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

"You - bitch...Miss Cynthia, you are too much!"

Just as the word 'bitch' was about to blurt out, Ye Jiaojiao's instructions before Ye Tengda's arrival immediately popped into Ye Jiaojiao's mind.He wanted to yell at her, but because of that instruction, he suppressed his anger and stopped his mouth in anger.

A pair of eyes bursting out with anger seemed to go out suddenly, looking at Bao Jinghan tearfully.

The delicate and weak voice contained forbearance and grievance.

Those who didn't know heard this, and immediately thought that Bao Jinghan had bullied her.

And Bao Jinghan's gesture of toasting just now fell in the eyes of others, which also confirmed her 'bullying' towards Ye Jiaojiao.

Originally, toasts are meant to be drunk, the way to pour wine on the ground...that's for the dead!

"Excessive? Hehe, Mrs. Shang, if this is called excessive, then which of the things you have done is not excessive? If you want to calculate by this standard, your grade should have been included in the category of snakes and scorpions long ago Go! Oh, forget it, you have a bad memory and your brain often twitches, why don't I remind you..."

During the pause, Bao Jinghan dropped the crystal cup in his hand and approached Ye Jiaojiao.

Leaning slightly closer, she controlled her voice and tried to keep it as low as possible, so that only the two of them could hear: "I remember, you gave me a very special birthday present, and it was placed in the place where I changed clothes... That day, it was really I will never forget it!"

Ye Jiaojiao's pale complexion changed and changed mysteriously.

Even though it was covered by a thick layer of makeup, it still revealed a somewhat panicked paleness.

She subconsciously backed away, not wanting that Bao Jinghan would suddenly grab her wrist.

"What do you want to do!"

Ye Jiaojiao looked at Bao Jinghan in horror, but she dared not raise her eyes.

Not because of the shame of being caught and painful feet, but because of Bao Jinghan's eyes.

Those eyes are too dark, too bright, too dark...

She looks pretty and graceful, as cunning as a fox, but when she is stared at by those eyes, she feels like being stared at by a beast.

Even if you are unwilling, you can't get rid of that fear.

"What are you doing? I should ask you this! Ye Jiaojiao, Miss Ye, Mrs. Shang—what do you want to do?!"

Getting close, Bao Jinghan's hand suddenly tugged, and abruptly pulled the red wine glass that Ye Jiaojiao was holding tightly in her hand.

The shallow red wine swayed slightly along the transparent and flawless wall of the goblet.

A few drops of mellow and rich red wine spilled out.

Bao Jinghan didn't care that her skirt was stained again, she just leaned closer to Ye Jiaojiao, and whispered in her ear: "Let me guess what you put in the lounge this time. Last time it was a lewd one." Man, this time... At the banquet at Qiao's house, you should not have the ability to steal a man in. However, you can't do big things, and you can still do the stupid things that are despicable and inappropriate for you, a brainless villain. For example, stealing spare clothes, such as locking the door after I entered, tricking a drugged drunk man into entering, or doing some tricks on Chunxi's spare clothes, killing both Chunxi and me Two people! Mrs. Shang, tell me, am I right, huh?"

Tone, an understatement.

It seemed that Bao Jinghan was describing something that had nothing to do with him.

But that light, soft, and slightly rising ending sound carried a kind of natural majesty.

Not to be underestimated!