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

Su Nuanxia's question was not answered.

Bao Jinghan approached the bay window, supported the jade window sill with one hand, and jumped on it.

Maintaining the same sitting posture as Su Nuanxia, ​​half-closed his eyes, looked at her inquiringly, and joked: "Hey, what's wrong with you, doctor Su! It was during the autopsy, and I was so scared when I met the fake corpse." , or... quarreled with uncle?"

The short pause was well concealed by Bao Jinghan.

But Su Nuanxia understood very well, at that moment, the entanglement in her heart.

"Which day will I not quarrel with him? Hehe, if there is a day when we will not quarrel, unless - he dies, or I close my eyes completely!"

A sharp look flashed across her gloomy eyes.

Bao Jinghan stared at her eyes, paused for a moment, then raised the corners of his mouth, and said lightly: "It seems that there is a real quarrel. However, I heard that the quarrel between husband and wife is at the end of the bed after the quarrel, although you two are not considered husband and wife. , but they are inseparable, maybe we can reconcile tonight."

"Bo Niu'er, we've known each other for a few years, you...you don't have to speak up for him. What's on my mind, what happened to him, even if you don't know [-]% of it, at least you know [-]%!"

Turning her head, Su Nuan Xia Senleng's gaze fell directly on Bao Jinghan's eyes.

After gazing for a moment, she spoke again: "You, Bo Plague God, whatever you do, you will leave something that people can't guess. But you are not the same kind of people, at least, you are not as cruel as him, cruel as him, and— "

knock knock!

Before Su Nuanxia could speak out what was in her heart with the help of wine, there was a very light knock on the door.

Then, Lin Moxun pushed the door open and came in.

He looked at the two people on the window sill, and stretched out his hand to help his glasses on the bridge of his nose: "Miss Nuan Xia, Mr. Bo is back..."

Obviously.

The man came back, and it had nothing to do with him.

Bao Jinghan doesn't stay here anymore to be a light bulb. Anyway, Su Nuanxia is drunk, and it's unreliable to say anything, so let's save those business matters for tomorrow!

Thinking so, she greeted Su Nuanxia and went back to her bedroom.

As soon as the door opened, a small figure rushed towards her.

"Mommy! Mommy! Look at the model given to Tangtang by the bad uncle surnamed Lu. Is it cool?"

Pressing Tangtang's shoulders with both hands, he stabilized the rampaging little guy.

Bao Jinghan stretched out his hand and pinched Tangtang's nose, feigning displeasure and reproaching, "Bo Juntang, what is a bad uncle named Lu, that's rude!"

"Then... uncle Lu bad?"

Sticking out her tongue, Tangtang struggled thinking about what to call Lu Yan.

But the word "bad" seemed to give him peace of mind!

"Tangtang, you can't call it that. If someone else hears it, they will say that the Bo family is uneducated!"

"Hmph, but he's just bad, and even bullied Tangtang..."

Mengbao pursed her lips, blinked her innocent, big black eyes, and looked at Bao Jinghan with an aggrieved expression.

Arguing with reason, he added: "He gave Tangtang the model as a bribe for Tangtang! Therefore, Tangtang decided not to torment him tonight and let him sleep well. That way, he will have strength tomorrow." Let’s build models together with Tangtang! Hmm... Mommy, Tangtang will consider whether to upgrade him to a good uncle based on his performance. Like, like... like Uncle Ivan!"

this kid? !

Bao Jinghan raised his brows abruptly.

Looking at Mengbao Tangtang's tugging appearance, I feel like laughing.

This kid is quite principled, and he didn't completely turn against him just because he received a gift he liked...