Chapter 58: Soaking in Hot Springs (1)
Lin Yuhan's hot search was high, and Bo Jingshan was also free to check the monitoring in the community, but the person who sent the magazine deliberately blocked his face and couldn't see it clearly. Yu Qiu's phone number to ask for a reporter was also empty.
So someone deliberately planned this bureau and asked Bo Jingshan to bear this scandal. Ruan Lingling's side didn't know what was going on, Bo Jingshan didn't know what was going on, she called a few times, but Bo Jingshan didn't answer.
Two days after the incident, Bo Jingshan still made a phone call to Long Qin. Long Qin was very angry, feeling that Bo Jingshan was not kind in this matter, and said to his face that he didn't like Ruan Lingling, and kissed someone behind his back, which ruined Ruan Lingling's reputation.
Bo Jingshan couldn't help but sneer: "She only has a back in that photo, how does the media know who she is?"
Long Qin choked for a moment: "Don't you know the current media? Isn't a back enough, a finger will be dug out for you." ā
Bo Jingshan said: "In short, this matter has passed, and you should not mention it again in the future." ā
Long Qin heard that he was going to hang up the phone, and hurriedly said: "Jingshan, no matter what, Lingling is a girl, if something like this happens, her reputation will be damaged, your Uncle Ruan is also very angry because of you, and he won't answer my phone these days, you ......"
Bo Jingshan was a little impatient, pinched his eyebrows and interrupted her: "Mom, I have already met the person in charge sent by Uncle Ruan, and from today onwards, all the cooperative relations between Risheng Group and Maoye Group have been terminated. ā
Long Qin was stunned: "Your Uncle Ruan is really ......"
"It's true. Don't mention it again. Bo Jingshan heard a heavy sigh from there, and he couldn't bear to say: "Mom, if Ruan Lingling is not really Ruan Lingling, you still like her so much, do you have to marry her?"
Ruan Lingling has just returned to Ruan's house for more than a year, and she is still quite sensitive to her identity, Long Qin immediately retorted: "What is true or false, Lingling is Lingling, you don't talk nonsense over there." ā
Having said that, Bo Jingshan didn't want to hide it anymore, and said directly: "Actually, Ruan Chenxi has already checked it, and there is a problem with the paternity test that Ruan Lingling did with Uncle Ruan last year. The doctor has also admitted that the appraisal was paid and faked. ā
Long Qin was shocked, "Jingshan, you can't talk nonsense, Lingling she finally got it back...... How could she, how could she ......"
Bo Jingshan said categorically: "If you don't believe it, you can call Ruan Chenxi to see if this sister recognizes or not." ā
Bo Jingshan cut off the phone, and he noticed that someone was staring at him behind him, and he quickly turned around and caught the corner of his pajamas flashing in the corner. Those white pajamas, who else is there besides Jin Ling?
Bo Jingshan didn't know whether to cry or laugh, how long had the little guy been there, and did he hear what he said?
Jin Ling entered the bedroom with his front foot, and Bo Jingshan followed with his back foot.
The bedroom was quiet, Jin Ling slept well, but his breathing was a little fast, and his cheeks were a little red. Bo Jingshan walked to the side of the bed and looked at her condescendingly.
Also learned to pretend to sleep?
Do you want to be so cute?
Pretend to be asleep, pretend to be asleep, what are the eyelashes shaking, what are the eyelids moving, what are the little hands holding so tightly?
Bo Jingshan was about to laugh.
Jin Ling couldn't stand his gaze, and seeing that he was about to go through it, he quickly muttered and turned over, facing Bo Jingshan with his back.
There was a sound of footsteps behind him, and then there was no movement.
Jin Ling hugged the quilt and quietly opened his eyes, and Bo Jingshan's handsome face appeared in front of him, he pressed his eyebrows, and seemed to be a little angry: "You just overheard me on the phone?"
His voice was already low, so close that he was almost talking to Jin Ling, and the hot breath of his breath sprayed onto Jin Ling's face.
Jin Ling's face turned red quickly, his small mouth opened eagerly, he couldn't say a word, he looked at Bo Jingshan timidly, and couldn't help but shrink back, for fear that he would do it.
When Bo Jingshan saw the little guy like this, he knew that his appearance scared her, so he stretched out his hand to fish the person in front of him, and sighed helplessly: "What are you afraid of, I won't eat you again." ā
Behind the little guy is the edge of the bed, and if he retreats, he will fall to the ground.
