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

"he goes……"

Almost telling where Lu Yan was going, Bao Jinghan raised his head to look at Bo Lao, and then smiled slightly with lowered eyes: "Where else can he go? Of course he is going to work!"

"That's right, Lu Yan is really busy with his work. Unlike your uncle, Brother Li and the others, even though they are so busy that their feet don't touch the ground, when it's time to rest, they can manage their own time."

Old Bo paused thoughtfully, and then suddenly made a proposal: "Hey, Hanhan? If Lu Yan is willing... After you get married, let him help manage Bo's. In this way, he will have Is time with you yet?"

Hearing this, Bao Jinghan was taken aback, and looked at the old Bo in the mirror with some surprise.

Standing behind her, Aze, who was choosing jewelry to match her dress, also froze slightly.

Holding a ruby ​​necklace cut from a whole pigeon blood stone in his hand, he tilted his head to look at Bao Jinghan's back from the corner of his eye, but she responded with a chuckle.

"Grandpa, why do you have such an idea? Don't say that we are not married yet. Even if we are married, he still has his living space and right to choose. If you insist on doing this, it will be difficult for others. Even if he can agree, then What do outsiders think, and what do the veterans of the Bo family think? Maybe they think he is a little boy who joined the Bo family! Besides, his ambition is not here. If he is, he should have taken over the business of Grandma Lu's family. Do you need to think about this for him?!"

Shaking his head slightly, Bao Jinghan spoke in as calm a tone as possible, as if he didn't care at all.

But from the corner of the eye, he was looking at Bo Lao reflected in the mirror, observing the almost undetectable changes in his expression.

Seeing that he didn't show a different expression, she was slightly relieved, and turned to meet Bo Lao's eyes: "Grandpa, I know you love me, and I understand your kindness in giving away Bo's hard work. But... ...Grandpa, I believe that Lu Yan doesn't need anything from the Bo family. He is not Ye Tengda, and I am not Bo Qingqing. I believe in his character, and I believe in my own eyes. In this life——I will never step... Don't follow in my mother's footsteps!"

no way!

Faith is always firm.

Under the illumination of the light, Bao Jinghan's pitch-black pupils were as bright as the moon and as bright as the stars.

That glamorous elegance doesn't need any embellishment, but it is enough to attract people's attention!

If back then, Qingqing's personality, vision, thoughts, methods... could have been half of this child's, then the tragedy would probably not have happened, right?

Looking at the beautiful face in front of her, her long-lost lover and her daughter who has been separated from heaven and man forever, has a beautiful face that is [-]% similar.

Bo Lao's eyes shone with a desolate light, hiding the dark and unclear emotion in his eyes.

After a long silence, he slowly narrowed the glint in his eyes, put on a loving smile, and reached out to gently touch Bao Jinghan's cheek.

A trace of nostalgia flashed in his eyes, but it disappeared quickly.

Then, Bo Lao stretched out his hand and took the hope he held in his palm into his arms.

Slowly patted Bao Jinghan on the back as if coaxing a child, sighed silently, turned a thousand words in his throat, finally swallowed them all, and only uttered a hasty and heavy voice: "Good boy!"

Good boy... It's difficult for you, thank you for your hard work!

The nose is a little sour.

Bao Jinghan closed her eyes slightly, and acted coquettishly as she rubbed against her grandfather's arms.

She is greedy for this hard-won family affection.

And it is precisely because of this greed that she has to do her best to protect it!