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

Before Qiao Xin's coquettish words fell, the old man burst out laughing.

The voice is loud, vaguely vicissitudes.

Still extraordinary!

"Indeed. This girl is just like you and your elder brother said, she is an interesting little girl!"

As he said that, Old Qiao, who was looking at his granddaughter dotingly, turned his gaze to Bao Jinghan again.

The voice sank, and he continued: "But... since you know that this thing is very important to my Qiao family, you must know how it was lost."

"By chance, it was lost, but it was found by the Bo family. Now, if it is back in your hands, it can be regarded as a complete return, isn't it?"

Bao Jinghan smiled slightly, and turned his eyes to look at Bao Junchen who was sitting beside him.

He seemed to be watching her all the time.

When she turned her eyes, four eyes met.

one touch.

Something seemed to flash in his eyes, but before he could catch it, he heard Qiao Lao speak.

"Little girl, you should know how much effort my Qiao family has spent trying to find it. Now, you donate it, which means that you don't take any money and return it to the Qiao family. It must be without any purpose!"

"Of course there is. But as I said, if you want to know, please come and visit in person and go to Bo's house to talk about it."

Bao Jinghan's answer was extremely crisp.

But every word is tough, leaving no room for it.

Look at each other.

The old man's vicissitudes of eyes are kind and gentle.

But behind that, there is a kind of self-confidence and toughness that young people can't compete with, and has been baptized by years of learning.

Bao Jinghan didn't look away.

Looking at each other, the old man's peaceful eyes flashed with surprise, and his eyes became cold and sharp.

It seems that she must be seen through.

But Bao Jinghan always had a smile on his face, calm and breezy.

"Ha ha……"

Qiao Lao suddenly laughed.

In a blink of an eye, he looked at the man next to Bao Jinghan, who seemed gentle and polite, but was inexplicably awe-inspiring.

He said with a smile, "Mr. Bo raised this little girl really well. She can't help but be extremely intelligent, graceful, and courageous. I, Qiao Zhenghui, are not talented, but there are not many who dare to look at me like this." personal!"

"Hehe, my father also said that this girl has the air of a general."

Without any modest remarks such as praise, Bao Junchen had a polite smile on his lips, turned his eyes to look at Bao Jinghan, and responded to Mr. Qiao.

"It's more than just a general? I see that the child has great potential. Maybe he can shoot Bo Feiyang's front wave on the beach!"

Just kidding.

Old Qiao narrowed his eyes, and looked at Bao Jinghan with deeper eyes, hiding a bit of amusement.

After a short pause, he asked with a smile: "Girl, are you interested in being my grandson-in-law?"

"Mr. Joe, are you making fun of me?"

"How could it be a joke!" Raising his eyebrows, Mr. Qiao immediately stated: "I am asking you sincerely, do you want to?"

"I don't want to."

Bao Jinghan flatly refused, but did not refute Qiao's old-fashioned explanation:

"Mr. Qiao, Yun Chunxi is a good friend of mine. I have already heard about the fact that your Qiao family intends to marry the Yun family. You are always asking me this now, are you kidding me? You can't, take your family Crown Prince, one boy and two girls!"

"Oh? You and Chunxi are good friends!"

"Yes, Chunxi is my good friend. Therefore, even if Qiao Shao is so talented and overwhelms the world, I won't give him a second glance!"

This is her principle, for the man of her best friend—never covet!

With a little regret in his eyebrows, Old Qiao sighed: "It's a pity... I really don't know who is so lucky!"