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

Relaxed small talk, in fact, is just an illusion on the surface.

In fact, they each knew clearly that the harmony and warmth at this moment was just that no one had opened the heart door that blocked the scorching flame that was about to explode.

"Where is Lu Yan, are you outside now? You are really willing to let him wait outside in order to see me...You girl has a conscience!"

The hoarse voice is full of mellow and seductive magnetism.

But upon hearing the sound, the corners of Bao Jinghan's raised mouth froze suddenly.

She raised her eyebrows slightly, and she shook her head: "Uncle, Lu Yan was afraid of embarrassing me, so he used the excuse to buy us food and left first. He is very thoughtful and treats me very well. Just like you said , he is a rare good man, worthy of my association, worthy of my liking, worthy of my respect and deep love. Although now, I dare not say how much I love him, but I will respect him and be loyal to him. It will also connect me to his future. Actually... Maybe I should thank you, if it weren't for your help, maybe I would never be with him—"

"Enough is enough, I don't want to hear it."

Bo Junchen, who had always been gentle, courteous and doting on her, changed his amiable expression just now and interrupted her in a cold voice.

The warm black eyes are as cold as a cloudy night, so dark that there is no sky.

He looked straight at her, staring at her who was silent.

After a long time, he suddenly lowered his eyelids, his eyelashes drooped slightly, and his eyes fell on the cold glass of water in his hand: "Hanhan, you know, right? Xia Xia, Su Nuanxia finally betrayed me and left me But fortunately, I listened to what Mo Ji said, and when she made an appointment with me today, I was slightly wary of her. If not... It is very likely that now, I am no longer in this world, and I cannot chat with you like this .At that time, what you saw may be me beyond recognition, or a cold corpse. Hehe—of course, depending on her character, depending on her hatred for me, perhaps, even the corpse will not Leave it to me?!"

He raised the corners of his mouth mockingly, the coldness in his eyes turned into the pain that Bao Jinghan was most familiar with.

And his voice was still so gentle and so bewitching.

sexy, low...

Every word and every sentence could hit the tiny, slightly painful wound on Bao Jinghan's heart.

Looking up, Bao Jinghan was sitting on the sofa beside the hospital bed, watching him silently.

"Why didn't you tell her the truth?"

"The truth? Does that matter!"

No, the important thing is, he said, would Su Nuanxia believe it?

She is determined to take revenge on him!

And he once thought about treating her with emotion, but what happened?She would only stab him time and time again, trample him wantonly, squander his accumulated feelings for her bit by bit...

"If you don't tell me, how will you know? She won't believe it? Not to mention her, even I have been wondering over the years why Sheng Qing died. I remember, I asked you back then , but you didn't give me any answers. So I can only take this lingering shadow, keep suffering in nightmares, and suffer. At one point, I had to rely on drugs to rest. And this is The love you gave me..."

Bao Jinghan knew about Su Nuanxia's suspicion.

But the Bo family firmly blocked the news, including her.

It is said to be for her own good, but in fact, half-knowledge will only aggravate her fear.

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