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

He looked at Bao Jinghan who was lying upright with his eyes tightly closed.

Lu Yan curled the corners of his mouth a little funny.

If this was normal, he would definitely have ridiculed the little wild cat.

But at this moment, two fragrant and soft babies are sleeping between the two of them.

The sleeping faces with different postures have the same magical power, which makes people unbearable to disturb.

It seems that if you say a word, you are afraid of waking them up!

His eyes searched the faces of the two cute babies and the little woman beside him.

Lu Yan stretched out her hand to push Tangtang away from the quilt, and tucked the corner of the quilt.

When he took it back, he couldn't help touching Tangtang's white and tender face.

Thinking of the child's actions, the brows unconsciously raised again.

I thought to myself: This kid, you have to practice hard in the future!

……

Night, star-studded.

In the main study room on the first floor of Bo's house, the lights were not turned on.

But with the dim moonlight outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, the figure in front of the window could be clearly seen.

Holding the wine glass, Bo Junchen leaned back on the sofa chair.

On his handsome and gentle face, under the soft moonlight, there was a trace of inexplicable emotion.

The black eyes are deep and gloomy, making it difficult for people to explore the deeper mysteries hidden in them.

Bo Junchen, a man who is unfathomable and incomprehensible to ordinary people!

Habitually shaking the wine glass, his eyes stared out of the window, but what he saw in his eyes was reflected in his mind, but it still stayed at just now——

He saw Lu Yan go down from the third floor with his own eyes, saw him call Bao Jinghan, and saw him enter the long string of passwords and approach Bao Jinghan's private space that was rarely open to outsiders.

No, Lu Yan should not be considered an outsider now, at least to Tangtang and Jingjing...

The four of them finally got together according to the old man's wishes.

A family of four!

Closing his eyes, Bo Junchen leaned his head against the back of the chair, subconsciously replaying the past five years in his mind.

It starts with getting to know Bao Jinghan and understanding her past.

Every intersection, every conversation, every pampering, every sound... Uncle!

dry!

He felt dry and uncomfortable.

But a lot of things are far from easy to say.

Therefore, he had to completely hide those thoughts that he shouldn't have.

But that restless feeling couldn't be suppressed.

The more Bo Junchen thought about it, the more annoyed he was, he stretched out his hand and unbuttoned his neckline, raised his neck, and drank the scarlet that was about to bottom out in the cup.

When he put down the glass, he picked up the delicate cigarette case from the table.

Pushing open the lid, a cigarette popped out half of his head.

Bo Junchen held the cigarette between his fingers and held the cigarette case, but unconsciously stroked the exquisite hollow carvings on the case with his thumb.

There was an imperceptible tenderness in his eyes.

This cigarette case... was given to him by that girl on his birthday last year!

blah blah——

The vibration of the phone interrupted his contemplation.

Bo Junchen put down the cigarette case without haste.

When he lit a cigarette, he pressed his temples habitually, and when he reached for his phone, he held the cigarette to his mouth.

Looking at the name displayed on the screen, Bo Junchen took a deep breath and connected the phone.

"Hello? How's the investigation going?"

"Boss, this matter involves Ms. Bo's body. It's inconvenient for us to call on the people of the Bo family, especially since Mr. Bo is here again. We have to hide from Mr. Bo's eyes and ears, and Ms. Bo, so..."

The man didn't know what he said again, which added a bit of sternness to Bao Junchen's usually cold and indifferent face.