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

Outside the door, a respectful, but youthful voice sounded.

"Young master, Master Shang Haotian from Shang's enterprise, came to visit with his wife. The master asked me to bring you here, and asked you and the young lady to greet the guests..."

Before the words fell, there was a response from the door.

"Since they are guests, let them in!"

"Yes."

Responding respectfully, the handsome and thin manservant outside the door opened the door.

Neither humble nor overbearing made a gesture of invitation to the gorgeously dressed man and woman in front of him: "Master Shang, Mrs. Shang—please come in!"

Straighten the shawl.

Ye Jiaojiao squinted at the male servant disdainfully, somewhat dissatisfied in her heart.

It seems that from the moment she entered the door, every servant she saw looked respectful but not humble.

She secretly thought in her heart: Tch, who is this Qiao family putting on such a big show for? Even a servant is so humble, it can't be...

"Jiaojiao, be careful when you go in and talk, don't embarrass me!"

His mind was full of the business experience of being connected with the Qiao family.

Shang Haotian didn't notice Ye Jiaojiao's thoughts, and only told her in a cold voice.

Ye Jiaojiao, who had just reconciled, quickly posted it, took his arm, and whispered delicately in his ear: "Oh, I'm in public relations, don't you feel relieved?"

The door in front of him slowly opened.

Qiao Xin didn't seem to be interested in the people outside the door, and kept talking to Yun Chunxi.

The two had a lively chat.

Judging by the posture, if he didn't recognize Yun Chunxi as his sister-in-law, he was planning to have a close relationship with her and make a blood alliance or something.

On the other hand, Bao Jinghan seemed to have been listening to Yun Chunxi's words, and occasionally turned to answer Lu Yan's words.

And the four men at the banquet were not idle either, drinking tea and chatting, as if they had forgotten the visitors outside the door...

Listening to the lively laughter inside, Shang Haotian, who strode into the lounge with his head held high, suddenly stopped.

His eyes were fixed on the slim figure with his back facing him in surprise.

For a moment, the body tensed up.

Shang Haotian trembled slightly, and felt that Ye Jiaojiao's hand holding him also froze.

Obviously, she didn't expect to run into Bao Jinghan here!

"Ha ha……"

It seemed that something interesting was said again.

Lin Xing suddenly laughed, and when he looked up, he saw the two dumbfounded people at the door.

The peach blossom eyes with a smile are shining brightly.

Touching the panicked look of the two, the corners of his mouth curled up again.

Immediately, he pretended to remind Qiao Shukuang.

Only then did Qiao Shukuang lazily raise his eyes, and cast an imperceptible and incomprehensible glance at the two people at the door.

Raising his hand, he greeted lazily: "Shang Shao, Madam Shang, don't be restrained, please do what you want!"

After finishing speaking, he turned to look at Qiao Xin again, and whispered something in her ear.

Qiao Xin turned her eyes to look in the direction of Lu Yan and Bao Jinghan, an inexplicable brilliance flashed in her delicate eyes.

The meaning of everyone at the banquet was obvious.

They were not interested in the two people who were facing each other at the door, and they could even ignore them outside the circle.

But the more this happened, the more Ye Jiaojiao's fighting spirit was aroused.

She leaned close to Shang Haotian and said something.

Then he let go of his arm, twisted his waist gracefully, and approached behind Bao Jinghan with a smile like a flower.

She greeted Bao Jinghan in a coquettish voice, then turned around and approached Yun Chunxi pretending to be kind.

Then the topic changed, and she squeezed her throat tenderly: "Jing Han, can you move to Chunxi's side and make room for Haotian and me? I just sit next to you, and Haotian and Young Master Lu are together, It is also convenient for our sisters..."