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

As a gold broker, Fiona has seen big winds and waves.

Therefore, instead of showing a stupid look of surprise, he walked towards the room Lu Yan pointed to with the bags in his hand.

Turn slightly.

After a while, Bao Jinghan avoided the approaching figure, turned over and got off the bed: "Fiona, when you came here, you didn't bring anything unclean."

"Don't worry about my work!"

Fiona flung herself to nothing, turned around, and looked at Bao Jinghan, who was wearing a men's shirt all over her body, her eyes opened suddenly, and then narrowed again.

As he looked around, a shrewd light flashed in his shrewd eyes: "Hey, my dear, you've done such a good job of keeping it secret, you even kept it from me! Do you know, when I just entered the door, I was so embarrassing to death , staring at Mr. Lu... in a daze. I thought you were playing tricks on me and gave me the wrong address!"

Turning a deaf ear, Bao Jinghan glanced at her casually.

With a calm expression, he lowered his head and flipped through the bags that Fiona brought.

He took a thin coat and put it on his body, and ordered without looking back: "Help me clean up. The clothes I changed last night, take them to the parking lot downstairs and wait. I'll pack up and leave!"

Fiona, whose eyes were shining brightly, grabbed her: "You just said that you last night..."

"Clothes. If you can't find them yourself, ask Mr. Lu."

"What? Are you and him really..."

"fake."

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"Joke, what did my agent tell him?!"

After a slight pause in his footsteps, Bao Jinghan turned his eyes and looked over.

Staring at her for a few seconds, there was a slight smile on her clear face, but her eyes were terribly cold: "Fiona, you know what I hate the most. So - don't violate my bottom line again, this is the last time!"

"Snapped--"

The door is closed.

Fiona stood in the door, dazed for a moment, her mind was lost.

It seemed that because of the sudden amount of information, it was a bit too explosive for her to digest.

But she quickly calmed down and unlocked the door.

Outside the door, Lu Yan was sitting on the sofa reading a newspaper.

Bao Jinghan came out, passed by him, and asked something in a low voice.

Looking from Fiona's direction, the two are very close and seem very intimate.

But that kind of intimacy seems to be separated by something, which makes people feel very unreal...

Standing at the door of the guest room, Fiona watched Bao Jinghan walk into the bathroom before recovering.

In a blink of an eye, Lu Yan looked at her again.

"Hi," said hello, and Fiona walked over with her chest up and raised her head, and exchanged greetings with Lu Yan in her usual way of socializing.

Lu Yan didn't deny it, but he didn't say it clearly.

"This is me and her. Miss Fiona, as an excellent agent, don't you even know this? Or, someone asked you to find out..."