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

Holding the soft little hands of the two little guys, Bao Jinghan stood up, and stuck out his tongue at Bao Junchen childishly: "How can I? I left with the consent of my grandfather. And at that time, you were also busy, there was no Leave me alone."

"Is it because I don't have time to take care of you, or do you no longer want me to take care of you?"

Poking Bo Jinghan's eyebrows, Bao Junchen's gaze was unwavering, passing over the strawberry mark that she wanted to hide under the collar of her neck, but because the color was too bright, she couldn't hide it.In my heart, I once again felt an unspeakable awkwardness, as if the flowers and plants that I cared for carefully, finally grew up, but were picked by a monkey cub.

Hmm... Could it be that he is forced to become a father now?

Subconsciously, he forcibly vacated a certain space, put Bao Jinghan in it, and compared her to his raised daughter.Now, the girl has a young man who likes her, and is embraced by the young man as a beauty.Although the young man was good in everything, and he valued it very much, but his heart was sour, and it was a bit like a kitten's paw scratching at the apex of his heart, which made him very uncomfortable.

But what can be done?

No matter who belongs to the woman in front of him, in short, he doesn't have that qualification, does he?

With lowered eyes, Bao Junchen concealed the strange emotion in his eyes.

He paused for a while, and before Bao Jinghan could speak again, he directly embraced her shoulders, hugged Jing Jing up, led her into the restaurant, and said as he walked, "Okay, okay, don't look like that. He looks pitiful after being scolded again, and his mouth is pouted, which is enough to hang a bottle of oil. Such a big man, how can he still have a temper like a child, it's really worrying!"

Before the words fell, Bao Jinghan was about to turn his head to refute, but saw that he had put Jing Jing on the children's chair beside him, and when he turned around to hug Tangtang again, he suddenly changed the subject and asked again: "How is it? Three months...how are you doing?"

He knew about Bao Jinghan's training, but he didn't know from which angle he should stop it.So, in the end, he could only be silent like this, talking to her as if he didn't know anything.But she is smart, so she can't fail to hear the deep meaning he wants to express in his words.

"Well, everything is fine, three months... Actually, it really flies!"

"Come back this time, do you still want to go?"

It has to be said that Bo Junchen was trained by Mr. Bo to be a gentleman.

Every gesture of his hands was filled with the demeanor of an aristocratic gentleman.

Even if it's just a conversation, even if it's just a small gesture of pulling out the chair to invite her to sit in, no matter how casual it is, it's hard to hide the noble air on her body.

Bao Jinghan nodded and smiled, sat down calmly, shook his head at the same time, gave Bao Junchen a helpless look, and said, "Whether to go or stay, it's beyond my control right now. Uncle, I remember you used to joke with me and say, This life is like a drama. People are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves. They step into the vortex of that circle. Unless you are good at swimming, otherwise, you have to use all your strength to prevent yourself from falling into the vortex. .And right now, I'm just the one who can't help but thrash about, hovering on the edge of the whirlpool!"

"You always remember what I said."

Hearing this, Bo Junchen was stunned for a moment, then gently pushed the back of the chair forward, and responded in a low voice with a slightly teasing tone.