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

downstairs.

In Nuo Da's hall, apart from a few servants standing there, only Jia He was sitting on a single sofa in the middle of the hall.

With a greasy face, he kept wiping the sweat from his forehead.

Did he raise his head and look in a certain direction on the second floor, as if he was a little anxious, as if he was waiting for something.

"Mr. Jia, do you need more tea?"

The maid standing not far away came slowly.

Holding an exquisite silver pot in his hand, he asked him for advice.

Jia He looked back, a look of amazement flashed in his eyes, but he was still awake, and quickly realized where he was, quickly retracted his gaze, smiled politely at her, and waved his hand to signal that he didn't need it.

How dare he drink tea from Bo's family!

He never forgot Ye Tengda's bloody lesson last time.

The little fox of the Bo family is even scarier than the old fox, vicious and vicious.

She belongs to that kind, she is very gentle and cute when she smiles at you, but secretly slaps you mercilessly, but unfortunately no one saw it, and you didn't catch evidence, even if you yelled, it would be of no benefit to her One harm, in the end it is oneself who suffers.

He doesn't want to follow Ye Tengda's old path!

blah blah-

There was a sound of very light footsteps.

Jia He suddenly raised his head and looked upstairs, a strong look of joy flashed in his eyes, concealing a little excitement.

The maid standing beside him returned to her original position in time.

"Miss Bo!"

Standing up, Jah went towards the stairs.

There was excitement in the eyes, but when they saw the group of people following Bao Jinghan, they flickered without leaving a trace.

Bao Jinghan happened to catch the unnaturalness in his eyes.

She didn't directly point it out, she only said a few words in Aze's ear, and saw Aze looking for reasons to take the people behind him away. They were all transferred by him.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

Bao Jinghan was not in the mood to play Tai Chi with Jia He, and went straight to the point.

Seeing that he didn't speak, she turned her head and glanced at the closed door of the study, pouted slightly: "The door of the study is soundproof, and the effect is very good. We can't hear what they are discussing inside. Similarly, what we say again, they can't hear it." I can't hear you. As for the monitoring equipment, you can rest assured that those in the private house will not be activated unless necessary. So, if you have anything, you can just say it—"

Received such a promise, Jah heaved a sigh of relief.

I wanted to get closer to tell her, but Bao Jinghan naturally separated me.

Jia He rubbed his nose embarrassingly, looked up at her, struggled for a few seconds, and finally made a decision, reached out his hand and took out a USB flash drive from his pocket, put it on the coffee table, and slammed it in Bao Jinghan's direction. a push.

when--

The USB disk hit the vase in the center of the coffee table, tilted slightly, and flew out of the edge of the coffee table with some uncontrolled force.

Bao Jinghan raised his hand to block it, caught the USB drive, and slipped it into his palm.

"This is……?"

"It's a proof of my surrender to Miss Bo."

Gritting his teeth, Jia He took a deep breath, and a savage look appeared on Maitreya's Buddha-like face: "Here is Ye Tengda's criminal evidence, enough for him to go in and squat down!"

"Yes, Uncle Jia did not disappoint me."

Smiling slightly, Bao Jinghan picked up the string of the USB flash drive with his fingertips and played with it in his hand.

At the same time, he lowered his voice, looked at Jia He with a secretive gaze, and said slowly, "Know yourself and know your enemy, and you will win a hundred battles! Uncle Jia, you are a smart person who knows how to hide your clumsiness. If you move to the stumbling block in front of you, your good days are yet to come!"