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

"Yes, Miss."

Blood Eagle nodded slightly, and agreed to the matter.

He stared at Bao Jinghan for a while, knowing that he shouldn't ask, but thinking about Aze's explanation before returning to France, he still asked inquiringly: "Miss, do you have something on your mind?"

"What's on your mind?"

Bao Jinghan asked back.

He touched his cheek casually, cursed himself in his heart, and tried his best to adjust to let himself relax.

Shrugging her shoulders, she smiled casually, raised her eyes to meet Xue Ying's gaze calmly, and teased with ease: "I have too many things on my mind, and I can't count them. Why, are you going to volunteer to help me solve my problems?" ? If so, that's great, there is a troublesome matter right now!"

Xue Ying carefully discerned Bao Jinghan's expression and tone.

He was a little hesitant, but seeing Bao Jinghan's expression that was the same as before the sunrise, he suspected that he was being overwhelmed, and after thinking about it, he looked away.

Smiling, he also imitated Aze, made an extremely gentlemanly and polite gesture, and then said in a calm tone, "It's my honor to serve you!"

"This is Aze's line. When you say it, it's neither fish nor fowl."

Bao Jinghan curled his lips, gave him the handbag, turned his eyes to the gate, and took the lead to walk out: "Let's go, it's late, the scumbags put on a good show together, but we won't be able to see it." !"

……

The road from Bo's Manor to the city is really long.

But Bao Jinghan never felt this way before, but today, the more than one hour drive made her feel extremely long.

And this long wait has become a kind of torment for her!

Her mood was inexplicably low and irritable.

The mobile phone is obviously in the bag at hand, but she has always abided by the agreement, restraining herself from taking it, and not to verify the thoughts that flashed in her heart.

As usual in the car, she hugged the tablet, nestled in the seat, and watched intently.

But although her eyes were on the computer screen, her eyes were in a state of unfocused emptiness, apparently caught in some vortex of contemplation.

Her fingers caressed the corners of the book unconsciously.

As if stroking some cute little pet, gently brushing over it again and again.

Pink lips lifted slightly.

She seemed to want to say something, but every time she wanted to move her mouth, she always muttered silently a few times, and then closed it gently, without any movement.

A whole hour passed, and she remained in that position, reclining, leaning against the back seat.

The blood eagle in the driver's seat was a little worried, looked in the rearview mirror frequently, and occasionally coughed a few times to test her.

But Bo Jinghan still didn't respond.

Drop drop-

A whistle sounded suddenly from behind the car.

Bao Jinghan suddenly came back to her senses, looked back at Xunsheng, and turned her head again. Before she could look back from the congested traffic ahead, she heard Xueying call her in a very serious voice: "Daddy!" Miss!"

"Ok?"

Holding the tablet, Bao Jinghan turned to look at him and raised his eyebrows.

Blood Eagle frowned slightly, and looked her up and down: "Are you okay? Why do you think you've been out of your mind since Ji Fan went home? Are you worried about Ji Fan's problems, or is it because he has some special relationship with Miss Yun?" , making you a little embarrassed..."