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

"It's okay, it's true that some people can't know about this matter. If you let them know, it will make things difficult for you and expose you. That will disrupt your original plan, won't it?"

He understands?

He not only understood, but also considered her.

This kind of silent giving and giving sometimes makes Gang Bo Jinghan feel very heavy.

Because... She didn't know how to repay him.

But if she doesn't repay, she will owe more and more.

Complicated fragments flashed in the lowered eyes.

Bao Jinghan sighed silently, then immediately collected his expression and looked up at him.

"Lu Yan, if you need a portrait of Young Master Mu, I will draw it for you tomorrow morning. But there is one thing, I have to confess to you in advance. I returned Young Master Mu's portrait to Nuan Xia, and Nuan Xia is likely to take this This matter was revealed to an old friend of mine. If that old friend finds out, this matter may be escalated to another level, and Young Master Mu will not only be the leader of an arms trafficking organization that you want to track down."

"Draw it out. I also want to find this dangerous guy earlier, so that you can have a good dream. But I'm more curious, who is your old friend, and it has something to do with Sheng Qing's case?"

There was a little joy in Lu Yan's heart, very good, his little cat is willing to confide in him.

Especially this kind, she has always kept secrets deep in her heart.

"I can't say, but I believe you will have a chance to meet. She..." After a slight pause, Bao Jinghan's eyes suddenly narrowed, and the corners of his mouth curled up, as if he remembered something very interesting , chuckled and said, "She's a very interesting guy!"

outside the window.

The bright moonlight, against the backdrop of the night, swayed a faint light and shadow.

Through the half-covered curtains, it shines on the row of bookshelves by the window.

The electronic perpetual calendar screen on the shelf emitted a faint blue light, and the electronic pointer above it had turned to the direction of three o'clock in the morning.

Huddled in Lu Yan's arms, Xiao Nier, who was still chatting with him, seemed really tired.

Although I was still chatting with him, the interval between words gradually became longer, like a child who is afraid of nightmares, wants to sleep, but dare not sleep.

There is no way to take her.

Lu Yan looked at the little sleepy cat in her arms, reached out to grab her hand that was still holding on to the button of his pajamas, put it on her lips and kissed it gently.

He patted her on the back, and said softly as if coaxing a child: "Jinghan, it's getting late. Rest easy and sleep!"

"I am not sleepy!"

Bo Jinghan's heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously shook his head.

But her upper and lower eyelids couldn't help but started fighting.

"You still say you're not sleepy? You can barely open your eyes! Little sleepy cat!" Scraping the bridge of her pretty nose, Lu Yan watched her shrug her nose uncomfortably, bowed her head closer, and kissed her gently Kiss the bridge of her nose.

The scorching breath also blew on her cheeks, "Sleep, I will accompany you! You look up at me, and then sleep thinking of me, so that there will be no more scary things in your dreams .”

"Ah-"

Bao Jinghan laughed softly, and suddenly stretched out his hand to press Lu Yan's face, stroking it all around.

"Why, eat tofu?"

Holding her hand, Lu Yan's palm wrapped around hers.

Just about to tease her with a joke, she heard her whisper: "I want to know if you will blush. Now I realize that you are not blushing or out of breath when you say this, master!"