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

"Are there any simple men in this world? Not to mention far away, uncle, are you simple?!"

Her beautiful eyes, half full of spring and half angry, squinted like a fox.

Her pink lips were curled up and pursed, showing an indiscernible sarcasm.

Bao Jinghan raised his small face, looking at Bao Junchen's gentle and handsome face like an ink painting, but always giving people an inhuman and cold handsome face.

In an instant, the emotions that were originally suppressed in the bottom of my heart, and the indelible memories that had been rendered with thick ink, abnormally all returned.

But Bao Jinghan used that extraordinary concentration to quickly stabilize his mind and clenched his fists...

"Hanhan!"

His eyes flickered slightly.

Bo Junchen's low call was a little hasty.

But his voice was not as cold as it was when he was talking to others, but a little softer.

As if speaking earnestly and earnestly to the child who made him worry, there is also a hint of domineering feudal patriarch: "I am doing this for your own good! If you don't want to get together with him from the bottom of your heart, don't force yourself Approach him. Maybe now, he is interested in you and can accept you, but if one day he really falls in love with you, the thing you hide in your heart is a ticking time bomb! If you are not careful, you- —”

"Break into pieces? Or doomed!"

Fuck your sister for your own good!

Bo Jinghan gritted his teeth and scolded in his heart, and his anger surged up following Bo Junchen's words.

Unknowingly interrupted him with a sneer, squinted eyes looked at him with a half-smile, "For my own good, don't meddle in my feelings, don't send someone to follow me like a pervert, report the situation to you, or even Go install a pinhole camera! Bo Junchen——I am not your private property, please don’t interfere with my **. Also...whatever is hidden in my heart is the past, even if it becomes a time bomb, it is me Don’t bother yourself about the matter! As for the coercion..."

Bao Jinghan's voice paused slightly.

His gaze shifted from Bo Junchen's face to the door panel of the bedroom.

When he turned his gaze back, he inadvertently saw Su Nuanxia in the corridor.

Startled, then continued with a very bright smile: "I like him very much! Therefore, this matter is not forced at all. On the contrary, I should be afraid that after passing this village, this shop will disappear. Tell me, am I Should I learn from you and hold him tight?"

Not listening to him say these meaningless words anymore, Bao Jinghan turned around gracefully, and walked downstairs calmly.

Behind him, a gloomy cold light chased after him like a glow on his back!

But she still stubbornly straightened her back, took graceful and firm steps, and never looked back...

"Hehe, you two are so interesting. One tries hard to forget, but the other just wants the other to remember! Bo Wenshen, I suddenly feel that you have always been like this? You like to control everything, manipulate everything... oh, Also! Bo Niuer is right - you are a pervert!!!"

Su Nuanxia approached silently.

There was a slight sneer on his pale, bloodless face.

But for some reason, when the almost perfect smile appeared on her elegant and classic face, there was a kind of cold chill coming out.

In this kind of provocation, Bao Junchen suddenly turned his eyes, stared at her with complicated eyes, and frowned sternly.

"Remember your identity and say what you should say!"

"Ah--"

Meeting his coldly locked eyes, Su Nuanxia suddenly showed a coquettish smile, stretched out her hand to pull off her collared top, and raised her eyebrows at him: "Bo Plague God, we are just friends in benefits... that's all!"