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

Whether Mr. Qiao's words are a pity, everyone understands in their hearts.

Bao Jinghan adjusted his eyebrows slightly, but did not answer.

Bo Junchen, on the other hand, spoke at the right time and took up the topic.

"Hanhan's marriage, my father has already made plans. However, my father still insists that she let her develop naturally, so it only depends on her and the other party's willingness. After all, twisted melons are not sweet, Feelings can't be forced together..."

What Bo Junchen said was beyond her expectation.

His eyes trembled slightly.

She seemed to hear the overtones.

It seems that these words are deliberately said to Mr. Qiao, but it seems to be aimed at her...

"Grandpa, it's so boring!"

Without waiting for Bao Jinghan to clear her mind, Qiao Xin suddenly took Qiao Lao's hand, and begged arrogantly: "When I hear you say this, I get a headache. Sometimes it's deep, and sometimes it's a riddle. No one will give you a bright word. I don't want it." Listen, Bao Jinghan, don't just sit here, go out with me. I'll take you to find Lu Shizi and the others!"

straighten up.

Miss Qiao, who neither acted like a baby nor acted cute, used her unique method to grab Bao Jinghan's hand without saying a word, and dragged her out.

Was suddenly dragged by this.

Bao Jinghan couldn't help but staggered.

Qiao Xin stopped and looked back at her, her eyes fell on Bao Junchen's hand holding her waist.

Concentrating slightly, turned away but met his eyes again.

Her heart trembled unknowingly, she quickly let go of her hand, and looked at Bao Jinghan with a little embarrassment: "That..."

When he was worried that he couldn't find an excuse, Mr. Qiao, who had already understood his granddaughter's mind, opened his mouth to resolve it.

"It's boring to take all of you young children with me, an old guy. Xiao Xin'er, lead the thin girl around. You are the master, take good care of her, don't embarrass me, Let the guests laugh!"

After finishing speaking, Qiao Lao gave Bo Junchen a wink.

Bo Junchen withdrew his hand supporting her, and said in a low voice, "Go and play, Mr. Qiao and I still have something to talk about. I'll go find you later!"

……

Go out of the parlour.

Bao Jinghan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But compared to Qiao Xin, who seemed to be letting the wind out in front of her, her laxity was nothing at all.

"Ah, that's right! Bao Jinghan——"

Going downstairs, Qiao Xin, who had been walking ahead with her head held high, suddenly turned around at the corner of the stairs.

Bao Jinghan hurriedly stopped and looked down at her.

"I want to be friends with you!"

Delicate voice, bossy.

No refusal!

Bao Jinghan was taken aback when he heard this, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

I heard Qiao Xin, the arrogant lady, continue to talk about her theory: "Didn't you say that you wouldn't take a second look at your friend's man? Then if I'm friends with you, you will definitely not look at my Lin Xing!"

"Miss Qiao..." Bao Jinghan, who was angry and funny, looked at the corner of his mouth slightly: "There are many women around Lin Xing, if you really want to guard against them, just target them."

"No, just you!"

He quickly led Bao Jinghan towards the door.

Qiao Xin spoke very quickly: "You are the most competitive one. I know you don't have the heart, but it doesn't mean that Lin Xing doesn't. So, just to be on the safe side, I want to be friends with you! You Answer or not, if you don't agree, I will pester you every day... just like pestering Lin Xing!"

Stroll on the open lawn outside the complex.

Bao Jinghan slowly approached to the edge of the forest, the corners of his lips parted slightly, and a sneer escaped.

Immediately, she reached out her hand to Qiao Xin, "I'm really afraid that you will be so pestering, then, I promise you..."

Before the words fell, a sound of horseshoes came from the forest.