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

That night, Bo Jinghan and Bo Lao arrived home almost at the same time.

As soon as the front foot entered the door, Bao Junchen also came back, followed by Su Nuanxia with a cold face, as if someone in this family owed her millions.

Seeing her sinister eyes, all the servants in the room carefully held their breath and took a few steps back.

Bao Jinghan was also taken aback for a while, and then greeted the two of them with a smile.

"Uncle, Nuan Xia! You two are..."

After a pause, Bao Jinghan squinted his eyes, looked around between the two of them, and said with a smile, "It's been a long time since you two appeared together, and I'm not used to it."

"You will get used to it soon. In the future, don't always call me Nuan Xia Nuan Xia, call me——Auntie!"

Approach the sofa.

Bo Junchen sat down beside her, reached out and stroked her hair, with a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth.It looked the same as usual, but to Bao Jinghan, from the subtle changes in his expression, he could tell that his smile at this moment was the warmth from the heart.

Especially when he mentioned the title "aunt" and turned to look at Su Nuanxia.

Those eyes were so warm and heart-wrenching.

But Su Nuanxia still had that icy and cold look, she didn't respond at all, she just turned to look at Bao Jinghan, and then said hello to Bo Lao.

Bo Lao has long been used to Su Nuanxia's respectful attitude, and didn't say much, just nodded slightly, then turned his eyes suspiciously to his son.

She raised her chin slightly at him, and asked suggestively, "How is it? Didn't you play golf with Mr. Zhao today?"

"The contract for that project has already been signed. I handed it over to Assistant Lin and asked him to pass it back to the headquarters to Fusu. He will handle it well."

"Ah That's good."

Bo Lao nodded, and winked at Bo Junchen because everyone didn't notice.

Seeing this, Bo Junchen seemed to be in a particularly good mood, and his eyes softened a bit.

Turning to look at Su Nuanxia who was sitting on the small sofa beside him, the rare soft light in his eyes seemed to be more gentle, fully highlighting his gentle and elegant temperament.

"Nuan Xia and I went to try on the dress together in the afternoon. I would like to thank you, Hanhan. You have a good eye and picked a handsome dress for uncle. The size and everything are just right, even more accurate than tailor-made."

"It's my uncle who is handsome and looks good in anything. But, does it really fit that well?"

Bo Jinghan hesitated to respond to Bo Junchen's words.

Taking advantage of her downcast eyes to pour water for Bo Lao, she glanced at Su Nuanxia without leaving a trace, her eyes showed a bit of uncertainty and a little trance.

But before she looked back, Su Nuanxia suddenly raised her pale lips, smiled faintly, and said in a strange way: "Jinghan, you are too modest. How can you not fit me well?" It fits so well! The little girl who delivered the dress complimented your uncle at that time, saying that you are so lucky, sir, to have such a girlfriend who understands you. Not only has good eyesight, but also knows your size, we just follow Made in the size she provided. From top to bottom, it is even more standard than the designer's measurement! And, Jing Han, do you know that you not only know him, you also know me..."

"Xia Xia!"

Bo Junchen's low cry fell into his ears.

Bao Jinghan's finger hooked the water glass, but it trembled slightly in Su Nuanxia's unclear words.