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

A man sits in a wheelchair with his back to the door.

Sleeping Beauty is quietly guarding the bed.

But this kind of quietness, on the contrary, can hardly conceal the temperament exuding from him——

Sparse and cold, arrogant and indifferent.

It's hard to believe... this man is actually Lin Xing!

That Lin Xing who gave her a great "shock" the first time she saw her!

Hearing the movement, Lin Xing turned his head and glanced at the door.

Seeing that it was her, Lin Xing nodded slightly at her, gestured towards the door, turned around and carefully adjusted the drip speed for Sleeping Beauty, then quietly moved the wheelchair towards the door.

Leaning against the door, Bao Jinghan saw all this in his eyes.

Suddenly, she understood Qiao Xin's madness.

But it's just understanding, she doesn't agree!

Approaching Lin Xing silently, Bao Jinghan went around behind the wheelchair and pushed him to the door.

After explaining to the nurse guarding inside, he gently closed the door.

"Sister-in-law, thank you!"

As soon as she turned around, Bao Jinghan suddenly heard Lin Xing address her with a green smoke floating above her head.

But for this kind of thing, if you explain it in excuses, it will be very hypocritical.She didn't agree or object, she pushed him to the next room, opened the door and said, "Considering your inconvenience, Miss Xia is at Bo's house again. The old man specially asked someone to clean up a guest room for you. Next door. If you go over there, it's the activity room, and if you go around to the opposite side, it's my uncle's room... Do you want to show you around?"

"No need." Lin Xing was also an individual, how could he not hear the alienation in Bao Jinghan's words?

He tactfully refused, turned his eyes to look at the guest room, and pointed in: "Sister-in-law, if you don't mind... Come in and sit with me for a while!"

Without refusing, Bao Jinghan pushed the wheelchair and sent him to the guest room.

But it didn't close!

Pushing it to the edge of the sofa, she smoothly buckled the brake of the wheelchair, turned around and approached the small bar in the guest room, and opened the small refrigerator under the bar, which was already filled with drinks.

"any drinks?"

"Is there any wine?"

Bao Jinghan behind the bar straightened up and looked at him: "Do you want to drink away your worries? Or... go crazy!"

"Sister-in-law, don't worry, my wine tastes very good. Besides, I'm already like this, so don't worry about it. What will I do to you?"

"..."

Shrugging silently, Bao Jinghan closed the refrigerator, turned around and took a bottle of red wine from the thermostat.

Before letting go, Young Master Lin spoke again: "Can I exchange beer? I can drink it myself, and my sister-in-law doesn't have to risk her life to accompany her. If I really want to get you drunk, relying on Lu Yan's temper, I can't be physically castrated." !"

"You really should."

Facing this hard-to-serve Young Master Lin, Bao Jinghan's tone was more or less aggressive.

But he is a patient and a guest at home.

Bao Jinghan restrained his temper, put the red wine back into the incubator, and took a can of beer from the small refrigerator.

Raising his hand, he threw it at him.

"Thanks! You're right, I should have cut—"

Lin Xing, who hesitated to speak, lifted the tab and took a sip of wine.

<thia，你很有意思，打从第一次见到你就那么觉得。换了别人，这种情况下，应该会有很多问题、疑惑想要问吧？你呢，没有什么想问，或好奇的吗？！”