She resisted Bo Jingshan's embrace a little, and her two little hands supported his chest, just not letting him hug him, making the old man's heart scratch like a cat's paws, scratching his heart and lungs.
"I only heard a little bit. She confessed anyway.
Bo Jingshan hugged her waist forcefully to prevent her from falling out of bed, and looked down at her face: "What did you hear?"
Her face was red and dripping blood, and her eyes were shining, as if she was about to cry. It's as if some kind of small animal that has just come out of the nest has encountered a big bad wolf.
Ouch, this little one.
It's really unscrupulous.
The old man's heart trembled, and he hurriedly coaxed: "It doesn't matter what you hear, I shouldn't have called behind your back, just now my mother called me and told me about it, and I explained it to her clearly, and she won't ask me about it again in the future." ā
"Hmm...... "......The little guy agreed in a nasal voice, and then he realized that he was not angry with himself. In fact, she was a little fussed, Mr. Bo didn't lose his temper often, and the only few times he lost his temper was because of her relationship with Senior Jian.
Bo Jingshan looked at her and pouted, her little mouth was as red as a cherry.
I want to kiss.
I want to kiss her fiercely, kiss her until she cries.
But I guess I'm going to cry later.
The old man's hand tightened, the green tendons on his forehead jumped and jumped, and he said in a dumb voice, "Are you still angry?"
He was referring to the photo thing.
Jin Ling finally raised his eyes to look at him, the band-aid at the corner of his mouth had been torn off, and the wound on the skin of his mouth had scabbed, a very small black scab.
When you see it, you remember that it was where someone else's lips kissed.
Angry, angry to death.
Her gaze made Bo Jingshan's whole body heat up, and a place that had been sleeping for a long time gradually woke up, and he stepped back a little to prevent his body from touching Jin Ling.
There is less contact, less torture.
But the little guy also raised his hand and pressed it on his lips, the force was not heavy. Her fingers were a little cold, tender and soft.
Bo Jingshan didn't think about it, so he opened his mouth and held it.
Jin Ling was stunned for a moment, his face turned red, and he pulled his fingers out: "You ......"
He bit very lightly, and the tip of his soft tongue would sweep over, sweeping a burst of numbness, and seeing that she was in a hurry, he gently let go.
She quickly withdrew her fingers and hid them under the covers.
"You...... How do you bite......"
He endured it quite uncomfortably, and his voice became more and more hoarse: "You're jealous, aren't you?"
The fingertips that had just been bitten by Bo Jingshan were hot, as if they had been burned by fire, and Jin Ling's whole body was numb, and he was hugged by his hand and close to his arms.
"IāI don't have ......"
Her voice was soft and small, and it sounded more ferocious than any stimulation in Bo Jingshan's ears. He lowered his head against her forehead, and his breathing became heavy.
"You're jealous. ā
This time it's an affirmative sentence.
The little girl who was flirted by Bo Jingshan was seriously thinking about her behavior in the past few days, as if it was indeed caused by jealousy.
She ate the vinegar of Mr. Bo and the girl because they had been engaged to baby kisses since they were children.
The two of them are not only baby relatives, but also both parents agree very much, and even Mr. Bo has to make a special phone call to refuse his mother again and again.
Thinking of this, Jin Ling's heart became even more uncomfortable, and he lowered his head and stopped talking.
The temperature in the bedroom dropped suddenly, and Bo Jingshan noticed her emotions and couldn't help but realize that he was pushing too hard, so he suppressed those messy thoughts and let her go.
He covered her with the quilt, and just as she was about to get up, the little guy behind him suddenly got up and threw himself on his back, and his hands wrapped tightly around his waist.
The little guy's voice was muffled: "Don't go, I'm not angry." ā
Because it was a little cold in the bed, Mr. Bo's back looked a little lonely, and Jin Ling pounced on him without thinking about it.
The old man's whole body was stiff like a stone, and he didn't dare to move, as if he was dreaming, he was actually hugged by the little guy's back?!
Isn't this really a dream?!
He broke her hand away, and when he turned around, she suddenly put her arms around his neck and kissed him on the chin.
A very light and light kiss.
Let the old man be petrified again.
This is the first time that Jin Ling has taken the initiative to get close to him, although he only kissed his chin, but he was more enthusiastic than kissing his whole body.
The old man's eyes were bloodshot: "Do you know what you're doing?"
