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

Upon hearing this, Qiao Xin immediately said that she was going to find a room with the biggest bed, and ran away in a hurry.

Qiao Shukuang also made a point, saying that he and his daughter-in-law went back to the house to exchange feelings, and gave up time and space to the grandpa and grandson.

As soon as the two brothers and sisters of the Qiao family left, the living room became much quieter.

Old man Bo stared at his granddaughter who was out of shape next to the sofa and was lazily leaning on the sofa.Then he smiled helplessly, reached out to pick up a cherries from the fruit plate, used it as a hidden weapon, and threw it at Bao Jinghan's forehead.

"You look the same before, and you look the same after. Who will dare to marry you in the future! Get up for me, don't you have bones?!"

"Grandpa, watch carefully. It's better to put it in your mouth next time!"

Under the stare of Mr. Bo, Bao Jinghan sat up slightly restrained, moved to the side sofa next to Mr. Bo and sat down, leaning on the soft sofa cushion behind him, holding a fluffy pillow in his hand, While chewing cherries, he joked with Mr. Bo: "Haven't you picked your grandson and son-in-law? Why are you so worried that no one will marry me now? Don't worry, if no one will marry me, I will marry you." Just by your side, stay forever."

Seeing the girl's lazy but unconventional appearance, Mr. Bo shook his head in a funny and angry way, "You, you, you, you, have always been my peace of mind. Just pointing at one thing ..."

Old Bo hesitated to speak, but Bo Jinghan immediately became vigilant.

"What's the matter? Grandpa, no one will sue you in front of you!"

For some reason, Bao Jinghan immediately thought of the serious face of Lu's father, Lu Chenbin.

The movement of chewing in the mouth did not consciously pause for a while.

"Jinghan, if someone stops you and Lu Yan..."

"Grandpa." Calling softly, Bao Jinghan interrupted the old man's words, gracefully caught the fruit core spit out from his mouth, and threw it into the empty fruit plate in front of him.Immediately, she took a breath without leaving a trace, looked up at Bo Lao with a slight smile, and said very calmly: "You taught me, if there is an opponent blocking my way forward, and that way is in my opinion If it is correct, irreversible or detoured road, then - if it is an obstacle, it will be kicked out, if it is an enemy, it will be destroyed, if there is a pit, it will be flattened, and if there is no road, it will be a bridge. Give up easily!"

"..."

Bo Lao was silent for a long time without making a sound.

But looking at her with gloomy eyes made Bao Jinghan feel a little uneasy in his heart.

But she still maintained her composure, continued to eat fruit leisurely, waiting for Bo Lao's next words.

Sure enough, a few minutes later, Bo Lao spoke again.

But he was smiling, with a hint of approval in his eyes: "Do as you want, as long as you like."

After a pause, he changed the subject and talked about Ye Tengda again.

And with a trace of suspicion, he asked Bao Jinghan tentatively, "Right now, Liu Mengru's mother and daughter have no chance to stand up. Ye Tengda and Jiang Zhenfu should be accepted, right? In front of you, it's not easy for you to do it. Do you need grandpa to help?"

"Grandpa can also see that someone is messing with my chess moves behind my back, right?"

Looking up, her bright and lively eyes were dark and moist with luster.But he is not depressed, on the contrary, he is very confident: "Actually, this person's chess is not beautiful. The more he praises Ye Tengda in front of the media, the more I am happy. Because when he falls, he will fall. It's very miserable, and the person behind it may be dragged down with him!"