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

At the long dining table in the middle of the garden.

Mr. Qiao sat at one end of the long table, and Bo Junchen was on his left.

The two didn't know what they were talking about.

Until Lu Yan led Bao Jinghan in.

Bo Junchen, who was talking to Mr. Qiao, suddenly stopped speaking, and his eyes swept to the two approaching people, and fell on their clasped hands.

But after a few seconds, he closed his eyes, nodded slightly to the two, and continued talking to Mr. Qiao.

"Hmm...that old boy Bo Feiyang is more thoughtful!"

Old Qiao replied, and looked up at Lu Yan.

His eyes turned and fell on Bao Jinghan again.

After searching around with a half-smile, Qiao Lao said to Lu Yan with a smile: "You boy, you are so lucky!"

……

After 10 minutes, everyone was seated.

After Mr. Qiao ordered the table to open, the old butler ordered people to serve the meal.

"The air here is so good!"

The fragrance and freshness of flowers and plants, mixed with the mellow aroma of red wine, float in the air.

Yun Chunxi took a deep breath and praised with a smile.

When she raised her eyes, her eyes met Bao Jinghan's.

Slightly startled, she suddenly smiled brightly, picked up the wine glass, and tilted towards Bao Jinghan.

Bao Jinghan put down the napkin, raised his glass in the same way, and agreed in a low voice: "Indeed. Not only is the air good, every flower, every grass, every tree and every thing here makes people extremely comfortable."

"Must, the flowers and plants in this garden are all grandpa's favorite things. I usually take care of them myself, and don't let others touch them at all!"

Qiao Xin, who was talking to Lin Xing, suddenly turned around and responded, which sparked a new topic.

Everyone was talking and laughing, and a burst of strong fragrance mixed into the fresh air.

The servants came slowly pushing the silver dining cart.

But at this moment, the thin servant who had been seen in the lounge suddenly ran over from a distance and overtook the servant pushing the dining cart.

He walked quickly to the butler standing behind Mr. Qiao, and whispered a few words in the butler's ear.

The housekeeper didn't reply, but frowned slightly.

I don't know what I'm thinking.

"what's wrong!"

"master……"

The butler approached Mr. Qiao and bent slightly.

While serving the meal, he whispered in Elder Qiao's ear: "Master Shang and his wife came to bid you... farewell!"

"Farewell?! This pair of dogs and men, what kind of face are they made of? Even an atomic bomb can't penetrate it!"

Qiao Xin, who was next to Mr. Qiao and sitting on his right, clearly heard what the butler said, and couldn't help but cursed coldly.

Before she finished speaking, she raised her eyes and squinted at Bao Jinghan, twitched her mouth and continued, "Jinghan, you just poured that glass of boiling water on the ground like that, it's such a waste. If it were me, I would have splashed those dogs. Men and women! Even if the hair cannot be scalded, at least the skin must be peeled off!"

"Alright, little Xiner!"

Looking at Qiao Xin who was holding the silver spoon tightly, she didn't know whether she was angry with herself or someone else.

Old Qiao shook his head helplessly, and blamed with eyes full of doting: "I don't even look at the occasion! Are those words something you, a lady of the family, should say?! You girl, hey..."

Qiao Xin didn't take it seriously and pouted, but she didn't refute grandpa's face.

Obediently lowering her head, she poured the creamy soup into her mouth spoonful by spoonful.

The housekeeper at the side looked at Qiao Xin, guessed what Qiao was thinking and said, "Master, if you don't want to see..."

"Hey, there's no reason to drive away the guests? Since they're here, I might as well see them too." Interrupting the butler, Qiao waved his hand casually: "Let them in!"