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

"Respect? Huh..."

A gleam flashed in Bao Jinghan's eyes.

She smiled and narrowed her eyes, tapped her fingertips one after another and bowed her head, jokingly raised the corners of her mouth: "If you want to be respected, you must at least have the ability to be respected, right? Dare to ask Secretary Rong, What is worthy of respect for you. Are you using this despicable method to lure me alone to be worthy of respect, or is it your humble heart and dirty thoughts that deserve my respect, eh?"

"Miss Bo, I have something to say, and you will have to pay the price."

"I dared to come to the appointment, so I was not afraid of paying the price. But you, are you good at playing peek-a-boo? Oh no... Maybe I should say, your running speed is really fast. But you, a woman, are cruel enough to abandon such a partner and be your scapegoat. I think, if he dies, he will definitely hope that I will arrest you and accompany him. "

When the words fell, Bao Jinghan didn't continue to chat with her, but stood up suddenly, walked towards Rong Rong quickly, approaching her, and then took advantage of his height, looking down at her with condescending eyes: "Tell me, where is Qiao Xin? Where is the guy with Shengqing's skin?"

"Ha ha……"

A touching chuckle came, laced with a strong tenderness.

But that gentleness is just an illusion.

Anyone with a little perception can feel the turbulent waves under the gentle illusion.

A tall and tall figure stood at the door of one of the bedrooms in the suite.

In the bedroom, the lights are brilliant and bright enough.

Bao Jinghan's gaze briefly passed over the man, and then fell on the petite figure sitting on the sofa in the room.

"Qiao Xin! Are you okay?"

"Sister Bo, why are you here? Where's my brother? Where's Lu Yan?!"

"I came here secretly, and they don't know."

Walking in quickly, Bao Jinghan looked Qiao Xin up and down, seeing that her hands and feet were bound, she immediately wanted to untie her.

But Qiao Xin avoided it stubbornly, and scolded with a cold face: "You go, you go quickly, I don't want to see you!"

"You think they'll let me go so easily even though I'm here? Qiao Xin, don't be self-willed. What happened today is because I got you in trouble. It's right to trade me for you."

Patting Qiao Xin's knee, Bao Jinghan winked at her, then ignored her, turned to look at the man leaning against the door with a playful smack on the corner of his mouth, "Hey! You, come here. I'll give you two There are two options, one, untie her rope and send her back. Two, send her back and untie her rope."

"With a fake face made of silicone, you have the nerve to say that you are my old friend? Hehe..."

With two sneers, Bao Jinghan raised his eyebrows teasingly, and his tone changed abruptly: "Dear—don't be kidding! Don't say it's you, even if this old friend on your face really crawled out of the ground today, I would Treat him like this. I want to ask him, since he can climb up, why didn’t he come out earlier, and why did he come out to make trouble at this time. Could it be that he doesn’t know that you have to follow the rules to be a man, and you have to follow the rules to be a ghost? Do you think so? , Mister Fake Face!"