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

In half a second, she recovered.

Stuffing the phone back into the bag, he turned to look at Lu Yan.

Look calm.

"Any questions?"

"The relationship between you and Miss Su is really... extraordinary."

The last four words are full of meaning.

Bao Jinghan didn't deny it, nodded, turned her face, stared at him and said, "The relationship between me and Nuan Xia is like that between you and Qiao Shukuang. Although, I may not have known her for as long as you, But the relationship will never be too bad."

"It can be seen." After a pause, Lu Yan thought of something funny, and narrowed her eyes: "But that Miss Su's temper is quite strange!"

"It's okay! Didn't someone say, 'The advantages that can be seen with the naked eye are actually not uncommon. The excellence that can only be felt with the heart is valuable'."

Lu Yan didn't expect her to say this, the expression on her face froze slightly, and her eyes fell on the overlapping waves in the distance.

aside.

Bao Jinghan turned to look at his sharp profile.

Under the reflection of the sunlight, she discovered for the first time that his eyelashes were actually very thin.

"looking at what?"

Lines of sight meet unexpectedly.

Bao Jinghan's eyes flashed, but he habitually raised the corners of his mouth, turned to look into the distance, and changed the topic directly.

"Let's go for a walk together, shall we?"

Seeing that she avoided talking about it, Lu Yan did not force her.

"Yeah," and stood up first.

……

The two walked on the beach.

Stepping on the soft and delicate sea sand, blowing the sea breeze, chatting without saying a word.

Such a simple matter made Bao Jinghan unexpectedly relaxed.

And this also made her gradually let go of her hostile guard against Lu Yan.

Gradually, what was originally a deliberate conversation turned into an unfettered chat.

The two talked about interesting things in their lives, and Lu Yan was also very considerate, never mentioning the things that upset Bao Jinghan.

Speaking of Lin Xing, who looks feminine, was treated as a girl when she was a child, and made a lot of jokes about wanting to shave her head.

A crisp child's voice interrupted the conversation between the two.

"Uncle, let's buy this sister a flower! I still have a lot of beautiful conch shells here. It is said that couples can use conch shells to hear each other's voice. Would you like to buy a pair too?"

The beach is a holy place for dating. Bao Jinghan, who sells flowers here, has seen it before, but it is the first time she has seen someone who sells conch shells and makes up such stories!

Bao Jinghan looked at the girl in front of him.

Looking into her pair of swarthy eyes, silent.

Lu Yan paid for a pair of conch shells, but refused to spend them.

But the little girl who made the deal was not very happy, she just hummed and thanked her, then turned and ran away.

"Here, listen to see if there is my voice inside?"

As a result, Bao Jinghan smiled slyly at the conch that Lu Yan handed over.

"Do you still believe this?" After a pause, she asked again curiously: "Lu Yan...you are special. If you didn't know that I am allergic to roses, would you buy them? Is it all or just one branch? "

"You want to say that I'm ruthless! Do you think it's pitiful for such a young child to run around just to make a living? But I didn't reach out to help her remove all the things and let her leave happily?"

"No. On the contrary, I'm very happy that you didn't buy it. You know, no one can rely on charity for a lifetime! The help is only temporary, and what she has accumulated now is a way to live..."

Bao Jinghan answered frankly.

This is the first time Lu Yan has heard of this argument.