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

Liu Mengru went to find her mother's friend?

What does this mean, Bao Jinghan dare not think about it.

But the story the pharmacist wanted to tell was probably the closest to the truth.

Think for a moment.

"Where is the pharmacist now?"

Qingyue's soft voice was suppressed extremely low, just like her mood at the moment.

Low, majestic, revealing an aura of austerity.

People subconsciously surrender to it.

"At the hospital. But I'm afraid you won't see him today!"

"Arrange as soon as possible, I want to hear that story!"

"Yes, I'll make arrangements right away." Lin Moxun looked her up and down, and asked with a little reminder: "But, don't you want to go out?"

……

An hour later.

Bao Jinghan approached an idyllic coffee shop at the request.

Pushing open the door, the silver bell made a series of small sounds, and the aroma of warm coffee filled the nostrils.

"Miss, how many are you?"

The waiter in the coffee shop asked as usual, but his eyes involuntarily looked up and down at the mysterious beauty wearing sunglasses and a peaked cap.

But Bao Jinghan didn't answer her, and just stretched out his hand to compare a number.

The waiter immediately understood and led her in!

outside the door-

Lin Moxun parked the car not far from the coffee shop, but his eyes were always glued to the outside of the glass of the coffee shop, watching the beautiful figure inside.

But his bluetooth headset flashed at this moment.

"Mr. Bo."

"Did you tell her everything?"

The cold tone followed that warm voice, and it tightly gripped Lin Moxun's ears, making him shiver suddenly.

"The document has been shown to Ms. Bo, and the words have been passed on to her. Ms. Bo said, don't tell the old man about this for now, and tell the old man after confirming whether the person knows the truth, so as not to make him too excited. "

After a moment of silence in the earphones, the voice came again.

"Got it. I heard that she is dating Lu Yan again?"

"Miss Nuan Xia told you, right? Mr. Bo, Miss Bo made an appointment with Young Master Lu, but they made an appointment to meet at noon. Now, she is in a coffee shop. It seems that Shang Haotian's father invited her."

"Shang Zhirong?"

After hesitating for half a second, Bao Junchen let out a breath, and said in a cold voice: "I see, I feel relieved to have you by her side."

……

in the private room.

The fragrant coffee seems to soak every oxygen molecule in the air.

Make every breath feel like tasting.

"Jing Han, I'm glad you're still willing to see me."

After the waiter left, Shang Zhirong looked at the woman in front of him who was more dazzling than the one five years ago, smiled elegantly, and raised the coffee cup in his hand to her: "Uncle Shang, this old face, is here with you." , I probably couldn’t move. Today, I ask you out, one is to apologize to you for what happened yesterday. The other is to fulfill the promise I made to my old friend many years ago. "

Hearing this, Bao Jinghan's brows slightly raised.

But the expression on that delicate face remained the same.

"Uncle Shang, I still call you Uncle Shang because of my mother. As for what happened yesterday, I can pretend it didn't happen, but I can't help you because of your help."

The gentle voice is alienated and polite.

Bao Jinghan took off his sunglasses, leaned on the sofa booth, and looked at Shang Zhirong.

picture!

so similar!

Slightly dazed, Shang Zhirong chuckled lightly, then lowered his head to drink coffee, hiding the memories in his eyes...