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

When sending Lu Yan away, Su Nuanxia poked Bao Jinghan seven or eight times in a row, constantly hinting at her to let Lu Yan stay.

Bao Jinghan not only turned a blind eye, but also hurriedly ran to close the car door for Lu Yan.

The thief with a small smile almost said to him cheerfully: Get out of here, don't come back!

"little bastard!"

When the car door closed, Lu Yan sneered.

The man in the driver's seat felt a gust of cold wind blowing down his spine.

Subconsciously, he raised his head and looked in the rearview mirror, feeling panicked.

Today, this man, no matter how you look at it, you feel that something is wrong?

But he has driven the Lu family's car for many years anyway, and he still knows the tricks of observing words and demeanor, and he didn't ask what shouldn't be asked at this time.

I just thought, does this matter belong to the category that the old man wants him to report?

……

The car goes away.

Bao Jinghan walked briskly back to the room.

But before she could enter the door, she was dragged by Su Nuanxia.

"You are stupid! Didn't you let someone stay here?"

There was a scolding all over his face, Bao Jinghan listened and raised his eyebrows nonchalantly.

"Why, I'm short of a man, have you taken a fancy to him?"

"Bah!" Su Nuanxia spat fiercely, and poked Bao Jinghan's forehead bitterly: "I'm paving the way and building a bridge for you again, so that you will come to fruition sooner. You're better off, and you're still poor with me." Yes! It’s really kind to treat it as a donkey’s liver and lungs..."

"You have heart and lungs?"

Bao Jinghan replied calmly, raised his hand to open Su Nuanxia and pointed at the finger on her forehead.

He patted her on the shoulder and left gracefully.

But she had just entered the door and hadn't taken a few steps when the door of Bao Junchen's study suddenly opened.

A warm and serious voice came to my ears.

"Hanhan, come in, let's talk!"

Pause.

Bao Jinghan turned to look in the direction of the study.

Bo Junchen stood at the door.

His facial features are naturally soft and look very gentle.Especially when it is quiet, there is a faint smile on the corner of the mouth, which always gives people a kind of gentle and beautiful girl like a spring breeze, like an ink painting with warm clothes, with a beauty and tranquility that no one wants to destroy.

But in the training of years, he has hardened a layer of ice for this kind of warmth.

As soon as you get closer, you can see the coldness and coldness of this man, as well as the devilish temperament hidden under the warmth, and the savage and sternness when he strikes.

It has nothing to do with tenderness at all!

But he treats her...

Thinking of this, Bao Jinghan's mouth twitched helplessly.

Some sarcasm.

But he still took a quick step and walked towards the study.

"Sit down, what do you want to drink?"

After closing the door, Bo Junchen pointed to the sofa, turned around and took a bottle of milk from the small refrigerator and threw it to her.

From the first time I saw her to now.

Her habits seemed to have permeated his life.

In other words, it was a habit he developed for her.

Bao Jinghan held the can of milk, the cold touch made the palms of his hands numb.

But this habit...is not hers after all.

Should it be changed?

Putting down the cold thing, Bao Jinghan lazily fell on the sofa, resting his head, playing with the broken hair around his ears and staring at him.

Winking like silk.

"Uncle, grandpa called me. He will return to China next week to organize your wedding. Congratulations!"

Congratulations casually.

Bao Jinghan narrowed his eyes, and calmly stepped into the topic: "I'm going to teach you something again today, I'm all ears!"