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

The two were chatting, but the blood eagle suddenly came to a screeching halt.

Bao Jinghan was unsteady, and rushed forward, just in time to get into Lu Yan's arms.

Falling into that hot and humid embrace that still exudes a faint fragrance.

At this time, Lu Yan just looked down at her, and there was a bit of narrowness in his gentle and doting black eyes.Looking at it playfully, Bao Jinghan couldn't help but blush, and wanted to get up, but in a hurry, he removed the thin blanket wrapped around his body.

**** Banma just fell into Lu Yan's sight.

The white and greasy visual touch awakened a certain beast in his heart, and made some hot night scenes suddenly staged in the depths of his mind.

"Cough, miss, the old man is calling. He... wants to talk to you!"

Just as the two people in the back seat were engaged in a beautiful and escalating silent battle, the culprit who slammed the brakes in the front seat suddenly spoke.

The tone was three points awkward and seven points solemn.

But it was enough for Bao Jinghan to quickly come back to his senses.

Sitting back in his original position, Bao Jinghan patted his cheek, pressed the button on the armrest, opened the curtain that blocked his view, reached out to take the phone he handed over, glanced at Lu Yan hastily, and put the phone close to his ear.

"Hey, grandpa, are you looking for me?"

……

His expression became more serious.

I don't know what the old man on the other end of the phone said, but judging from Bao Jinghan's gradually cold face, it seems that this call is not a good thing.

According to Mr. Bo, he wanted the two of them to take this opportunity to relax and watch with pampering thoughts.If it wasn't for some major event, I'm afraid they wouldn't make such a phone call at such a time to disturb their two-person world.

In this way, there is only one possibility.

The Bo family, something really happened!

"Grandpa, I understand. I'll go back with Lu Yan right now, don't worry..."

After hanging up the phone, Bao Jinghan handed the mobile phone to Xue Ying who was also not very good-looking in the front seat, and nodded solemnly at him, as if the cold and thin Bao Jinghan, who looked like a machine with perfect settings, had returned.

"Drive, go back to the manor!"

"Yes, Miss."

Concentrating on his expression, Blood Eagle retracted the phone orderly, and immediately nodded in response.

The car restarted and sped away.

Those with a goal rushed towards Bo's Manor.

Lu Yan asked Bao Jinghan who turned his eyes to look at him in a timely manner, his voice was low and hurried, with a bit of deep worry.

Not for anything else, just for her alone.

"What happened, Hanhan?"

"..."

Bao Jinghan raised her eyes silently, staring at Lu Yan, as if looking at her for a long time.Suddenly hugging his waist, as if wanting to hold on to a life-saving straw, hugging him very tightly.It also seems to be looking for comforting warmth, or a shelter from the wind, allowing myself to hide in his safe range and absorb his warmth.

After a long time, he spoke slowly.

With a light voice, he said with a bit of fatigue: "Grandpa said... Uncle had an accident and is currently in the hospital. He is being rescued..."

The notification of Mr. Bo's incoming call had a clear purpose.

One is to tell Bo Jinghan the news about Bo Junchen, and the other is that he doesn't need to say it explicitly, but only needs to hint a little, that the Bo family must keep their promises and keep their promises and carry out crisis public relations.She understood another purpose of this self-evident.It is the marriage promised by the Bo family, which cannot be canceled easily.

Bo Junchen's can't do it, but hers too!

And at this moment, she seemed to understand a little bit what Mo Ji said when he had a private conversation with her before he left.

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