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

Bo Junchen didn't move, just stared at her.

Gritting his teeth, Bao Jinghan forced himself to remain calm, raised a sly smile, and called him again and again.

"Uncle? Uncle..."

The melodious and clear voice is very pleasant.

But every word that fell on his ears felt like a kind of torture.

Bo Junchen's eyes dimmed and dimmed, twisted together with her fox-like gaze.The string that stretched the reason was getting tighter and tighter, and it almost broke.But the sudden impulse was quickly suppressed by him, and the hand that was tightly holding her wrist loosened.

The thin lips lifted slightly.

The two words of air-conditioning searched, burst out——

"To shut up!"

as he thought.

Bao Jinghan didn't say a word, just shrugged and dodged from the range of his shackles.

Turning around and approaching his desk, he opened the drawer on the right hand side very familiarly, took out a blank piece of paper, took his usual signature pen, and quickly wrote a few lines of elegant and straight characters on the paper.

Explain her thoughts on finding the man in the photo.

After writing, she pressed the piece of paper with the signature pen in her hand, tapped lightly on the table, got up and left the study.

Bring that heavy wooden door.

Bao Jinghan straightened his body and went upstairs without looking back.

But at this moment, what haunts her in her mind is no longer the person similar to her, but the gentle and indifferent face of Bo Junchen...

It seems that after returning to China this time, their relationship will never go back to the way it was before!

But he-

The wrist was burning, along with every cut on her left arm.

Bao Jinghan stood between the first and second floors leaning on the handrail of the stairs.

She raised her left hand, opened her sleeve slightly, looked at the crimson bruise on it, and couldn't help but sneer.

I really don't know what he was thinking.

In the morning, I said those stupid things to her inexplicably, and now I suddenly said this to her——

what is this? !

What did he take her for? !

Shaking his head.

Bao Jinghan tried his best to shield these bad things, patted his cheeks, took a deep breath in relaxation, and walked quickly towards the second floor.

drop--

Open the electronic lock.

Bao Jinghan narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at the back of the figure sitting by the bed by the dim light at the head of the bed.

The man also turned his head and looked at her.

Just as he was about to open his mouth, Bao Jinghan raised a finger and pressed it against his lips.

Signal him to be silent.

Aze nodded to her knowingly, turned around and stared softly at the little Mengbao who was curled up under the quilt, gently tucked the corner of the quilt for him, then got up and walked out the door.

The door was ajar.

Aze approached Bao Jinghan who was leaning against the wall, and lowered his voice.

"Miss, is it over?"

"Ah."

Responding in a low voice, Bao Jinghan nodded slightly, turned his face to look at the past after thinking about it, and after careful consideration, he would still tell the things discussed in the study room and the news he received one by one.

Of course, she didn't mention the scene where Bo Junchen had a sudden convulsion.

"Miss, you mean that the person who is very similar to you has appeared again?!"

"Yes. Not only that, but I also feel that he seems to be blocking my actions... And right now, how to find him is a difficult problem!"

He let out a deep breath.

For the first time, Bao Jinghan felt that she had encountered an extremely difficult problem. She couldn't understand it clearly, and she couldn't seem to find any breakthrough, so she didn't know where to start...