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

For people like Boss Xiong and the others——

Under the premise of "saving life", the loyalty of the horse, the loyalty of the horse, and the rules of the road of the horse are all floating clouds, which will be blown away casually!

Coupled with Boss Xiong's psychological defense, it can be said that he is stuck at the lowest point now, as long as he is teased a little, he has to succumb.

So Bao Jinghan threw an olive branch at him at this moment.

And he also accepted it.

Even, the emotion revealed in that face and eyes was a little... flattered! ?

Or maybe panic.

"Really, really?"

"Of course, even if you hand over your life, I won't bother to accept it! But you have to think about it before answering me. After all, what I want you to do later will make you betray Mu Jue. This kind of thing of betraying the Lord and seeking glory seems to be against your principles, Boss Xiong..."

"No, no, no, no! Miss Bo, I am willing. I am willing to do anything you ask me to do! My old bear's creed is that I will follow whoever is strong. Look at you, hehe, there are so many people here. Yes, not to mention taking Mu Jue’s nest, even if he stomps it out, I think it’s fine. Then, don’t be polite to me. If you want me to do anything, just tell me. My old Xiong has that personality Promise, if you make me go east I will never go west, if you make me stand, I will never sit, if you make me—”

"To shut up!"

Boss Xiong slapped his chest loudly, and with his mouth crackling like beans pouring out of a bamboo tube, he swore a bunch of promises.

It's a pity that Miss Bo didn't buy it at all.

As far as his personality is concerned, hehe, no matter how much he promises, she won't believe it.However, if he replaced it with that head guarantee, she would be able to trust her so much.

Thinking so, Bao Jinghan glanced coldly, reached out and grabbed his collar, which made him lower his height a lot, and pressed down again.

Bao Jinghan whispered a few words in his ear, and Mr. Xiong listened tremblingly. Before Bao Jinghan could speak again, he gave a wink and nodded desperately, wishing to shake his head off as a sign of his ambition!

"Okay, don't shake it. Let's start when you understand it."

"Hey, hey, good!"

In this room, Boss Xiong was gearing up and agreed very straightforwardly, but Bao Jinghan caught the flash of light in his eyes.

Look, look, she said this, this guy's personality is worthless.

I just patted my chest and promised it, and now I'm starting to think about it.

But Bao Jinghan was in a good mood and decided to teach him a lesson.

No, the moment he took her to hold her hostage, the cold muzzle was aimed at his lower back.

Boss Xiong's hands froze, and his face instantly turned pale.

The thin fox adjusted his brows slightly, and raised the corners of his mouth, smiling like a spring breeze, radiant and radiant.

"Uh... Bo, Miss Bo, what... do you mean?"

"Oh, my gun is of very good quality and won't go off, so you don't have to worry about it. Well, the prerequisite is, as long as you don't have any wrong thoughts!"

As she spoke, her eyes pointed to his sleeves.

Boss Xiong subconsciously clenched his fists, secretly sweating for himself.

My ancestors, why don't you bless me?Why did I meet this kind of... this kind of woman! ! !

The trump card hidden in the sleeve is useless now.He didn't dare to mess around with the thought of grabbing her directly and handing her over to Mu Jue.

He dared to say that as long as his crooked mind moves a little, this little devil's gun will definitely be faster than his mind.

So, Mu Jue, Mu Jue, I'm only sorry for you!

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