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

And at this moment, a touch of warmth quietly covered the back of her hand.

The temperature of the palm seems to be able to resist the coldness in her heart for her, remove the bone-piercing ice from her heart, and slowly warm and nourish her icy skin.

Bao Jinghan turned his head to look.

Facing Shang Lu Yan's long and narrow phoenix eyes, the dark eyes were faintly filled with gentle attention, and there seemed to be a burning brilliance hidden in them.When the four eyes met, his eyes made her restless and cold heart gradually return to tranquility.

She read his gaze.

He is promising her: I have everything...you and me!

The man on the TV screen looked particularly old and helpless under the high-definition lens.

It's really like a father who knows his mistakes, telling his mistakes in front of the mass media, hoping to touch his daughter who has been away for many years.

But he forgot one thing, this kind of show may move most soft-hearted people to tears.

However, there are people who are wise, alert and sober.

As long as these people ask questions from a sharper direction, the scene of his show will be destroyed.Soon, this direction will become the focus of the media and become the dominant direction, making those who were moved to tears because of it before recall it...

No, after a brief silence on the screen, a reporter from a well-known current review magazine suddenly asked a question.

The sharp words did not treat the "poor" old man in front of him as a poor person.

"Mr. Ye, is your current apology really sincere? You said that you think your daughter hates you because you have neglected her for many years. However, my colleagues and I once conducted an exclusive interview with Miss Cynthia, and I also I asked her why she didn't come back after five years of absence. Do you know what your daughter said?"

The reporter, standing in the crowd, did not rush.

But when Bao Jinghan heard these words, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the figure in the camera.

Suddenly, I recognized him.

I also remembered that interview.

"I'm afraid, Ye Tengda's wrong show is about to encounter difficulties. I have contacted this reporter. His vision is very unique and his thinking is very open. The most important thing is that he is not afraid of power, and his questions are sharp and merciless. .I heard that a high-level figure was once questioned so much that he couldn't speak!"

"Oh? It's very interesting."

Lu Yan approached her and took her into his arms.

And everyone's eyes, because they were all focused on the screen, didn't notice it.

There was only one line of sight, looking over through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the restaurant...

——"This reporter friend, I sincerely apologize to my daughter. You may feel that it is too late for me to apologize now. That is because I am too slow to know until I lose , Nothing is as important as family affection. And it is too late for me to redeem it. Now, I don't ask her to recognize me, I just ask her to forgive me and call me daddy...Let me, let me have no more regrets! "

The high-sounding answer came from the TV.

The reporter who challenged him, under the gaze of everyone, sneered, and then said in a cold voice: "No regrets? Then you feel very sorry now! It's a pity that Miss Cynthia has a great fate and lives in exile. After five years abroad, I can still come back alive!"

"This reporter, please pay attention to your words!"

Hearing this, Ye Tengda stopped sharply.