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

The faint smell of medicine swirls around the nose.

It was the smell that Bao Jinghan hated the most.

But because Joe was always in front of her, she could only tense every nerve in her body, sitting upright in front of the hospital bed, keeping a clear head, dealing with Joe, and responding to every word he said.

After Mr. Qiao asked Qiao Xin about it, he seemed to have gotten into a fight with her.

Talk to her openly, talk about flowers and grass, antiques, history, and planets in the universe, but don't mention Lin Xing at all.But if he didn't talk about it, Bao Jinghan couldn't talk about it, so he could only talk to him calmly.

Talking all the way to her grandfather's favorite guns and ammunition, Mr. Qiao became even more excited!

Until the nurse came in to measure Mr. Joe's blood pressure and change the bottle.

Qiao Laocai ended the topic with a smile.

"Gaiminger, I have to go to your grandfather to learn from him and see how he educates children. Look, your uncle, and look at you, I always feel that you are an active encyclopedia carved out of the same mold. No matter Whoever is talking to you, you should be able to accurately grasp what resonates with the other party! I, the old man, admire it!"

"I don't dare to be an encyclopedia. Compared with my uncle, I know too little."

Bao Jinghante answered frankly.

The tone was neither humble nor arrogant, and the speed of speech was neither fast nor slow, and he did not show the slightest arrogance because of the praise.

Elegant and calm, dignified and decent, and there is no sense of disobedience.

As if, that kind of temperament is innate!

"Hehe... It's not easy for you to understand these things at such a young age. If you inherit your grandfather's mantle in the future, you will definitely be better than blue!"

"I accept your words."

Squinting his eyes, Bao Jinghan looked at the time from the corner of his eye.

Qiao Lao turned his head to look at the sky outside.

Looking into the distance.

After a while, he turned to look at her, his voice suddenly changed, it was no longer the briskness when he was just talking, but became more calm, soaked in a tinge of desolation.

"It's getting late, old man, and I won't go around in circles with you. Bo girl, I talked to your grandfather on the phone before, and asked him to do something. He said, you have asked him for him... so, tell me now , Lin Xing is willing to forgive...forgive Xiao Xiner?"

Well, I went around in circles for a long time, just for this one sentence.

Bao Jinghan was silent for a moment.

She raised her head, looked at Mr. Qiao attentively and politely, slightly parted her lips, and repeated Lin Xing's words word by word.

"Mr. Qiao, what Qiao Xin did today was indeed too much. It is impossible to ask Lin Xing to forgive her sincerely just relying on the face of the elders. But Lin Xing asked me to tell you something, as long as Miss Xia After the examination results came out, as long as she didn't cause any debilitating damage to Qiao Xin's body because of what Qiao Xin did today, he can let Qiao Xin go! But there is one condition, he hopes that the Qiao family will send Qiao Xin away as soon as possible, and don't let Qiao Xin go again. She appeared in his line of sight..."

"Hey! Nemesis! These two children... are really wronged!"

Sighing, Qiao Lao's sick and haggard face seemed to be more vicissitudes than before, and there was a trace of regret and helplessness in his eyes.

Some heroes are late and feel powerless.

He sighed a few times, and after a pause, Qiao's eyes returned to Bao Jinghan's, and he thought about giving an answer: "Go back and tell Lin Xing. What happened today was Qiao Xin's fault, and my Qiao family will compensate him. In the days to come, Qiao Xin won't bother him—"