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

The Su Yiliang in my memory was an unscrupulous and black-bellied male doctor.

But regarding his career planning, he has always said that he is a professional bird-toucher.

Oh, and one more thing, he and Lin Xing never seemed to match each other, and when he got the chance, he would beat Lin Xing to death.

Sometimes, that way of manipulating people is similar to abuse...

"Miss Bo, let's see who the Lord brought you?!"

Blinking his eyes, Su Yiliang's mysterious eyes revealed a bit of adultery, and he unabashedly wandered around Bao Jinghan's neck, which was still wrapped in a white bandage.

The tails of his eyes slanted slightly, and he immediately retracted his gaze and gave way to the door.

Open the door casually.

Holding a bouquet of orange-pink gladiolus and wearing a playful bear hat, Qiao Xin stood at the door leaning her body, looking inside with her head poked.

As soon as Bao Jinghan's gaze collided with her, she immediately stood up straight and waved her little hand: "Hi, honey! I'm here to see you!"

"You—how did you come back?"

"Hey, you're so hurt that you've been on a needle for a week. If I don't come back, maybe I'll have to send chrysanthemums!"

Sticking out her tongue, Miss Qiao Xin went her own way as always.

He approached the room with strides, squinted his eyes, and scanned the room.

His gaze swam past the figure of Wang Tingwan who gave Bao Jinghan the injection, as if no one had seen it.

As soon as he reached out, he stuffed the flowers into Bao Jinghan's arms, and carelessly reached out to touch Bao Jinghan's neck, his eyes sank unconsciously: "I said, what's the matter with you? Ask my brother, and my brother can't tell clearly I don’t know. It’s just that you were kidnapped and injured a little bit. But I think it’s not that simple. If you’re still the Bao Jinghan I know, the person who kidnapped you might end up crying Carry the big sedan chair back for you! But you... Hey, where is Lu Shizi? Why don't you accompany you!"

"Your brother is right, it's just kidnapping."

Bao Jinghan naturally stretched out his hand to block it, held up the bunch of gladiolus, and looked at it appreciatively: "It's very beautiful."

"Must, can the one I choose not be beautiful!"

Proudly raising her neck, Qiao Xin grinned happily again.

With big blinking eyes, he stared at Bao Jinghan intently, and then looked at her from head to toe.

But he didn't realize how unharmonious it was for him to let a patient hold a bouquet of flowers.

"That...Miss Bo, give me the flowers!"

After sticking the last piece of tape, Wang Tingwan, who wanted to hide herself infinitely, finally couldn't stand it anymore, and reached out to hug the bouquet of flowers that looked quite weighty.

One hand moved faster than her, holding the wrapping paper of the bouquet of flowers, and picked it up.

"Miss Bo, do you have a vase here? Master help you put Xiao Xiner's flowers up!"

Su Yiliang suddenly spoke.

But for some reason, his self-proclaimed 'grandfather' always has a bit of arrogance.

Especially with his eyes, no matter how you look at it, there is an illusion.

It seems... every move of his is a grudging reward.

This should be put in the past, even if Bao Jinghan fainted from the fever, he would not forget to give this kind of guy a kick as far as he could.

But right now, she looked at him, and then at Qiao Xin.

The corners of his lips curled up unconsciously.

A faint but meaningful smile gradually bloomed a thick soft color on the lips.

Qiao Xin didn't know it, and waved her hand casually: "Go, go! Liangzi, make it more beautiful, patients like beautiful ones!"