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

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The sound of unlocking came.

The light gray door panel of the compartment was pushed open, and under the warm-toned light, Ji Fan, with his neckline half open, walked towards them with his head held high.

A pure white shirt with sleeves half rolled up.

Under the warm-toned lighting, the bronze-colored skin exudes masculine elasticity and luster, which is extremely eye-catching.

"Jinghan, we met again. Today, and what happened last time, thank you for helping me..."

Walk to Yun Chunxi and stand still.

Ji Fan stretched his arms around his girlfriend's soft and slender waist, lowered his head slightly, looked at Bao Jinghan who was also staring at him, and stretched out his hand to her very leisurely.

The corners of the mouth were raised, and the ruffian attitude that was almost engraved in his bones was revealed along with that naughty smile.

"Mr. Ji Fan, I don't know you that well! Also, I'm not helping you, but Chunxi—if you don't have such a relationship with Chunxi, you will be dragged out and beaten to death today. And I won't meddle in other people's business. Unless, they don't open their eyes and get in my way."

Leng snort.

Bao Jinghan glanced at Ji Fan, turned his eyes to his best friend, looked at her slightly dissatisfied eyes, raised his eyebrows slightly, but didn't speak.

"Bo Jinghan! You—"

"Don't worry, I'm not interested in getting involved in anyone's emotional life. Feelings belong to you. You can be with whomever you love. At most, when you fall out of love, I'll lend you a shoulder to lean on." , and then I will accompany you to peel the heartless man—skin and bones!"

Putting on the sunglasses again, Bao Jinghan straightened her hair in front of the mirror, put on her peaked cap, and looked at the two figures reflected in the mirror through the lens.

His eyes narrowed slowly.

Searching silently.

"Bo Jinghan, is your prejudice against me really that deep?"

"If you were more responsible, instead of hiding in the bathroom at the time just now, but facing Aunt Yun with the person you love, I think my prejudice against you should be lifted. However, our ancestors There's an old saying, 'A man can bend and stretch'. It's just you..."

In the middle of speaking, Bao Jinghan suddenly pursed her crimson lips.

Turn around and lower your sunglasses slightly.

A pair of beautiful eyes contained a bit of subtle inquiry, looked him up and down: "It's just you, I don't know if it's the former or the latter!"

"Jing Han—"

"Xi'er, there's no need to defend me. Miss Bo is right."

Before Yun Chunxi could speak, Ji Fan interrupted her with a deep voice.

The slightly hoarse voice reveals a strong sense of magnetism. If you listen carefully, you will find that when he talks to Yun Chunxi, he always reveals a touch of indelible pampering, which is enough to show that his feelings for Chunxi are still very deep.

It's just that deep feelings can't represent everything...

Thinking so, Bao Jinghan let out a breath without leaving a trace, but the intimate whispers behind her suddenly stopped.

It was replaced by Ji Fan's voice: "Miss Bo, can I have a chat with you?"

chat?

them? !

A gleam of surprise flashed through his eyes.

Bao Jinghan, who was standing in front of the washstand, did not move.

She only looked at the two figures in the mirror, her gaze once again passed over the face of the "little daughter-in-law" best friend, and she refused very politely.

"I chat with three kinds of people. One is close people, the other is people with interests, and the third is my enemy. Which one are you?"

An understatement of a sentence fell on the ears of others, but it was like a sharp question, every word was sonorous!