The little guy's body, which had just plucked up his courage, suddenly shrank a little, thinking that he had made Mr. Bo angry, and explained in his ear in a whisper: "I want to, I want to tell you, I'm not angry." That photo is not your fault, it was her, she took the initiative, I shouldn't have ignored you for so many days. Sorry ......"
The old man's heart is a warm mess.
Jin Ling rubbed his eyes, and felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, he seemed to care too much about Mr. Bo, and behaved so willfully in front of him. What if Mr. Bo doesn't like him anymore......
Before Jin Ling could finish thinking about it, Bo Jingshan hugged her.
"It's me who didn't take care of your feelings, and I won't let this happen again. ā
Mr. Bo's embrace was so wide and warm, Jin Ling closed his eyes and said, "Well, then let's make peace." ā
Bo Jingshan let go of her, looked at her sparkling eyes, and nodded: "Well, okay." ā
The two of them said this, Jin Ling felt a lot more comfortable, and when he saw Bo Jingshan, he felt more handsome, and he wanted to stick to the other party, but as soon as his hand touched the other party's sleeve, Bo Jingshan stuffed her into the quilt.
"You're sleepy, go to sleep. ā
Jin Ling: "???"
I'm obviously not sleepy, I'm very energetic.
And Bo Jingshan was about to get up and get out of bed after he finished speaking, which made Jin Ling a little uncomfortable, and called him: "Brother, where are you going?"
Little sticky elf.
Bo Jingshan turned around: "I'm sweating a little, go take a shower." "He was just very hot and did sweat a little.
Jin Ling thought, why did he sweat when he didn't do anything?
Her little face was full of confusion, and Bo Jingshan, who was looking at it, was a little weak, and walked to the bathroom with a serious face.
The kissing photos with Ruan Lingling were hotly searched, all thanks to Lin Yuhan's help. Bo Jingshan still planned to thank her, so he took the initiative to call Lin Yuhan and ask her to have a meal together.
Lin Yuhan said with a smile: "I recently invested in a hot spring club, which has just been renovated and has not yet opened, do you want to experience it in advance? The water quality is the cleanest, and the environment is good, suitable for weekend vacations." ā
When Bo Jingshan heard that it was a hot spring, he was a little depressed, and Lin Yuhan immediately added: "Of course it's not the two of us, Ruan Chenxi and they are also here, you can bring your family." ā
Bo Jingshan nodded: "I'll give you an answer later." He hung up the phone, clicked on the search software, and entered the content "Can pregnant women take a hot spring?" When the search was all good and waiting for the answer, he sent a message to Lin Yuhan: "See you on the weekend." ā
Jin Ling is not a stingy person, but she found that since she established a relationship with Bo Jingshan, she has become more and more stingy, and she always plays tricks on Mr. Bo, which seems very unreasonable.
So, since that night, Jin Ling has changed greatly to Bo Jingshan, not only is she obedient to each other in everything, and she is not picky when eating, but every day before Bo Jingshan goes out in the morning, she personally delivers it to the door.
The two of them lived a sweet day like this for several days.
After Bo Jingshan made an appointment with Lin Yuhan, he told Jin Ling about the hot springs. Jin Ling's first reaction was shyness. You have to wear a swimsuit to soak in the hot springs, and there are a few friends of Mr. Bo......
Jin Ling's thought about it alone made him feel smoke rising above his head.
She sat on the sofa and rubbed, and Bo Jingshan also saw through her thoughts for the first time, and said, "I have asked Yu Qiu to buy the swimsuit for you, and in the bag over there, you can take it out and take a look." ā
Jin Ling took the bag and opened it, and saw a set of swimsuits that could be called very, very conservative, basically called T-shirts and shorts, and the shorts were still knee-high.
Now Jin Ling was relieved, she glanced at Bo Jingshan gratefully, and said sweetly, "Then wear this." ā
Bo Jingshan is also relieved, it should be no problem if it is covered so tightly.
It was the weekend in the blink of an eye, and Jin Ling got up early in the morning, maybe it was the first time she went out with Bo Jingshan, she was a little excited, and ran to the kitchen door to ask Sister Wu if she wanted to help.
Where did Sister Wu dare to ask her for help, she waved her hand and drove the little guy to the dining table to sit. Sister Wu made breakfast and asked, "Where's Mr. Bo?"
Jin Ling took a sip of hot milk and nodded, "Yes, Mr. Bo is still sleeping, I'll call him." ā