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

"Miss, do you want to use this to empty Ye Jiaojiao's pockets?"

Aze approached steadily and stopped in front of her, keeping a respectful and polite distance.

Bao Jinghan turned his head and glanced, and the corner of his mouth raised an intriguing sneer.

"Where does she need me to hollow out? She is an empty shell. But this empty shell has the advantage of being empty! I can use her to explore the Ye family's family background!"

Said calmly.

Bao Jinghan stroked his nails casually, and continued: "Of course, I have other arrangements besides this."

Staring at Bao Jinghan's calm face.

Aze, who was familiar with her, caught a faint sharpness in those sultry eyes.

Dangerous, evil... intriguing!

"Take this memory card and clean it up. Don't leave any skin flakes or fingerprints on it. If Ye Jiaojiao can really collect [-] million at noon tomorrow, we can express this thing to Ye's house. Anyway, we still have more Backup!"

Frowning, Bao Jinghan seemed to think of something again.

A subtle and enchanting smile gradually emerged from the corner of his mouth, and his sly eyes were full of evil spirit, making people inexplicably afraid.

"Wait, Ze, I've changed my mind. It's better to deliver it to Shang Haotian's wedding room. After all, Ye Jiaojiao is the daughter-in-law of the merchant..."

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After a long time, Ye Jiaojiao still didn't borrow a dime from Liu Mengru.

Because Liu Mengru always insisted that she asked her daughter to tell her the purpose of asking for 5000 million, and to prove it to her.

Ye Jiaojiao, who was out of breath, had a bad nose, and finally left the house very unhappy with her mother.

Then rush to the appointment.

Had lunch with Shang Haotian, in his courteous overtures, both of them seemed to have forgotten the unhappiness that happened before, and they leaned together crookedly, talking love words that they couldn't get tired of listening to each other .

When we talked about the lingering place, Shang Haotian even leaned into her ear and whispered: "Jiaojiao, I miss you lying under me, burning with desire... Do you think I still have Xiao Haotian?"

Xiao Haotian is Ye Jiaojiao's nickname for something that Shang Haotian brought to her.

Hearing him mention it now, Ye Jiao's delicate white face immediately showed a touch of shyness.

Fingertips drew circles on his chest, as if shy and coquettish: "It's disgusting! You know that people want...to die of necrosis!"

"I just like—"

The rapid ringtone of the mobile phone interrupted Shang Haotian's unspoken love words.

Shang Haotian picked up the mobile phone on the table, but he didn't notice the panic in Ye Jiaojiao's eyes and her obvious shortness of breath.

As his fingertips slid across the screen, Ye Jiaojiao's breathing became more and more rapid, as if her breath was hanging at the top of her throat, unable to rise or fall.

She is afraid!

Frightened and panicked.

I am deeply afraid that that shady video will be passed on to Shang Haotian...

But fortunately, it was a false alarm. Shang Haotian received a call from the company, saying that an important investor temporarily changed his schedule and came to the company, and Shang Haotian needed to go back to deal with it.

"I'm sorry, Jiaojiao. I can't accompany you anymore."

Clean and slender fingers stroked Ye Jiaojiao's waist back and forth.

Shang Haotian stared at her profile, complex eyes flashed in his eyes.

But he hid it so well that no one could see it, and he even deceived himself.

Tilting her head, the ambiguous voice, steaming hot, fell into Ye Jiaojiao's ears.

The sweetness of every word made her feel elated.

"I didn't catch my breath a while ago, but now I've figured it out, let's have a good time! Tonight...wait for me in the wedding room, I will make you a bridal chamber wedding night!"