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

Leaving a little great-grandson behind will make this little bastard settle down sooner.

Hey, such a good idea, why didn't he think of it earlier?

The butler following behind, after hearing Mr. Qiao's exclamation, stopped and stepped on an empty floor.Fortunately, his heart's ability to resist pressure has been trained, and he grasped the handrail of the stairs to stabilize himself, so that he didn't let himself have a scene of rolling the stairs in front of the old man.

However, he still couldn't help complaining secretly in his heart: old man, that's your grandson!You have thought of this method early, and you are reluctant to do it!Besides, how can you be sure that those seventeen or eighteen girls can only leave you with one grandson?According to the young master's level of fickleness and cruelty before, he is not someone he likes, even if you tied him up to keep him as a seed, I'm afraid he will be cruelly dragged to the hospital to solve it, right? !

Cough, seeing how happy Mr. Qiao was, the old housekeeper slanted his mouth, and finally swallowed those shocking words.

He just followed behind the old man and returned to the main house.

Unexpectedly, on the way back, they bumped into the young master's special assistant who came in a hurry.

That special assistant, in the eyes of others, is just a very special personal assistant who rarely appears in front of people.But Mr. Qiao and him knew the identity of that guy.

That young man is also a member of the Eagle Strike Brigade, directly under Qiao Shukuang's team...

"Xiao Ling, you... are you in such a hurry, are you looking for Kuanger?"

Mr. Qiao, who never asked about these things, rarely stopped people.

Except for the housekeeper who followed him, no one knew that at this moment, Qiao kept blocking people because his grandson was "talking about love" in the house with the grandson-in-law whom he deeply loved, and he didn't want people to spoil It hurt the atmosphere, so I blocked it.

But Lang Zhu was really in a hurry this time, but because it was the old man who called him, he had to stop, greeted the old man in a hurry, and gave a simple explanation.

"Grandpa, is Team Joe at home? We're going crazy looking for him, but we can't get in touch with him!"

Otherwise, he would have to sneak in over the wall to find someone!

Seeing that his forehead was covered with sweat and his eyes were full of eagerness, Mr. Qiao also knew the priority of the matter, and the pleasant expression on his face was immediately replaced by awe.

"Oh, that kid is behind, if you have anything to do, go to him!"

"Hey, okay! Then I won't grow old with you, I will come to see you some other day..."

When the voice fell, Lang Zhuren had drifted away.

Mr. Qiao looked at the retreating figure with some uneasiness in his heart.

After a long time, he seemed to suddenly think of something, pointed at the back that was almost turning into a small black dot with his stick, and shouted, "Hey, Xiao Ling, remember to knock on the door when you go in!!!"

Lang Zhu, who entered the small building silently, did not hear the old man's words.

The old butler standing beside the old man has already turned into petrification with the wind.

Who can tell him that this is really the once-powerful old man Qiao whom he has followed for so many years? !

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"Joe... Boss!"

Facts have proved that the sentence the old man emphasized is very important.

Unfortunately, he didn't hear it.

The distressed Lang Zhu directly kicked the door and broke into the room, making Young Master Qiao, who had finally made his wife happy, completely blackened because he failed to steal the fragrance.

Look now, this handsome face is still as dark as a pot helmet!

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