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

Hearing Bao Jinghan's voice, Aze rushed upstairs almost immediately, bumping into her at the corner of the stairs on the second floor.

"Miss, you are looking for me."

"Well. Has Jiang Zhenfu called yet?"

Leaning on the handrail of the stairs, Bao Jinghan asked indifferently, his eyes followed the direction of the staircase's rotation, extending to the downstairs, staring at the closed study door of Mr. Bo, frowning without leaving a trace.

"Called, just yesterday. He said that your friend's wedding has been held, and he wanted to ask if you are free, and if you can have a meal with him."

Thinking about it, Aze spoke out Jiang Zhenfu's words verbatim, but his tone dropped a few notches, and Jiang Zhenfu's arrogance at that time was completely gone!

"what do you say?"

"I... I told him that it's not convenient for me to agree to Miss's matter, and I need to ask for instructions before I can answer him."

"He must have said a lot of nasty things, right?" Looking up, Bao Jinghan stared at A Ze's eyebrows and smiled slightly.The upturned corners of the mouth are always reminiscent of a fox thinking of crooked ideas, both demonic and cunning: "Don't worry, no matter how much nasty things he says, we will let him swallow them back! During these days, he has made an appointment Many times, you call back now and tell him that my aunt is free now, and you can see him. However, you will only reward him with a cup of tea. Rice—he is not worthy of it!"

Proud!

The arrogance in my bones!

After finishing speaking, Bao Jinghan stopped a maid who passed by downstairs again, and asked her to notify Guan Qingqiu to prepare a car.Then he couldn't go downstairs, walked around to Mr. Bo's study room, and knocked on the heavy door.

"Who!"

"Grandpa, it's me."

……

A Ze didn't know what Bao Jinghan had talked with Mr. Bo when he went to Mr. Bo's study.But when she came out, she lowered her head slightly and looked a little depressed, it was clear that she must be in a bad mood.Therefore, when he was by his side, he was even more cautious.I'm afraid that this little ancestor will do something out of the ordinary.But more is worrying, worrying about her too much, worrying that her life is not easy.

"Miss Bo, Steward Ze, we are about to arrive."

Along the way, Guan Qingqiu, who drove the car to the beach in such a state of silence and depression, whispered a word of reminder.It breaks the originally sluggish atmosphere in the car, but the effect is not satisfactory.Bao Jinghan's face was still cold, the clear and almost flawless face was a little less charming, but it didn't make people think that this face was so plain, on the contrary, he felt love in his heart, and felt that there was a kind of tenderness in her body like this. The coldness that is more difficult to get close to——

"Go around and stop at the back door."

Aze's words interrupted Guan Qingqiu Feiyuan's thoughts.

At this time, she also saw Bao Jinghan's probing eyes from the rearview mirror, subconsciously shrunk her pupils, and hurriedly avoided her sight.While turning on the turn signal, signaling to the vehicles behind her, she was driving the car intently, as if nothing outside could interfere with her at this moment.

The place where Bao Jinghan and Jiang Zhenfu met was relatively remote, near the sea.

Here, there is an independent small courtyard, covered with several rows of antique buildings, with white walls and gray tiles, in the style of Huizhou architecture, exquisite, elegant, and revealing a graceful atmosphere.

It is in sharp contrast with the sea not far away.

It seems to be because of the completely incompatible relationship between these two sentiments?