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

If this was a different occasion and a different person, Bao Jinghan, who had been suppressed for so long, would have picked up his high heels and greeted that person's face with the heels.

But thinking about the previous situation, whether it was dangerous or not, Bao Jinghan had a mirror in his heart.

She glanced at Lu Yan's hand in front of her eyes, then turned her gaze, and then stared at the wound on his arm, her voice became extremely gentle: "Are you sure it's just a skin injury?"

If it was just a superficial injury, he wouldn't press her to the ground and not move for a long time.Standing up now, I just don't want to drag her down.And his wound is still bleeding, which is enough to show that although he can move freely, the wound must not be related to the 'skin trauma'.

This guy!

"Why, you want me to pick you up and turn around a few times to prove to you that your man is not so delicate?"

Lu Yan stared at her faintly, bent slightly, and took her hand automatically: "Hey, get up quickly. No matter what is coming, I will take you out!"

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At night, the lights are shining brightly.

In the Bo family's manor, the lights are as bright as before.

But the atmosphere in the main house is quite different from before.

Bo Lao, who was teasing a pair of great-grandchildren at an old friend's house, immediately rushed back from his old friend's house when he heard that his beloved Bao Jinghan was attacked.

While urging a few capable assistants around him to investigate the matter, he sat in the hall anxiously waiting for Bao Jinghan's return.

At the same time, he did not forget to order people to call back Bo Junchen who was out socializing.

What's even more rare is that Su Nuanxia will also come.

At this moment, she was casually leaning at the entrance of the main house, with her hands crossed over her chest, her head slightly tilted, and her face turned away.

He stared casually into the distance.

It seems to be waiting for someone, and it seems to be watching the scenery.

"Aze, haven't you checked it out yet! Your efficiency has been getting slower and slower since you returned to China!"

Sitting firmly on the couch in the middle of the hall, old man Bo looked like an emperor.

A walking stick was in front of him, and he folded his hands on the gem on the top of the stick, rubbing it lightly, majestic and domineering, but he couldn't hide the irritability revealed in his tone.

Just after receiving a phone call, Aze, who hurried down from upstairs, hurriedly approached the old man when he heard the old man's words, bowed slightly, and respectfully apologized to him: "Sorry, old man, this time things are a little tricky..."

"In a foreign country, you can handle even the trickiest things. Why can't you do it in another place now? Is your ability limited to foreign countries! Ze, huh?"

"Master Bo, I..."

"What do you want to explain? How many times have I told you, don't let Hanhan go out alone. If she won't let you follow, won't you take pictures of others to follow? Ze, I will hand Hanhan to you , I chose you to be her personal butler because of your loyalty to the Bo family and her. But don't forget, your mission is to protect Hanhan's safety! Your loyalty must also be based on She's completely safe!"

The cane thumped against the ground.

Old Bo glared coldly at Aze, who was standing with his hands down, then closed his eyes slightly, as if sighing, and said with a bit of heartache: "Forget it, I can't blame you for this matter. This child and Like her mother, she is a girl who doesn't like to be restrained. If she doesn't want to be watched by someone, she will never be watched. Even you, you may not be able to catch her, a slippery thing!"