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

Ji Fan understood quite well, and didn't add trouble to Bao Jinghan at this time.

After he finished cleaning up the gangsters, he kept a guarding posture, with his back to Bo and Lu, looking down at the guys lying all over the ground, always on guard.

But those people seemed dissatisfied with being ignored.

Especially that local ruffian, who simply started howling.

The voice was sad and sad, a bit like a ghost movie, with the faint street lights at the moment, if the people passing by the alley have poor eyesight, how could they be frightened by the ghosts screaming and having a heart attack, directly Fall to the ground!

No matter how hard Bao Jinghan tried to ignore it, the warm atmosphere that had just been established was disturbed by the cry, and he pissed off the cozy little kitty Bo——

"Calling, calling, do you like calling?"

His fingertips brushed against the snow-white stamina.

Bao Jinghan touched the pendant on his neck that seemed to still have the warmth of Lu Yan's palm, turned his eyes and exchanged a wink with him with a warm smile, looked at each other with a smile, and then turned around, stepping on the slender high-heeled Queen Street private Tailored, approaching with graceful steps.

A faint fragrance drifts through the air.

The soft smile that remained at the corner of her mouth, and the queenly aura that was extremely inconsistent, seemed to spread around her, and with the clicking sound of the heels hitting the ground, they knocked into everyone's hearts one after another.

The remaining tenderness gradually turned cold.

Against the light.

At this moment, Bao Jinghan really has the aura of a Bo Junchen.

Mysterious and unpredictable, but mixed with the majesty of a superior, and the charm of a woman, like a fairy moving in the night-cold charm, bewitching, and a bit cruel!

And the approach of such a person is simply a torture to the little guy who is not brave enough, or has a glass heart.

Before Bao Jinghan approached, they closed their mouths consciously, as if they wanted to shrink themselves into gravel, and kept moving back, reducing their sense of existence.

Only that brain circuit seems to be different from that of normal people. He is courageous enough, has no skills, and his eyes are useless. He only looks at handsome guys and drools. So Cha, with his head up, opened his swollen eyes that could no longer be opened, opened his mouth and spat in Bao Jinghan's direction, and then gasped for provocation.

"Little hoof, don't think that I'm afraid of you because I have a dog with a pretty face! That kid is your man, right? Brother Quan took a fancy to him, so he put his hands on him wisely, knelt down and called me three times Ancestors! Otherwise, I will make you die in turn! My grandfather is well-known in the Tao, ahhhhh—"

Before the man finished speaking, Bao Jinghan's heel was faster than his mouth.

He lifted his toes slightly and took another step forward.

The smiling Bao Jinghan, who was harmless to humans and animals, stomped down hard, half-bent her beautiful fox eyes.

Seeing that the crystal heel is tied with a pointed one, it just stepped on the back of the ruffian leader's hand.

As she slowly shook the angle of the heel, the heel sank bit by bit in the fat on the back of his hand...

"Does it hurt?"

Just when the man was screaming heart-piercingly, Bao Jinghan, who looked down at him from above, suddenly narrowed his eyes, and asked a casual question in that absolutely glamorous, but calm tone.

Lu Yan, who was standing not far away, watched Bo Kitten's crazy behavior, and the corners of his mouth curled up inadvertently.

My heart seems to be warming up...