Bo Jiamu.

Bo Jiamu took two steps back with a guilty conscience. Because of Bo Zhanchen's words, his rationality returned a little.

"You come back with me!" He still glared at Jingran.

Jingran's brows furrowed, "My mother is in the hospital. I'm not here to take care of her. You stay to take care of her?"

She was a little unhappy with Bo Zhanchen's words. What about the future wife of the Bo family? Did he really think he would marry Bo Jiamu?

"Then tell me, you and him..." Bo Jiamu glanced at Bo Zhanchen and moved two steps away before asking, "What are you doing?"

"Do I need to tell you?" Jingran said, turned around and left.

Bo Jiamu was about to catch up, but Bo Zhanchen walked in front of him. He walked calmly and just blocked Bo Jiamu. "Grandpa asked you to take your things back, why are you still dawdling here?"

Bo Jiamu looked at him, and his inner instinct told him that there must be something between Bo Zhanchen and Jingran, and just now... they seemed to be hugging each other.

"My mother asked me to ask my aunt what food is suitable for her to eat." After Bo Jiamu finished speaking, he planned to go back and pick up the gift he had left behind.

Bo Zhanchen looked at his back and narrowed his eyes.

After he turned around and left, Bo Jiamu packed up his things and carried them up the stairs. He looked around and found a camera not far away facing right here.

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Jingran returned to Jing's mother's ward. Just as she was about to close the door, the door was held up by a hand.

Seeing Bo Zhanchen, her face immediately turned cold, "What are you doing?"

"What are you angry about?" Bo Zhanchen felt that he had defended her just now and didn't do anything extraordinary.

"Don't be angry. I have to take care of my mother. If you have nothing to do, just leave." Jingran said quietly and was about to close the door.

Bo Zhanchen walked into the ward expressionlessly and closed the door behind his back.

Jingran's eyes widened, "What are you doing?!"

"Come to the bathroom." Bo Zhanchen said and walked away from her.

Jingran was worried that Bo Jiamu would come to kill him again, and he would not be able to explain it at all.

When she came to the bathroom, before Jingran could speak, because Bo Zhanchen was approaching, she backed up and pressed against the sink, "Speak."

"Throw it away after use? I'll fall out if I say it. Do you think I'm easy to talk to?" Bo Zhanchen pinched her chin, his face full of displeasure.

"Who wants to embarrass whom? Did I say that I would become the Bo family's wife?" Jingran stared at him.

Bo Zhanchen realized what she said when she was angry.

The corners of his lips curled up slightly, "What's wrong with becoming the wife of the Bo family?"

Jingran's face turned red with anger because of his words, so this is what the playboy wants? Bo Jiamu is already having fun outside, so she still wants the benefits of marrying him?

"There's no benefit at all. Stop asking, I won't marry Bo Jiamu!" Jingran looked away.

Bo Zhanchen released her chin, and all his anger disappeared at this moment.

"You'd better turn a deaf ear to what my uncle said. I'm a person who needs to receive benefits when I help others." After Bo Zhanchen finished speaking, he turned around and opened the bathroom door.

As soon as he walked out, he saw Jing's mother on the bed with her eyes open, staring in the direction of the bathroom.

Her eyes were full of worry for her daughter.

She didn't know how much of the conversation between the two people she heard.

Jingran followed out and felt a little guilty when she saw Jing's mother's eyes, but she still stepped forward and held her hand, "Mr. Bo has something to tell me. It's not convenient for others to hear."

Jing's mother struggled to make a sound, "Hmm... um..."

Bo Zhanchen stood beside the hospital bed and looked at Jing's mother, with a rare gentle look on his face, "I will take good care of her. After all, she is also my appointed daughter-in-law of the Bo family. With me as my elder brother, I won’t let her be bullied.”

Jing's mother's eyes slowly fell on him, but she subconsciously held Jingran's hand hard.

Bo Zhanchen saw her movements and realized that she must have heard their conversation in the bathroom. He looked at Jingran and said softly, "I'm leaving first."

Jingran hummed and didn't look at him.

As soon as he left, Jing's mother held Jingran's hand tightly and shook her head gently, "No... don't... be with... with him..."

Jingran's body felt a little cold, but she quickly explained, "I have nothing to do with him."

"Be obedient..." Jing's mother said with difficulty, "He...he is your brother..."

"He is not my brother, my brother is Jingheng. I will not marry into the Bo family. Mom, don't worry. I will stay away from him in the future and I will listen to you." Jingran's eyes were red and her tone was red. Everything is firm.

Even though Bo Zhanchen said she would throw it away after using it, their relationship would end sooner or later.

Since Zhang Huaidu said that, she also agreed to it and would not go back on her word.

As for Bo Zhanchen's help, she will find a way to repay him.

Jing's mother felt relieved now. She held Jingran's hand with a worried look on her face.

Not long after Bo Zhanchen left, Jing Heng came.

He brought some liquid food and stewed soup.

"You've been taking care of you here for a few days. Dad asked me to replace you." Jingheng unscrewed the lid of the thermos box and poured a bowl for her lovingly. "Here, this is yours. I've been stewing it for a long time." Well, you must like it."

Jingran took it, took a sip, and immediately expressed admiration, "It's delicious! You should make soup for mom every day. I'll take care of it in the hospital."

"You will be exhausted if I have to take care of you alone." Jingran sat beside the hospital bed holding the incubator. He scooped up a spoonful of soup, blew it, and brought it to Jing's mother's lips, "Mom, you Try my cooking skills."

Jing's mother had a smile on her face. She opened her mouth with difficulty and slowly swallowed the soup.

Jingran thought of Bo Jiamu and became a little angry, "Do you know what Bo Jiamu came to give you just now?"

"Mom probably can't bear it. That kid didn't pay attention to you at all. You and him should resolve the matter as soon as possible." Jing Heng replied.

"I know." Jingran responded, "I will take care of the hospital. My mother is a woman. How can you, a grown man, take care of her?"

Jing Heng thought about sharing the burden, but he didn't expect this. He suddenly felt a little embarrassed, "Okay..."

"Zhang Huai said he would help us treat our mother, and she will get better!" Jingran held the bowl and came to Jingheng's side to share this good thing with him.

Jing Heng unconsciously looked at her, "I heard that it's very difficult to hire Director Zhang. It doesn't matter. It's impossible to get him to visit. What method did you use? Don't agree to any excessive requests from the Bo family again. We can find a doctor slowly, but at the expense of your happiness, brother can't do it!"