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

Early Tuesday morning.

Bao Jinghan was sitting in the courtyard, leisurely flipping through the entertainment newspapers that she rarely touches.

Since she went to the TV station yesterday, she was interviewed by a column and promoted the new product.

Reports about her sprung up like mushrooms after a spring rain, one by one popping up overnight.

Even if it wasn't the headline on the front page, it was still on the second page.

Eloquent reports, false and true, good and bad.

But to Bao Jinghan, they are all irrelevant things, once you read them, you forget them!

At this time, Fiona's urging call came.

"Hey……"

After answering the phone, Bao Jinghan quietly listened to Fiona's high-pitched voice.

The deep pupils seem to be sprinkled with a faint golden layer under the sun.

But the smile on the corner of her mouth is extraordinarily evil!

"You call back and tell Shang Haotian that I have something to do and I'm not free! If he is sincere, let him wait."

After leaving the conversation, Bao Jinghan cut off the phone directly.

Zhantou handed the phone to Aze, "Did Nuan Xia go to work?"

"not yet."

"Huh... I just happen to have nothing to do, so I'll take her to work!"

*

Sitting in Bao Jinghan's dazzling red Porsche sports car.

Uncharacteristically, Su Nuanxia didn't argue with Bao Jinghan, but limply nestled in the leather seat, pretending to be dead.

This surprised Bao Jinghan and looked at her several times in a row.

She asked with concern: "What's wrong with you today, plague?!"

"Fuck you. Why don't you say that I have bird flu and I have to be sent to the hospital for isolation!"

She cast a sideways glance at Bao Jinghan, if it was usual, her voice would have been brighter than Hong Zhong's.

But today, this guy spoke weakly, even the gloomy aura was much weaker than before.

"I think you really look alike."

"Hey, you don't understand...I'm tired!"

Su Nuanxia gave her best friend an extremely sad look, and said quietly: "A few days ago, I offended Bo Plague God. Then, this guy went crazy for the past two days. Farming at night... I was so tired that I didn’t go to work yesterday, and I didn’t even have the strength to eat this morning. It’s simply—worse than a beast!”

The hand holding the steering wheel trembled.

Bao Jinghan hurriedly steadied himself, but the corners of his mouth unconsciously twitched.

To be honest, listening to my best friend comment on my uncle's ability in a certain aspect sounds a bit... asshole!

Moreover, let's continue the conversation, she doesn't know what to say, if you don't answer it, the atmosphere is awkward.

But Su Nuanxia was still on point, so she changed the topic directly: "Well, let's not talk about me, this feeling, after you and Lu Yan are overwhelmed and burnt, you will understand. By the way, these two days I haven't seen you contacting Lu Yan, do you want me to help him take some time off that day and go to his house for a meal or something?"

"Before I married my uncle, you set up my aunt's score and made it for me?"

Bao Jinghan looked at her jokingly, blinked, and then quickly turned his gaze back to the front, but there was always a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, faint.

"Little boy, you're making fun of me again! You have to confess to me!"

Su Nuanxia rushed over and pinched Bao Jinghan's cheek.

He looked at her narrowly.

But Bao Jinghan was taken aback by her sudden attack.

He quickly raised his hand and waved her away.

"Su Nuanxia, ​​I'm driving! You want to have a car accident, so that people think we died together!"