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

Rumbling--

Thunder rolls, mixed with lightning, across the sky above the manor.

Ever since Lu Yan left after breakfast, she has been standing quietly in front of the French window in the corner of the hall, looking out the window quietly.

But Tangtang's little monkey didn't sit idle for even a moment.

To pester Aze to accompany him crazy...

"Cough cough!"

Seeing Bao Jinghan distracted, Mr. Bo clenched his empty hand slightly, moved to Chunbian and coughed dryly twice, to bring her back to her thoughts.

Then he looked in the direction of the two children in a blink of an eye, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "The atmosphere is not right today! Hanhan, what's wrong with these two children?"

When she came back to her senses, her clear and charming eyes shimmered with light waves, and the moment she cast her eyes on Bo Lao, she quickly suppressed the emotion in her eyes, moved the corners of her mouth, and squeezed out a habitual smile.

He shrugged casually, and answered very lightly: "Probably because Lu Yan is going on a business trip, Jing Jing feels uncomfortable and reluctant. Tangtang... I reckon he is too happy, and he is dissipating the residual heat right now." Woolen cloth!"

"Oh? But when I saw breakfast just now, you were not quite right! Tell me, grandpa is also a veteran in the romantic circle, let him analyze it for you! This I think back then, grandpa and I..."

"Stop it! I've heard your romantic stories almost [-] times. You should tell your next girlfriend!"

Seeing that Mr. Bo was about to talk about his romantic history, Bao Jinghan quickly waved his hand to stop him.

Seeing her "I'm tired of listening to it" and "I'm disgusted" expression on her face, Mr. Bo chuckled and asked gossipingly, "What's the matter? Do you already have some feelings for him?"

Startled.

Bao Jinghan subconsciously reached out and touched his forehead, but said nothing.

He only squinted at the sly old fox.

Old Man Bo squinted his eyes and struck while the iron was hot: "Emotions, you have to show them! If you have a little sprout, you have to seize any opportunity for photosynthesis, seduce him, stun him, and deal with him—"

"Grandpa, are you planting flowers?!"

Also photosynthesis? !

She is not green!

Ignoring Mr. Bo's increasingly despicable rhetoric, Bo Jinghan looked down at the laptop on the table, and walked around the keyboard with his fingers like flying.

But Bo Lao's next words froze her finger that just hit the space bar.

Played a full twenty lines of spaces!

"Cultivating feelings is like planting flowers. There is a process. It is necessary to see the light after sprouting. The bean sprouts that are always covered are the bean sprouts, and the flowers cannot bloom! You - don't listen to me for anything Yes, you can make your own decision. But in this matter, grandpa has experience, you have to listen!"

And, this old man is quite proud?

Bao Jinghan's eyebrows trembled slightly, and he looked down at the document on the laptop screen, where there was a large area of ​​blank space, and he frowned subconsciously.

To be honest, she didn't know what she was thinking right now.

Although, from the perspective of rational decision-making, she has gradually become accustomed to Lu Yan's existence and the sense of security of having him by his side at night, but it is impossible for her to completely accept it all at once... It's impossible!

And she was also in a daze——

"Grandpa, since you have rich experience, let me ask you something!"

Tapping on the keyboard, Bao Jinghan erased the space keys in those rows one by one, as if she was cleaning up the troubled thoughts in her mind.

After cleaning up, I asked: "What do you mean by feelings?"