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

Staring at him silently, Bao Jinghan laughed softly, and asked lightly: "Since you are so afraid of death, why did you commit so many things in the first place? Ye Tengda, your eyes are not on the matter of choosing my mother." , it’s still far away. For the rest, you only see the present, and think about the future!”

"No, the last thing I expected in the future is to give birth to you, a little bastard!"

Ruined his life, broke his scepter!

"Breed? Yes, I am a mongrel, because of your bastard gene, no matter how perfect and noble bloodline, you are ruined by this animal. But I think these two words are used for the one you love so much. A daughter is more suitable. Ye Jiaojiao, she is your precious, bastard daughter. You think she is your own, but she knows that she is not yours. But she doesn't know, she It is Jiang Zhenfu's seed, and he hooked up with him and kidnapped her mother's lover... Hey, this relationship is messy, and it is more difficult to understand than the genetic map of hybrid rice. Don't read it, just say it , I feel that this is like a tongue twister."

With a smile on his face, Bao Jinghan stroked the little pearl sticking to his nails, and stared at Ye Tengda casually, his red bloodshot eyes were filled with soft waves that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.

Shallow, with some inexplicable sarcasm: "Don't look at me like that, I'm just explaining a fact to you. In fact, you did raise a wild bastard for others. But, there are many She is really like your own daughter. Just like you, she is complacent, self-inflated, greedy for vanity, selfish, and has a particularly disordered private life. You are like a stallion, and she is like a pheasant—— Apart from this appearance, she and you are like each other from bone to root. If it were me, I would think this is my own!"

"good, very good!"

Ye Tengda's reaction was a bit surprising.

He didn't seem to be annoyed by Bao Jinghan's sarcasm. Instead, he praised Bao Jinghan and slapped the table fiercely: "As expected of the seedlings taught by that old Bo Feiyang! But, my good daughter, sometimes , you should learn from your mother, learn to be submissive, gentle like water, but also kind and simple. In this way, her life will be—"

"Her life has been ruined by you. Her tenderness, her kindness, her simplicity...every of these good and beautiful qualities are due to the lack of its original beauty. You get I bought a treasure, but didn’t cherish it, instead, I offered a piece of black and rotten garbage as a treasure. I really don’t know whether I should feel sorry for my mother, or feel sorry for your stupidity and blindness!"

I hate Ye Tengda mentioning his mother in such a tone.

Bao Jinghan didn't show him any mercy, interrupted on the spot, and went back with sarcasm.

Then, she raised her hand, picked up the glass of steaming water in front of her, and held it in her palm, trying to use its temperature to warm the coldness of her palms and the warmth of her heart.

As everyone knows, Ye Tengda, who was broken and broken, didn't take Bao Jinghan's mood into consideration at all.

Leaning at her nonchalantly, he sneered coldly and said, "You're right. I chose Liu Mengru, but I have no eyes. But your mother may not be a treasure. Or, some treasures, you can only look at them in the window. No matter how you look at it, you can't get it. Looking at it and looking anxious and upset, it's better to smash her, and it's over!"