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

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The long handle of the porcelain spoon hit the rim of the cup, making a crisp sound.

In this quiet room, it was exceptionally clear.

The slender fingers belonging to Sheng Qing have been removed from the handle of the spoon.Turning his head, he looked at Bao Jinghan, and his eyes met hers.

The star-like eyes were cast with a thin layer of shadow because of the backlight.

He called her softly, his voice was very similar to Sheng Qing's.

It's just that the warmth of the sun is missing, and there is more calm ice.

Bao Jinghan felt uneasy, raised a deep sense of vigilance, but still smiled gracefully and calmly, raised his eyes and glanced at the face that always appeared distorted in nightmares in midnight dreams, raised his eyebrows unconsciously, casually Squeeze out a nasal voice to answer him.

"Ok?"

"As the heir of the Bo family, there is no reason why you don't know the key of the Bo family. However, as far as I know, this key should be Mrs. Bo...that is, your grandmother's family heirloom. It has always been a heirloom. It is passed down from generation to generation, and I think it should be in your mother's hands. Excuse me, did your mother give you anything like a key?"

At this moment, whether it was Sheng Qing's expression or his voice, there was a sense of humility in everything.He was polite, with a gentle smile, and as he spoke, every expression seemed to declare his friendliness to her.

But Bao Jinghan felt an inexplicable pressure sweeping towards him.

What she saw was the devil's fangs hidden under his hypocritical gentleman's appearance...

With downcast eyes, Bao Jinghan concealed the trembling in his eyes.

She reached out to pick up the cup, brought the light porcelain cup to her lips, took a sip of the milk tea, suppressed the anxiety and panic that was churning in her heart, and seemed to be looking at the liquid in the cup contemplatively.After a while, he said lightly: "It's not that I don't want to help you, but don't you think your request is strange? Since, the key you mentioned is a family heirloom of my grandmother's family. I gave it to my mother, and it should be me in the future. No matter how you say it, it belongs to my Bo family, not yours. Moreover, I don’t understand, it’s just a key, and it’s not for the villain. Since you are already villains, why do you need it? Could it be that you want to claim to the outside world that I, an unfilial daughter, handed it over with my own hands after being afraid of you. You refused repeatedly, and finally accepted it reluctantly Yes? Heh, when you become a villain, you still have to set up a dignified and dignified image of a gentleman, what is the difference between this and the appearance of a memorial archway!"

Bao Jinghan's understatement sounds like he is protecting his own interests, but in fact he is inquiring about the specific function of the key.At the same time, he didn't forget to sarcastically ridicule the two guys who sang oboe in front of him, and with a few words, he compared them to villains of the same level as the little bitch.

This mouth is definitely a knife, sharp blade, poisonous, ruthless and mean!

But the two of them didn't understand what the bitch in the archway meant. They just frowned when she said that she was a gentleman and a villain.