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

She didn't understand what Su Nuanxia meant.

Or, maybe because of the lack of contact recently, she suddenly felt that such a warm summer was a little strange.

The heartstrings suddenly tense.

Bao Jinghan's hand movements were smooth, and he handed the water glass to Bo Lao's hand. He was staring at her calmly and calmly, and Bo Lao, who was vaguely probing in his eyes, gave him a glance.Then he turned his eyes with a smile on his face, looked at Su Nuanxia with narrow eyes, and said in a joking tone with a smile: "Aunt in the future, you won't be jealous of me because of this, will you? I declare in advance that I respect each of you." It’s true love. You have to be conscientious to be a human being. Ask yourself, every time I go on a business trip, the souvenirs I bring you, or the clothes I bring back to you during the fashion week, that time you didn’t like it, and when did I miss it? ?”

Indeed, Bo Jinghan knew the size of Bo Junchen.

But she cares about everyone who can be called her family, and the size is recorded in her heart early.There is no such thing as an inch-by-inch measurement. You can remember the size after hugging it.

It's just that when Su Nuanxia brought up this matter, it added a layer of ambiguous and daydreaming restlessness.

As if she was doing something like that!

Hearing this, Bo Jinghan frowned uncomfortably, and Bo Lao also questioned her suspiciously.Not to mention, if someone else heard this, how would they feel about it!

But after thinking about it, what Bao Jinghan didn't understand was why Su Nuanxia suddenly cared so much about what a clerk said?I care about Bo Junchen, and I said it because of the taste.Or is it because she thinks it's better to stimulate Bo Junchen this way deliberately, presumably?Or, she was targeting her...

In just one sentence, Bao Jinghan's mind was full of thoughts, but it turned around a thousand times.

The eyes staring at Su Nuanxia were well concealed, calm and waveless, as indifferent as water.

When she retracted her thoughts, she suddenly stood up, and said goodbye before Su Nuanxia and the others said: "Okay, I won't be a light bulb here, and I won't bother you. I won't wait a while, and I will lie down wronged again." You hit the gun. Uncle, Nuan Xia, you haven't appeared together for a long time, sit with grandpa for a while, chat, and talk. I'm going upstairs first, and my Mr. Lu is still waiting for me to have dinner together!"

After finishing speaking, she winked playfully, leaned close to Lao Bo's cheek coquettishly, and gave a farewell kiss.

At the same time, old Zai Bo said something in his ear.

When she straightened up, she waved her hand chicly, then turned and walked towards the stairs.

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Stepping on the spiral escalator covered with thick carpet.

Bao Jinghan ignored the sight behind her and walked upstairs slowly.

That footsteps seemed light, but in fact every step was heavy and heavy.

She couldn't figure out why Su Nuanxia had become so incomprehensible to her in less than half a month?

What changed her?

What is she planning to become?

Also... Could Su Nuanxia's sudden change be related to the news she received last time?

can you?

is it?

right?

Countless questions hit her already heavy mind.

Inexplicably, she suddenly felt very, very tired, and wanted to go back to the room that belonged to her quickly, find a hug that could warm her, a shoulder for her to lean on, and a nest close to her for a while.