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

The short four words are more distressing than her stubbornness.

Seeing Bao Jinghan who is always stubborn, strong, and arrogant, who always wears the halo of a queen, when she first heard this soft, affectionate voice, Lu Yan's heart as firm as steel was also melted by her.

How much courage and pressure does it take, or how important he is to her, to let her put down all the protective packages and speak out the fear deep in her heart?

Following the hand on her back, she paused slightly, then continued the movement again.

Lu Yan bowed his head, kissed her wet hair lightly, and gave her support in a low voice to make her feel at ease: "Don't be afraid, I will accompany you. And I believe that Bo Junchen will be fine. Don't worry, he is so fateful to him." People, nothing will happen..."

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As the evening approached, Bo Jinghan's car, accompanied by a bodyguard car, arrived at the Bo's Manor in a low-key manner.

She was in a mess, and under the surprised eyes of all the servants, she didn't even bother to change her clothes, so she went straight into Lao Bo's study.

Lu Yan followed in.

The three of them stayed inside for about half an hour.

Just when all the servants were doing what they were doing cautiously and slowly, and holding their breath in fear, secretly guessing what Bao Jinghan and the three of them were talking about inside, the closed door The door finally opened.

Bo Jinghan and Lu Yan were sent out by Mr. Bo himself.

But the three of them didn't have any conversation, only heard Bo Lao say: "Look at what you look like now, it's ridiculous! Quick, go upstairs to wash up, wait a while, let the kid from the Lu family accompany you, Aze and Together with Blood Eagle, I will send you to the hospital. As for the press conference, when necessary, I will transfer it to you and play a recording. That's it... go!"

Staring at the embarrassed Bao Jinghan, Mr. Bo sighed heavily, and immediately waved his hand, as if chasing flies away, to let them go.

Seeing this, Bo Jinghan didn't make a sound.

Anyway, it's useless for her to say anything more.

Some things, no matter how much respect Mr. Bo gave her, the decision is still in her hands.

Moreover, this matter was settled, and she didn't pay her much back. Bao Jinghan didn't argue with him, nodded slightly, curled up the corners of his mouth perfunctorily, turned and left.

It's just that there is a bit of truth in that smile, and a bit of fakeness, and probably only they themselves understand it in their hearts.

"Father."

Watching Bao Jinghan leave surrounded by the crowd, the old man who was always standing behind Mr. Bo stepped forward quickly and handed over his cane and suit: "The car is ready and we can start now. The press conference site has also Preparations are needed, all the reporters have already gone to wait, just waiting for the Bo family to hold a press conference. Look now..."

"Hmph, after all, she is a bit more tender! Forget it, she is still young, and she has a lot of time to practice, and she can do this, I should be satisfied. Do you think so?"

Looking at the direction in which Bo Jinghan left, Mr. Bo muttered a few words to himself, then suddenly turned his head and asked the old man behind him.

The old man was stunned for a moment, then quickly lowered his head and agreed: "Yes, the eldest lady is still young, you should always help her a bit more. And with more experience, she can grow and take on more responsibility. I believe that the eldest lady is a A sensible person, she will understand your painstaking efforts, old man."

"……I hope so!"

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