A Pillow of Greedy Love: The Young Master's Little Wife

Looking down at the basket of delicate champagne roses, Aze's eyes suddenly darkened.

It sinks and sinks, gradually becoming dignified.

"There are no roses with stamens in Bofu, don't you know this rule!"

Sternly reprimanded, Aze reached out and pulled out a bronze envelope sandwiched in the roses, then waved his hand: "Take out the flowers and throw them away!"

The little maid outside the door couldn't help shivering from being frightened by Aze.

She held the flower basket tightly with both hands, and lowered her head, as if she had committed a great crime, and dared not take a breath.

It wasn't until the door closed that she listlessly carried the fragrant flower basket in front of her and went downstairs...

*

upstairs.

"Miss, someone sent this to you."

Turning back, Aze solemnly handed over the bronze envelope that had been wiped many times in his hand: "I have asked someone to dispose of the flowers. As for the room, I will order someone to come up and clean it later. I will never let you Exposure to a tiny bit of pollen."

"You can arrange things at home, I can trust you!"

Bao Jinghan took the letter opener from Fiona, tore open the wax seal on the envelope, and took out a champagne-colored greeting card from it.

open.

A line of handsome handwriting fell into my eyes——

"Falling in love with you is the greatest happiness in my life. Missing you is my sweetest pain. Being with you is my pride. Without you, I am like a ship that has lost its course."

This is……

"This is the flower language of champagne roses!"

As she said that, Fiona snatched the paper card from Bao Jinghan's hand excitedly, studied it several times over and over again, and frowned unconsciously: "I thought it was some admirer of yours who wanted to propose to you! Didn't sign the money?"

"boring!"

Bao Jinghan took back the paper card, kneaded it into a ball, and threw it out.

He changed hands and picked up the anthology of posters, flipping through them.

But Fiona didn't want to let go of such a rare opportunity to gossip, so she approached Bao Jinghan and whispered in her ear: "Hey, dear, tell me, who do you think it is? So romantic, I guess it's Earl Ivan !"

"That monster hasn't appeared in front of my eyes for more than 24 hours. I'm considering whether to call the police for him."

Flipping through the promotional photos in his hand, Bao Jinghan responded coldly.

Obviously, she didn't want to continue this topic.

Fiona at the side seemed to understand the hint in her words, and closed her mouth tactfully.

At this moment, the phone rang.

Bao Jinghan put down the album, looked up at the phone, and connected directly.

"Lin Xing?"

Bao Jinghan's voice was a little surprised, obviously he didn't expect him to have her private phone number, and he called at this time!

"Of course. Anything?"

Too lazy to chat with him, Bao Jinghan directly cut to the point.

Lin Xing on the other end of the phone raised his heroic eyebrows, and smiled very subtly where the other party couldn't see.

"Yes, it's still very important! So, no matter what you are doing now, please put down what you are doing, be extremely serious and focused, and listen to me!"

Hearing the sound, Bao Jinghan's hand that turned the page slightly paused.

Then, through the receiver, Lin Xing's charming voice came again: "Did you receive the champagne rose? That's me..."