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

Cen Jingsong, who is obedient and clever in front of others, is as gentle and charming as the girl next door, like a small flower in a greenhouse, occasionally showing a little bit of Sister Lin's weakness and sickness.But behind the scenes, she is sinister and vicious, arrogant and arrogant!

As soon as she heard that the item belonged to Bao Jinghan, she immediately wanted to grab it!

And nephew Jia, who was slapped several times by the blood eagle, was even more angry and angry.

But because the blood eagle was by his side, he really didn't dare to do anything. He just held his red and swollen cheeks, inhaled the bloody smell accompanied by saliva, and looked at him resentfully. Cen Jingsong, who asked him what he wanted, nodded nod.

As if to encourage her, he raised his chin slightly, and supported her with great pride: "Isn't it just a piece of rags? If you like it, it's a blessing for this rags. Take it away, put it on and show it to brother ! Looks good, brother has a lot of rewards!"

"Bad thing? Damn, have you opened your eyes? Give you three points, you really are a dyeing workshop! Cen Jingsong, I don't care what kind of ghost and snake you are, take your dirty hands off my skirt, Otherwise, I will let you live in regret for the rest of your life!"

Hearing from Manager Mei that the dress was designed and custom-made by Bao Jinghan herself, Yun Chunxi's heart almost warmed up.

But at this moment, seeing Cen Jingsong holding the dress, she wanted to try it on.

She wished she could just peel off this bitch's skin!

In anger, she couldn't control the rules that bound her anymore, and walked towards Cen Jingsong with her head held high, like a mother leopard protecting her calf.

This is the rhythm to start!

Bo Jinghan and Yun Chunxi rolled across the same sheet, how can they not know the little tricks of this girl when she is angry?

Seeing this, she almost didn't even think about it. Before Yun Chunxi stepped on her seven-inch high heels, she rushed to Cen Jingsong.Then, everyone didn't see anything clearly, they only felt a shadow intertwined with snow-green and white in front of them.

"Ouch—"

The red dress drew a beautiful arc in the air, and the skirt of the entire skirt spread out in the air and slowly landed.

And Cen Jingsong, who was wearing a black and white small fragrant suit, collapsed on the ground with a distorted face, her hands pressed on her stomach, and she finished a shrimp, crying out in pain.

Bao Jinghan quickly retracted his feet, and reached out to grab the skirt that fell from mid-air.

The whole process only takes a few seconds.

However, the audience fell into a panic in an instant.

Unexpectedly, he was kicked to the ground by the domineering Cen Jingsong.

Manager Mei and the few shop assistants who were restrained should have been worried about their jobs because of the dispute in the shop.But at this moment, they just felt relieved, and even wanted to applaud Bao Jinghan.As for the rice bowl, I don't care much about it.

But there are not so many twists and turns in nephew Jia's stomach.

He just felt that Bao Jinghan's kick was good!