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

"Oh! I'm sorry, I'm sorry Cynthia, I didn't mean to, just slipped my hand just now, and... this, what should I do?"

Covering her mouth with one hand, Ye Jiaojiao looked at Bao Jinghan apologetically, as if she had really done something wrong to her, and hurriedly apologized, almost begging for forgiveness.

That kind of attitude, even if people standing far away saw it, they would not consciously stop their eyes.

Looking at Bao Jinghan with deep meaning, he looked carefully and guessed what happened just now.

Wang Yanwan, who wanted to help Dongfang Xi to stand up, saw Ye Jiaojiao's eyes to signal, and did not help Dongfangxi, a useless idiot, and quickly stood up, approached Ye Jiaojiao, and gently patted her. hand, soothing her and said: "Madam Shang, don't worry, be careful with the child. It's just a glass of wine that stained a piece of clothing. I believe Miss Thia... Miss Qiao's figure is a bit far from what she checked, but Yun The lady is about the same as her. Miss Yun should bring a spare dress, right?"

"Hanhan, you didn't bring a spare. This body is dirty. It's not good to be seen by others when you go back to the banquet hall. Why don't you go and change mine first as Miss Wang said! Just when we stayed in that lounge."

Yun Chunxi didn't care about Ye Jiaojiao, and turned a blind eye to the sights from her surroundings.

Among this group of people, she only cares about two, one is a best friend who is comparable to the acquaintance of eight worshippers, and the other is Qiao Xin.

But right now, both Ye Jiaojiao and Dongfang Xi are hostile towards Bao Jinghan.Even that Wang Yanwan... doesn't seem like any kind person.

So she immediately wanted Bao Jinghan to get out of this pile of right and wrong.

But Bao Jinghan didn't move, just smiled softly at her, and looked down at the stain on the skirt, the delicate and beautiful smile on his lips was actually a bit cold, and it fell into the eyes of others, making people feel inexplicable shock.

Wang Yanwan's heart trembled slightly when she was shocked by this smile.

It was easy to regain his composure, but his face turned pale because of her words.

"Ye Jiaojiao, it's fine if your brain twitches occasionally, why can't you control your hands just like your brain? Do you have Parkinson's syndrome, or some strange disease that cannot be cured? It's a crap trick you played when you were young. I'm still ashamed to take it out and use it again when I'm older. Hehe...you don't think it's embarrassing, I feel ashamed for you!"

The winking eyes flew sideways, falling towards Ye Jiaojiao, who had tears in her eyes and timid eyes.

Bao Jinghan felt even more shameless, the corners of his mouth curled up, and his crimson lips lifted again: "I still remember that at the 16th birthday party, you splashed orange juice on my chest in order to compete for the qualification to dance. After that Let me go upstairs to change clothes, you danced my first dance for me and appeared on the social stage. However, I am very grateful to you for this. If there is no glass of oranges from you, I have to fight with Shang Haotian A sanctimonious guy dancing. Thinking about making me dangle before sticking to that kind of scumbag, I can't help but feel sick! So, this cup-I respect you!"

He took another glass of wine from the waiter's tray.

Under Ye Jiaojiao's gaze, Bao Jinghan put the wine glass close to his lips.

Seeing that she was about to touch her lips, she suddenly moved the wine glass away, and with a twist of her slender wrist, the clasp of the goblet was tilted 45 degrees, and the scarlet liquid moved with the glass and slowly left behind. Come out, wash and wash in front of Ye Jiaojiao...