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

"Sit down and listen to me!"

Seeing her get up, Bo Junchen ordered directly.

The voice is still warm and moist, but the tone is extremely sexy.

"Before, Lu Yan and I talked on the phone and made an appointment. Tomorrow at four o'clock in the afternoon, he will pick you up to try on the dress, and then go directly to the charity party. Because of the schedule, I will not go there. You are the plenipotentiary. If you want to donate the auction items, Aze will prepare them for you. You—be good!"

Those three words at the end are very meaningful.

Bao Jinghan looked at it from the tip of his eyebrows, his expression slightly condensed.

His dark eyes fixed on his elegant face without blinking.

But the faint light that emerged from the bottom of his eyes was as brilliant as the sun, moon and stars.

For about half a minute, Bao Jinghan suddenly raised the corners of his mouth and gave a subtle smile.

Shen Chen responded, turned around and went upstairs...

Aze stood at the top of the stairs and did not catch up.

Bo Junchen seemed to know that he had something to say, raised his eyes slightly, and looked over.

The gentle face is calm and breezy, and the pair of eyes that hide the vastness are quieter than the night.

There was no wave or wave, and he looked at him calmly: "What do you have to say? If it happened during the day, you don't need to tell me."

As long as it is about this child, he will pay attention to every little thing.

But sometimes, he can only watch, not reach out.

He didn't want to give her a habit of being dependent, after all, the entire family of the Bo family would have to be in her hands in the future!

"Mr. Bo, you know Missy's thoughts better than I do! Please..."

"Do your part - take care of her, assist her, and be her best helper, that's your duty!"

Bo Junchen interrupted A Ze's words indifferently, and when he raised his eyes, his warm eyes suddenly turned cold.

Eyes meet.

For a moment, he lowered his head and continued reading.

With a wave of his hand: "Remember my words! Aze, if she can't even face these things, how can she afford the future of the Bo Group?!"

*

The evening breeze is gentle.

After taking a shower, Bao Jinghan stood on the balcony with her hair loose.

At this moment, the door of the room opened.

"Aze, is that you?"

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Bao Jinghan didn't look back, "Come here, stand with me for a while and talk."

"Miss."

Approaching, Aze stroked her hair with his hands: "Go into the room and dry your hair first, otherwise the root cause of the disease will fall!"

"Just stay for a while, I want to wake up."

stand behind her.

A Ze looked at her thin back, recalled her experiences, and sighed unconsciously.

In fact, he knows better than anyone else what the star-studded Bao Jinghan has gone through...

The clock tower chimes.

Bao Jinghan's meditation was interrupted.

Concentrating slightly, Bao Jinghan straightened his back and turned around.

It seemed that just for a moment, she regained her old arrogance and approached the room with steady and confident steps.

The curtains of the balcony fluttered and fell.

Bao Jinghan approached the dressing table, found the hair dryer, and while drying his hair, he asked, "Ah Ze, do you have any news about the person who followed Liu Mengru?"

"Well, news came from our people that after Liu Mengru left the studio, she immediately went to Jiang Ru Construction to meet Jiang Zhenfu!"

"Jiang Zhenfu?"

After turning off the hair dryer, Bao Jinghan narrowed his eyes, looked at A Ze in the mirror, and murmured, "Is Ye Jiaojiao's godfather?"

Nodding solemnly, Aze then took out a memory card from his pocket and handed it to Bao Jinghan.

"Because they met in Jiang Ru's building, our people couldn't go in, so I don't know what they talked about. But here are Jiang Zhenfu's economic contacts with Liu Mengru in recent years..."