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

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Tobu approached the simple desk.

Bao Jinghan didn't look at the photo frame at the corner of the table, nor did he touch the exquisite decorations.

Instead, he stretched out his hand directly, grabbed the black pen holder with cold tentacles, and twisted it suddenly——

"what?"

Bao Jinghan froze for a moment, looking at the pen holder in his hand, a little confused.

How can it not be screwed?

She was wondering, she glanced at the two old men behind her without leaving a trace.

Compared to Bo Lao's somewhat complicated expression, she cared more about the old butler's reminders.Seeing him suddenly blinking at her suddenly, Miss Bo's head seemed to be stabbed by something, and she suddenly understood something.

Just as he was about to move, he heard Mr. Bo say with a smile: "Girl Han, can't you find it?"

"Who said I couldn't find it? Didn't I already find it!"

Squinting her eyes, Bao Jinghan not only didn't feel flustered, but became calmer.She looked at old man Bo calmly, with a faint smile on the corners of her eyes and brows, and the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked. She looked like a thief, with natural self-confidence.As if the whole world is under her control, people can't help but believe her.

Two foxes, one old and one young, look at me and I look at you.

confused each other.

And when the smile in Old Bo's eyes grew stronger, Bo Jinghan suddenly made a move, poured out all the contents of the pen holder, flipped the pen holder backwards, and pressed the pen holder down hard.

The desktop seemed to have magic power.

A place that was originally flat seemed to be able to swallow things. When Bao Jinghan pressed down on the pen holder, there was a very slight mechanical sound!

The pen holder sank slowly into the table leg.

The mirror wall next to the floor-to-ceiling windows in the room is slowly opened to both sides like an automatic door.

A long aisle was revealed.

"This……"

"Grandpa, your design is really amazing. However, I still found it!"

The smile on the corner of Bao Jinghan's mouth became even brighter.

Bo Lao, who was on the side, was also full of satisfaction seeing it in his eyes.

But he still said something: "You little girl, don't think I don't know. This old man has given you a lot of hints, and winked at you as soon as he entered the door, hum!"

"Wow, Grandpa, you know all of this? Let me see, are you just like Er Leng, with one more eye than us!"

Laughing, Bao Jinghan made a gesture to stick to him, wanting to see the back of old man Bo's head.

Mr. Bo was not polite, and knocked Bo Jinghan on the head with his backhand: "Small ghost, you dare to entertain even your grandfather!"

"Hehe, I know, you said that about me, grandpa, to make me calm down. In fact, you are praising me in your heart! After all, the hint I got is only a general direction. But you also I saw it, after I got the direction, I saw through the secret here almost at the first glance."

Stretching out his hand to touch the position where the pen holder was trapped, Bao Jinghan's eyes suddenly softened, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became brighter and brighter.

Indistinctly, there is still a bit of love and pity.

The pen holder that looks like a trap tabletop is a peerless treasure.

"You can only be regarded as a little clever at best. If you didn't recognize this pen holder, it would be difficult to find it. But cleverness is also clever—as expected of my grandson Bo Feiyang!"

As he was talking, Old Man Bo smiled triumphantly, and even touched the top of Bo Jinghan's head, his doting eyes also showed some approval.

ps: Happy New Year's Eve, babies!May the New Year, dear friends, have a new atmosphere, prosperity and good luck in the Year of the Sheep.Everything goes well, everyone is safe, everyone is healthy, and every year is happy!

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