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

It was already past eight o'clock in the evening when I left Qiao Lao's Lanshuang Garden.

Bo Junchen exchanged pleasantries with Mr. Qiao, and then got into the car.

Seeing that Bao Jinghan was still talking to Lu Yan, she suddenly laughed.

That smile was bright and somewhat dazzling.

"Mr. Bo, do you want me to talk to Missy?"

Bo Junchen took a look and waved his hand casually: "No, when she rarely relaxes, let her be happy!"

Qiao Xin, who was at the side, suddenly yelled at this moment: "Bo Jinghan, next time we have a party, come again! I found that you are very fond of me!"

"Ah-"

Qiao Shukuang, who was standing beside Qiao Xin, suddenly sneered.

The evil look in his eyes just so faintly swayed to Bao Jinghan's body.

After turning around, he threw himself at Lu Yan.

"Lu Yan, you have a competitor! However, it's hard to deal with who our little Xiner wants to cling to..."

After the words fell, everyone laughed.

Qiao Xin ran over angrily and kicked Qiao Shukuang's ass!

"Qiao Shukuang, don't spoil my reputation. I am absolutely loyal to Lin Xing!"

Her solemn swearing was more amusing than Qiao Shu's wild teasing.

Even Qiao Lao laughed.

Seeing Qiao Xin's cunning treasure, Qiao Shukuang teased her so much that she was about to explode, Qiao Lao suddenly said, "Okay, Shukuang, stop teasing Xin'er."

After speaking, his gaze turned to Bao Jinghan.

With a slight flash, he narrowed his eyes and continued with a crooked smile: "Bo girl, Xiao Xin'er is right, you are young people, you should get together more and exchange feelings. Besides, our family You are all family friends, and it is a kind of fate that you can get together again!"

"must."

Nodding and smiling.

Bao Jinghan responded politely, even if there were only two words, it was neither too friendly nor alienated.

"That's what you said, I'll ask you out in a few days, and... Lu Yan!"

Suddenly approaching her, Qiao Xin whispered something in her ear.

After backing away, she shook her phone and made another gesture to Bao Jinghan.

Several young people said a few more words, and then they left.

Lu Yan sent Bao Jinghan to the car, and suddenly felt a warm breath coming from his ears, and then the soft voice rang in his ears: "Thank you for today!"

"Should be."

Naturally, he reached out and brushed the broken hair on Bao Jinghan's forehead, and Lu Yan leaned slightly, and said something in her ear.

Without leaving a trace, he left a kiss on her cheek.

Then, he watched her board the car and leave...

It was eerily quiet in the car.

In addition to the sound of breathing, there was only the rustling of the pages when Bo Junchen flipped through the documents.

Bao Jinghan looked out of the window calmly, caressing her cheek with her fingers unconsciously.

As if the temperature of someone's lips still remained there, Lu Yan's words just now kept replaying in his mind...

"Hanhan..."

Bo Junchen opened his mouth to break the deadlock of silence, and turned to look at Bao Jinghan.

The unfathomable eyes looked straight into her eyes, exploring.

As if earnestly, but also seemingly unintentionally, he asked, "How far have you and Lu Yan developed?"

What does he mean? !

Startled.

The corner of Bao Jinghan's mouth unconsciously had a hint of sarcasm, and playful constriction appeared in his charming and seductive eyes. Facing his inquiry, he asked back: "Uncle, how far do you want us to develop, eh?"