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

The faucet on the washstand was turned up to the maximum.

Water overflowed from the sink and flowed all over the floor.

And Bao Jinghan was squatting on the water-soaked carpet in front of the washstand, curled up like a small shrimp ball, tightly covering his mouth with his hands, crying silently.

Shanlai's eyes were covered with a thin layer of mist.

Two lines of tears blurred her vision and her delicate eye makeup.

However, that little face did not diminish her elegance at all, on the contrary, it added a delicate and charming charm.

It formed a strong contrast with the stubbornness of silent tears, which shocked Chi Jun's vision.

For a moment, he strode in almost without thinking, slammed into his body, and hugged Bao Jinghan, who was surprised at his intrusion, tightly into his arms.

"Jing Han...Jing Han..."

He didn't know what to say, he could only call that name over and over again, the name he had called countless times in his dreams and in his heart.He tightly wrapped her arms around her, tighter and tighter, deeply afraid that if he let go just a little bit, he would lose her again.

You especially remembered that when he had just entered the door, she had a panicked look on her face, trying to hide it, but she couldn't stop the tears, her heart was hurting, and her arms trembled slightly involuntarily.

Lost and found, probably is this kind of mood, right?

No, at this moment, the feeling in his heart is more complicated than lost and recovered.

After all, what he lost was not a beloved thing, but the closest person who was connected with him by blood!

Bao Jinghan, who was being hugged, felt sore in his heart, nose and eyes.

The tears couldn't stop coming out, and I couldn't control it at all.

It seemed that it wasn't her who was crying at all, but everyone she missed.

Over the years, she has kept her emotions closed, and she is not a crybaby at all.

In Bo Junchen's words, it's not that she can't cry, but she has some resentment and guilt in her heart, and she feels that she doesn't have the right to cry.Therefore, her tears, like the business she was in contact with, were tainted with profit.If it wasn't for her interests, she would only sell her laughter, her skills, and she would never sell her tears.

But since returning to China, she gradually opened up her feelings and seemed to be a crybaby.

Lu Yan was injured, she cried.

After finding out the cause of her mother's death, she cried.

Now that she has found Chi Jun, her long-lost brother, she...

"Jinghan, after you returned to China, although you didn't have the chance to meet you, you have been paying attention to you. You on the screen, in magazines, in the media, in banquets... it seems that every one of you is indifferent. Wrapped in the light, glamorous, with decent makeup. I said to myself, look, my sister, how beautiful and perfect. But you, like that, make my heart ache..."

Holding Bao Jinghan stiffly for a while, Chi Jun calmed down, and gently patted her trembling back, his movements were a little stiff, but it was the same as he had imagined.

Gently, slowly.

Once, once, again and again to appease her.

Be careful like you would a baby.

And that deliberately lowered voice, choked with sobs, suppressed the turbulent emotions in his chest, and used the calmest voice he could make at the moment to express what he was thinking: "I have investigated life You in the movie. I thought you would live a happier life than me, but it turns out that our fate seems to have been involved by God early on. The you in life are even more distressing than the one on the screen..."