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

There is no expression on Jing Jing's face, and her eyes don't talk like Tangtang.

It is always deserted, without any childish naughtiness, and the quietness makes people feel distressed.

But, just such a little guy who can always touch the softest side of humanity and people's hearts will always make some surprising moves.

Just like this moment-

Jing Jing suddenly reached out and took out a piece of exquisitely packaged organic candy from the pocket of the handsome pair of jeans she was wearing. On the warm palm.

"Sugar... doesn't hurt..."

The dark eyes blinked and blinked.

Mengbao's soft little hands fit against Lin Xing's big hands.

A moment, a glance, a piece of candy... But it accidentally touched Lin Xing's childhood memory.

It seems that there is also such a little person who put a lump of candy into his palm after he was injured in a fight with another group of children in the compound.

the difference is.

Jingjing can't laugh, the little person in my memory smiled very sweetly, very dazzlingly...

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After dinner, Lin Xing chatted with Mr. Bo for a while, then went upstairs first.

Not long after, Mr. Bo seemed to have received an important call, went to the study, and then put Ivan in the study.

The two of them didn't know what mysterious things they were talking about, and they closed the door tightly.

In Nuo Da's hall, Li Yi is like a big kid, running and dancing with Tang Tang and playing wildly.

On the contrary, it was quiet, nestling beside Bao Jinghan obediently, lying on her lap, listening to the storybook seriously.

During this time, he sat up suddenly, stared at Bao Jinghan for a long time, and asked in a low voice, "Dad...?"

"Quietly, dad is busy with work and has gone on a business trip, so he can't come back today."

Bao Jinghan hugged Mengbao, stared at the child with a soft expression, stretched out his hand with gentle fingertips, combed the child's somewhat messy hair, and patiently explained to the child.After she finished speaking, she pointed to the people around and said, "There are Mommy, Brother, Uncle Aze, and Uncle Li Yi to accompany you, isn't it good?"

There is no emotion on Jing Jing's face, but the movement of turning his face away seems to be expressing the deep emotions in his heart.

After a while, he lay on Bao Jinghan's lap again, murmuring a few words with restraint.

Still dragging a long, somewhat weird ending sound.

But every word pierced into Bao Jinghan's heart——

"I want... Dad..."

I panicked.

Bao Jinghan looked down at the little guy lying on her lap, and sucked his sore nose.

The beautiful eyebrows and eyes are concealed by the soft and gentle motherhood, which hides the sharpness and coldness.

But there was a wry smile on the corner of her mouth, watching the child silently stroking, she felt a little dazed...

Until, the antique clock in the hall struck nine——

"Miss, it's nine o'clock. Leave the young master Jing Jing to me, and I will take the two young masters upstairs to wash up first!"

According to the rules, Aze always reminded.

Bao Jinghan, who came back to his senses in an instant, looked down at the little guy whose eye sockets were in her arms, who had fallen asleep at some point, his eyes flickered slightly, and then he looked up at A Ze standing in front of him, and gently pulled him up. The little guy's body: "Ah Ze, please forgive me!"

"It's my job."

A Ze replied in a deep voice, but when he met Bao Jinghan's soft eyes that hadn't had time to draw back the soft waves between his brows and eyes, they became a little deeper.

He leaned over and hugged the sleeping little guy, and led Tangtang upstairs after playing.