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

It's easy to let go of an obsession.

But it is very difficult to really let go.

Especially, but that obsession, when you have already left a deep mark in your heart, you want to erase that mark, unless you hit your head stupidly, or you can try to get a severe concussion , Maybe you can forget about those.

Therefore, for Bao Jinghan, who has neither been fooled nor lost her memory, this hug today is the first step she has taken to let go of the relationship that has been hidden in her heart for many years!

Smell the aroma of the steak in front of you.

Bao Jinghan took the frying spatula and flipped it over skillfully.

Outside.

After answering the phone, Lu Yan, who came out of the study, approached the kitchen.

But when he approached the door, his footsteps suddenly stopped.

Through the sliding glass door, you can have a panoramic view of the situation in the kitchen——

Unexpectedly, that rebellious little wild cat, wearing an apron, has a special charm.

Not only didn't she lose half of her flirtatious charm, but instead gave her a little bit of the demureness of a house girl.

There was a burst of warmth in my heart.

Although Lu Yan is very clear that this kind of satisfying warmth may only last for a few short hours, but...for him, it is enough to see Bao Jinghan working hard to play the role of girlfriend .

Anyway, they still have a long time ahead.

Habits can be slowly integrated.

And he——is that "habit" that is about to blend into her life!

Pull open the glass door blocking the two of them.

Before Lu Yan got close, Bao Jinghan suddenly turned his face away.

A touch of surprise that was too late to hide flashed through his eyes.

After being stunned for half a second, Bao Jinghan immediately came back to his senses: "Are you done?"

"Yeah. I've turned off everything for the afternoon, and I'm just being lazy. You can accompany me to choose a gift for Tangtang quietly!"

Flick the broken hair by the ear.

Bao Jinghan turned down the fire, turned around and looked at the cream soup that was cooking on the other side, and stirred it with a spoon.

"Tangtang Jingjing has a lot of toys, new clothes ordered on a seasonal basis, not to mention books, just the books in their children's study are enough for them to read day and night for two or three years! This is very On non-holidays, they always give gifts, which will spoil the children..."

After tasting the soup, Bo Jinghan put down the spoon and put the lid on the pot again.

Just as he was turning to ask Lu Yan to open a bottle of red wine, he suddenly moved closer and put his hand close to her cheek.

Bao Jinghan shrank back subconsciously.

I have to admit that there were certain restricted-rated clips in her mind that shouldn't have appeared.

But when she saw a little bit of milky yellow soup on the tip of Lu Yan's finger that brushed from the corner of her lips, there was a "buzz" in her mind.

Kind of embarrassing.

But she quickly thought of a way to relieve it, and quickly took a silver spoon and handed it to him: "Well... I don't know your taste. Do you want to try the soup?"

"it is good!"

Squinting her eyes, Lu Yan took the spoon she handed over.

But at that moment, he grabbed her wrist suddenly.

As soon as he retracted, grasped, closed, and almost rolled his eyes, Bao Jinghan was held tightly in his arms by him, making her unable to move.

The silver spoon was pressed against her chin, slightly raised.

The cold temperature reaches the depths of the skin.

The man bowed his head slightly.

The tip of the nose touches lightly.

Kiss, drop.

It's not as domineering as in the past, it's just a gentle hug, rubbing gently...