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

three days later.

Early in the morning.

Bao Jinghan, who was confined to the Bo's Manor to recuperate, finally recovered.

Bo Junchen's ban was also lifted.

"My God, I finally breathe the air of freedom!"

Sitting in the nanny's car, Bao Jinghan stretched exaggeratedly, moving his limbs.

Fiona in the passenger seat turned her head to look at her, and opened her mouth to complain: "I think you are in the midst of blessings and don't know the blessings! If it were me, there would be a handsome uncle YY, and a handsome butler who would take care of her in all directions, so that I would never lose my life." Any bed will do!"

"Success, I will make your wish come true when you are paralyzed in bed!"

Raising his eyebrows, Bao Jinghan, who has never lost his verbal skills, responded lightly.

The traffic jam made Fiona unable to speak for a long time.

The driving assistant laughed a lot.And then teased: "Miss, you have misunderstood what Fiona means. She hopes to be 'suppressed' by Butler Aze for the rest of her life!"

"Puchi-"

Bao Jinghan, who was drinking water, sprayed it all up before he could swallow it.

Fiona blushed uncontrollably.

But she didn't dare to stare at Bao Jinghan, so she could only vent her resentment on the assistant.

He stared angrily at the past.

It wasn't until Bao Jinghan spoke up and changed the subject that the embarrassing atmosphere in the car was resolved.

"Fiona, I asked you to sort out the documents yesterday, and hand them over to me tonight."

"Oh well!"

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask!"

Without raising her eyelids, Bao Jinghan interrupted her directly: "Fiona, you should know my temperament better than anyone else, what I hate the most! So don't let me hear such words again. Second time!"

After the words fell, she turned her head and looked out the window.

Until reaching the studio...

*

at the same time.

Liu Mengru sent Ye Jiaojiao home who had just been discharged from the hospital, and immediately drove to Huaxia Hotel.

She made an appointment with Shang Haotian, and met him in the coffee shop downstairs of the hotel.

After about half an hour.

Liu Mengru arrived at the cafe.

Push the door in.

The strong aroma of coffee hits the nostrils.

There is an intoxicating warmth.

"Ma'am, you are here!"

At the door, the waiter saw Liu Mengru sharp-eyed, and quickly put on a standard smile for hospitality, and greeted her.

"Where is Shang Haotian?"

Squinting at the waiter, Liu Mengru opened her wallet and stuffed him with two tips.

"Shang Shao is waiting for you in the second box!"

After receiving the tip, the waiter ignored the contempt in Liu Mengru's eyes with a smile like a flower, and made a gesture of invitation to lead her over.

Walking into the private room, Liu Mengru told the waiters not to disturb.

He changed hands and closed the door, stepped on seven-inch high heels, and walked aggressively towards the disheveled Shang Haotian.

Raising your hand is a slap.

He slapped Shang Haotian's face hard.

"Ah! That bastard's grandson dares to beat me!"

Shang Haotian, who was half drunk and half awake, reeking of alcohol, jumped up from the sofa.

Picking up the water glass in front of him, he threw it towards the opposite side.

"Shang Haotian, I am your mother!"

The sharp voice made Shang Haotian tremble.

The hand that was raised in the air also froze suddenly.

A glass half filled with water fell from mid-air.

fall to the ground, burst...

"You? My mother?! You think I'm stupid, old woman, you're not my mother, but Ye Jiaojiao's mother!"

Squinting his eyes, Shang Haotian fixedly looked at the mid-mature woman in front of him.

Suddenly approached strangely, and whispered in her ear: "I know your secret, about Ye Jiaojiao..."