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

Fiona's emotions ranged from anger, surprise, to calmness of disappointment.

She did a really good job, and I have to say, every detail was spot on.

But, with Bao Jinghan, her little acting skills can't get much advantage.

in other words--

The more she is like this, the more she is saying to Bo Jinghan that she has a problem!

However, she is really a talent for being a manager!

The thoughts in my heart are almost certain.

Bao Jinghan took a piece of paper, scribbled a line of words on it, and pushed it to Aze.

Looking down, Aze immediately understood.

But he did not act immediately.

Instead, he casually picked up the paper from the table, carefully and skillfully folded it into a small sailboat, and pushed it to Bao Jinghan, who was leaning on the leather chair and listening to Fiona's complaint nonchalantly.

He tapped lightly on the table a few times with his fingertips, then got up and walked out of the study.

Watching the handsome man in a tuxedo leave, Bao Jinghan pinched the small sailboat with his fingertips, and finally there was a slight change on his originally cool face.

The eyes flickered in the eyes, and in the blink of an eye, an unconcealable slyness flashed through them.

At this moment, the voice in the receiver finally stopped.

Bao Jinghan raised his brows slightly, and smiled: "Fiona, if you hadn't called here, I wouldn't have doubted... I remember, the Fiona I know, if I heard that I was going to give her a big vacation, maybe I would Happy to do somersaults on the spot, then put on beautiful makeup, put on a sexy little dress, and go to a nightclub to have a night of partying. Instead of calling me this time, come and ask me why. Are you right, Fiona!"

The other party fell silent.

In the earpiece, there were bursts of breathing, from steady to rapid, and then gradually reduced to calm and long.

Obviously, Fiona is also guessing the intention of her words.

But Bao Jinghan didn't intend to give her another chance.

"Hehe..." Qingling smiled softly.

Bao Jinghan half-closed his eyes, and casually placed Aze's sailboat on the pile of documents beside him.

Before Fiona could figure it out, he threw a sugar-coated smoke bomb at her, and ended the call: "Okay, stop thinking about it, and play wherever you want! Didn't you say that you also Haven’t been back to China for a long time? This time I’ve been busy working on new products with me, and I haven’t had a chance to let you go back and have a look. And now I’m going back to work, and there may be more things to come, you can’t do it alone , so I got another agent to come. And you... take this opportunity to take a vacation, the time will not be too long, but it is enough for you to go back to your hometown and have a look..."

Hearing this, there was another silence on Fiona's side.

I don't know if she has calmed down for a while, but she just answered in a low voice and hung up the phone.

But Bao Jinghan sighed unconsciously because of Fiona's series of reactions.

Speaking of which, from the day I doubted Fiona.

She felt a little uncomfortable in her heart!

But we can't be sure right now, because there are still many questions that have not been solved.

If Fiona is the ghost, then——

What is she doing this for?

To whom did she pass her news?

How much does that person know now?

What does that person have to do with Meng Lulu's case?

And most importantly!

Did Fiona, directly or indirectly, break the truth that she has been pursuing since returning to China? !

Countless questions came to her mind, and her head was about to explode!

Bao Jinghan lay down on the table with his face sideways irritatedly, picked up his phone at the same time, and sent a message to Blood Eagle...