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

Lu Yan fell heavily on the cold ground.

If it wasn't her who fell down, he would have enough time to do a volley flip.

But he didn't.

Instead, it bears her weight, letting gravity fall back and fall to the ground...

"Um……"

He fell to the ground with a muffled grunt.

Lu Yan pursed her lips reluctantly.

But seeing that little wild cat crawled up from her body as if nothing happened.

"Deserved!"

With winking eyes and annoyance, Bao Jinghan gestured to him with her knuckle-like middle finger.

Before he could slow down, he quickly kicked his leg.

Immediately, he picked up his handbag, like a rabbit... and ran away!

*

Beautiful European style double doors that open and close.

Lu Yan, who was lying on the ground pretending to be dead just a moment ago, sat up funny and angrily.

Move the limbs and back that hurt from the fall.

He raised his head and looked towards the door, with an inscrutable smile on his cool lips, and a rare warmth flashed across his vanished eyes.

After a long time, he reached out and touched the corner of his mouth, talking to himself——

"This little thing is really strong!"

*

PARKING LOT.

Sitting in the nanny's car, waiting left and right without seeing Bao Jinghan, Fiona was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, restless.

<thia？！”

He looked in the direction of the driver's finger.

Fiona jumped up like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, quickly opened the car door, and rushed towards her.

"Ancestor, how long has it been? How did you make yourself look like this!"

Pulling Bao Jinghan, Fiona walked around her worriedly, and was relieved when she saw that she was not injured.

"I'm fine." Bao Jinghan, who was in a mess, walked quickly towards the nanny's car without explaining much.After getting in the car, she greeted the driver and continued, "The car sent by uncle? It's not bad, it's spacious and comfortable!"

"Damn, are you still in the mood to care about the comfort of the car?! My little aunt, I beg you, don't make me panic anymore—"

Turning your eyes, sharp-eyed fthia, what's wrong with your legs! "

The exaggerated cry made the driver turn his head away.

"Broken heel, fell down."

Subconsciously, Bao Jinghan hid the man he just met in the bathroom, made up a nonsense reason, and fooled him.

"Impossible, those shoes are—"

"It, it's broken!" Lying categorically, Bao Jinghan looked directly at the inquisitive manager, took a deep breath, then turned his gaze away, and waved his hands: "I want to change clothes. I'll talk about other things later!"

An unquestionable tone is the most powerful terminator.

Fiona closed her mouth and stopped questioning.

But out of a woman's instinct, she dares to bet that this matter is definitely not as simple as a fall!

Get dressed.

Bao Jinghan came out from behind the curtain, took the ice pack from the manager, and pressed it on his knee.

The coolness invades the skin.

In a daze, she remembered just now, the way that guy was thrown to the ground by her, the corner of his mouth raised slightly, a little smug, a little naughty...

"Let's drive, go back."

Holding back her smile, Bao Jinghan glanced over the manager's scrutinizing eyes, and said something to the driver.

In response, the driver just started the car, but saw a stretched Lincoln coming from the opposite direction.

Across the front of the car, blocking their way.

"Hey, please move over to the side!" Opening the window, the driver leaned out to negotiate.

But the door of the passenger seat opened, and a neatly dressed middle-aged man threw himself down from above.

Looking up, he smiled politely at the driver, and said unhurriedly: "I'm here to see Jing Han, please... take a step to talk to her!"