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

Someone once said that when a person feels miserable and pitiful, the best way to comfort her is to tell her that she is very happy and that someone else has a worse life than her.

Apparently, it worked.

Qiao Xin no longer resisted, and looked up at the woman in front of her in a daze.

With one breath stuck in his throat, he sobbed slightly.

"Thin...thin..."

"Qiao Xin, I once encouraged you to pursue happiness. But obviously, what you are chasing now is not your happiness. You have been crazy and troubled, and it is time to stop. Actually...you are very happy , the elders dote on you, love you, your brother cares about you everywhere, Uncle Shi, Uncle Shi, many old friends of the Qiao family are worried about you because of what happened today. Lu Yan, Ji Yueze, also because of your affairs , and put down the work at hand, don't you?"

Consoling in a low voice, Bao Jinghan looked at the dull, expressionless little face in front of him, and murmured, "Cry, Qiao Xin, you'll feel better if you cry. If you want to say something, just finish it here. Get out of the car, wipe away your tears, apologize to everyone who worried about you, and tell them there will be no next time. Prove to everyone who sees your jokes that you, Qiao Xin, dare to love and hate, and you can live without him Be yourself!"

cry?

Tears welled up in his eyes.

Qiao Xin wanted to cry and make a scene, but she didn't know why, she couldn't even do such an easy thing that couldn't be easier.

Tears were suffocating in the eye sockets, and it took a long time to squeeze out two drops.

It seemed that all the emotions were surging deep inside.

Just can't release!

Just like the difficulties she was holding in her heart at the moment, no one could understand, no one could confide in, and she couldn't find any vent.

I want to say it, but I don't know whether I should say it or not.

Because for her, this is a deep and painful new wound, which she has not been able to digest...

the back seat of the car.

Yun Chunxi, who had just hit the door frame twice in a row and nearly suffered a concussion, finally came back to his senses from the dizzy eyes full of nebula.

Cover your forehead.

She hurriedly got up from the back seat of the car, looked at the girl in the front seat who was obviously still hurting, gasped, covered her slightly swollen forehead, and opened her mouth to curse.

"Fuck, Qiao Xin, you crazy woman! How did you get your driver's license? Where did you learn the traffic rules? You're going to die for a man, and don't drag your friends. You're not doing harm to anyone." Damn——if my old lady is knocked out and suffers a concussion, I will keep the first one with you forever! The second one will go to Lin Stallion, kick him so hard that he won’t move for life, and let him stay in the vacant room alone Finish the calf and go!"

The pure ruffian Yun Chunxi, no matter what she says or does, she doesn't look like a lady from a famous family.

But for friends, she can be said to be unconditionally good.

And the elbows are always turned inwards, so I don't care if I help my relatives!

However, although her words were rough, they were effective.

Before she finished speaking, Qiao Xin stared at her with rounded eyes, and argued rationally: "He is not a stallion, he is not as...so sentimental as you think. Before Xia Yu, he was very nice , and his private life style is also very clean... Later, because something happened to Xia Yu, he was in great pain, and he wanted to numb himself, so he did that!"

"Well, I don't care what he is, I just care about you—"