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

After sending her to the reception room on the top floor, the manager respectfully smiled at the person standing at the door of the elevator, who greeted Bao Jinghan, without saying a word, turned back to the elevator in a very witty manner, and went down.

The numbers on the top of the elevator are falling down layer by layer.

Bao Jinghan turned his gaze, looked at the 30-year-old man in front of him, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said hello.

But the man lowered his eyes, turned sideways to give way to Bao Jinghan and said, "Miss, please follow me."

Hehe, this person is very interesting, no pleasantries, no nonsense, no relationship... On the contrary, he directly cut to the point very straightforwardly!Based on this, Bao Jinghan has already secretly remembered him.

The man led Bao Jinghan into the living room, opened the built-in lounge, and walked in first.

When Bao Jinghan walked into the door, his footsteps faltered slightly.

He looked around without leaving a trace, but saw that the man didn't go in, but stood sideways, waiting for her to go in and close the door before he turned around.

Hanging directly in front of him was a video phone.

Looking at Bao Jinghan's face, the man pressed several numbers and scanned his fingerprints.

"drop--"

The beep sounded sharply.

The wine rack on the wall inside the house is separated from the middle to the two sides.

A well-hidden elevator appeared in front of my eyes.

"Miss, please get on the elevator."

"..."

With a silent smile, Bao Jinghan followed him in.

The elevator has no extra floors and goes directly to the second basement floor.

When I got out of the elevator, a steel corridor fell straight into my eyes.

In the eyes of others, this might be amazed, but Bao Jinghan, who had visited the base for a while, was no longer surprised by what he saw in front of him.If she were to make a comment, she would probably only say one thing—well, the equipment is not bad, and the money was spent a lot, right?

Bao Jinghan walked on top, without looking sideways, with steady steps, only looking ahead, with a calm and calm expression, as if walking in the back garden of his own home.This made the man who was leading the way on the side couldn't help praising secretly, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, as if he saw some hope and dawn.

He walked silently all the way to a dark room.

It was none other than the blood eagle that Bao Jinghan didn't bring with him when he left the manor.

"Miss, you are here!"

"En." Stepping into the room, Bao Jinghan seemed to have thought of something, stopped slightly, looked sideways at the man standing at the door, smiled meaningfully at the corner of his mouth, raised his finger to him, and said to Blood Eagle: " he's good."

Hearing the sound, Xue Ying was startled for a moment, and then understood what she meant.

Turning to look at the man, he looked up and down, remembered the calm face, nodded at him, did not explain much, and only ordered in a deep voice: "There is no one for you here." It's over, let's go!"

Seeing him leave, Blood Eagle closed the door.

Looking back, I saw Bao Jinghan reclining on a couch covered with snow-colored fox fur, his brows and eyes were full of laziness, but the slightly raised corner of his mouth was full of danger.

Geek!

He met Bao Jinghan's gaze.

Blood Eagle, who obviously hadn't done anything wrong, suddenly tightened his heart.

He was too familiar with this kind of Bao Jinghan, coquettish, lazy, looking like a cat, very docile and cute.But in fact, whenever she showed such an expression, there was probably only one word to sum it up.

--Danger!

No, maybe that word isn't enough to describe it.

He just felt that, being stared at by her like this, his heart would always be hairy, and there was an unsettling evil...

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