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

"Miss Bo, it's here."

"Thank you."

Slightly pressing on the sunglasses, Bao Jinghan turned to look at the waitress, pushed the door open and walked in.

The tangy fragrance of flowers and plants, mixed with the rich aroma of coffee, is mixed in the slightly cool air.It doesn't make people feel abrupt, or out of place.On the contrary, it makes people feel like being in nature.The refreshing sweetness blends with the bitterness of coffee. Even those who don’t like coffee can’t help but want to taste it while sitting in this idyllic private room with unique design.

"Second Young Master Ji, hello."

"Here you are. Sit—"

Ji Yueze raised his hand at the opposite position, and seeing her sit down, he got up and walked to the counter hidden behind the flower stand, and asked, "What kind of coffee do you like? Generally, girls prefer Mocha, Latte, or cappuccino?"

"espresso, I need to wake up now."

The bright sun outside the filter window shrouded Bao Jinghan in a halo.

On the earring of her right ear, there was a somewhat scorching light.

It's just that, for her, that kind of light can only serve as an embellishment, and it can't cover up her own brilliance at all.

Ji Yueze frowned slightly, only glanced at the earring hidden in her hair, then quickly retracted his gaze, filled the coffee cup in his hand calmly, held it steadily, and handed it to she.

By the way, she added two fresh milk balls to her coffee.

"It's not good for women to drink coffee that is too bitter. It's easy to drink bitter coffee."

Hearing this, Bao Jinghan raised his eyebrows, looking at Ji Yueze's eyes with a bit of horror.

But she soon realized that this was a bit impolite, so she quickly looked away, and reached out to take the silver spoon in his hand that was stirring slightly in her cup.

Thank you casually.

Bao Jinghan looked down at the cup. The color of the espresso was lighter than the usual espresso, and the milk coffee faded a little. Lu Yan's similar behavior that day appeared in his mind.

His eyes flickered unconsciously.

After a long silence, she put down the spoon and looked up at Ji Yueze: "Ji Shao, you didn't just want to buy me a cup of coffee when you came to me?"

"Just like Lu Yan, just call me by my name."

It's a personal matter to talk about?

Bo Jinghan thought about many possibilities, but he never thought about this one.

Hearing this, she unconsciously chuckled.

Then he nodded politely at him, and said softly, "Thank you for your respect. Since it's a private matter, I really can't assure you, but I will tell you what I can, without touching my personal bottom line." On the contrary, if I can't answer the question, I will not shy away from making up stories, but will tell you frankly, without comment. Are you satisfied with this?"

"Well, thank you in advance."

Ji Yueze smiled kindly, as if the whole person relaxed a little, and moved back to the idyllic low-legged sofa.

With both elbows resting on the armrests, hands folded freely, he casually asked as if talking heart-to-heart: "Back then, Miss Mo Huan, the psychologist who was in charge of the case, did you know him?"