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

Coming out of the bathroom, Bao Jinghan took off the bandage on his arm and put on a waterproof OK bandage.

Only the two deepest wounds were re-medicated, and he bit one end of the bandage, skillfully tightening the bandage and dressing it up.

After re-arranging her hair, she opened the dress that Li Yi sent.

Looking at the Suzhou embroidered cheongsam lying quietly inside, he couldn't feel his eyes light up.

spread out.

The white silk cheongsam is as smooth as water, like a baby's skin.

The azure blue buckle and the piping of the same color seem to lock the pure beauty of white and blend into a calm atmosphere.

And what caught Bao Jinghan's attention the most was the pair of blue water lilies embroidered on the front. One flower was slightly blooming like the one tattooed on her body, while the other stretched its leaves freely, revealing its heart.

Beautiful, enchanting!

But it still hurt her nerves.

Putting down her dress, Bao Jinghan squatted down, staring at the blue water lilies densely stacked by stitches.

The fingertips brushed the petals gently, counting the changing colors from deep to light——

Azure blue, cobalt blue, cyan blue, moon white, light blue, ice blue...

Lifelike flowers come into view.

But Bao Jinghan's thoughts turned back again, and she let the needles pierce her body, stabbing the days of this flower.

And, that deep promise...

The Nirvana of the Phoenix has the same meaning as the legend of the Blue Water Lily.

And her life was indeed reborn from the ashes!

The buckles were undone one by one, and fastened one by one.

Bao Jinghan skillfully put on light makeup on herself, and loosely bent her hair into a bun, and fixed it with the hair accessories that came with her in the gift box.

Put on the earrings and bracelets one by one.

In the end, he stood in front of the fitting mirror, looked at himself in the mirror, and was secretly in a trance.

outside.

The door was pushed open.

Lu Yan walked in, but stopped at the door of the bedroom.

The warm orange light is revealed in front of the fitting mirror, covering the slender and well-fitting figure, and outlining a layer of warm glow.

The light and shadow flickered.

The beautiful woman in cheongsam is like a lady walking out of the picture scroll in the Republic of China.

Dignified and elegant.

Tong Tong exudes that natural nobility and unruly demeanor.

Elegant makeup, hard to conceal elegance.

But this simple and elegant cheongsam seems to be able to wash away the lead, and hold back a bit of coquettish charm.

Brilliant!

"I'm back. Are you... finished talking?"

The sight behind him was too hot.

Bao Jinghan couldn't resist, so he had to turn his head, pursed his lips slightly, and called his attention back: "Your dress is in the box. I checked the itinerary, and I have to go to the company branch first, so we will split up and take care of it at seven o'clock in the evening." See you at the venue."

As she spoke, she looked away.

He lowered his head and straightened his cuffs.

Fortunately, the long sleeves can cover the scars on the arms.

But the bruise on the wrist, which was pinched by Bao Junchen yesterday, has not disappeared...

Staring, a touch of bitterness emerged from the corner of his mouth.

Lu Yan approached and hugged her from behind.

A pair of handsome and pretty figures were reflected in the mirror.

Against the faint orange light, it looks like a warm old photo.

For a long time, speechless.

In the room, there is warmth.

Bao Jinghan, however, stared at the man in the mirror, looked at the gentleness that suddenly flashed in his eyes, which made people want to sink, was startled for a while, and then suddenly came back to his senses——

"What's the matter? What did that guy Li Yi say to you! How do you feel... you feel weird!"

ps: I recommend Lu Xi's article "The Sky-Price Little Wife: The Secret Love of the Army Commander"