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

Hand over the two little guys to Mo Ji.

The eyes of the two met in mid-air tacitly, and Bao Jinghan slightly curled his lips, provoking what could be considered a smile, reached out to answer the phone, and walked straight to the small study next door.

It was a relatively closed space, so you don't have to worry about being listened to by interested people.

Of course, this is not something anyone can enter if they want to. If Mo Ji hadn't given her such a privilege, this place would have become her forbidden place...

"Grandpa, are you okay?"

The moment he answered the phone, Bao Jinghan felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

But she still took a deep breath, and suppressed the emotion that was welling up in her heart, which she couldn't explain clearly.

On the other end of the phone, Bo Lao's voice came right after, he didn't seem to be worried about her running away from home, on the contrary, it was a bit joking, and there was a bit of ridicule in it.

It's just that the tone is a little hasty.

"Hanhan, is it fun outside? I've been going crazy for a few days, and I haven't seen a call from you. I thought, old man, that you are already too happy to leave. I'm such a bad old man, and your rightful but lost bride The bridegroom officer of the son, you have forgotten it! It turns out that you still think about us, and you know how to ask the old man!"

"cough……"

Bao Jinghan coughed slightly in embarrassment.

But that voice was as calm as water, and no one could detect a trace of unnecessary emotion: "Grandpa, I miss you and greet you, so don't drag others into it!"

"Others? Girl, are you sure it's someone else? If it's someone else, then I'll chase him away, lead him by the leg, and throw him out of the window, so that he won't dangle in front of me. After a while, I will I just think of you and my two lovely great-grandchildren. Just because of this kid, I can’t see them, tell me, should I throw him out! "

The old man's deep voice sounded very serious.

But Bao Jinghan was still in it, grasping a bit of narrowness.

Bao Jinghan, who was beaten away, didn't blush, and said with a smile: "You... just throw it away if you want!"

"That's what you said, don't regret it! Before throwing it out, do you want grandpa to beat him up for you again, so that you can vent your anger and let it go smoothly, huh?"

The old man—

This old man is obviously just reading a joke!

Still pro-grandpa? !

Bao Jinghan stretched out her hand angrily and rubbed the brows that couldn't help but raised her eyebrows. After a pause, she cleared her throat and changed the subject helplessly: "Grandpa, you didn't call this just to make fun of me, did you?" Yes, I admit that it was my fault that I didn't beat him up and throw him out of the manor to get back the place. I have embarrassed the Bo family. Calm down. Bring this up, and forgive me first!"

"Heh, you little girl, you are beating around the bush and calling me the old man..." In the middle of speaking, the laughter mixed with old Bo's words suddenly subsided.Then, he only heard his deep voice and asked again: "Hanhan, tell me honestly with Grandpa, what happened between you and Ayan! I want to know clearly, not just one Vague concept. You have stayed with grandpa for five years, you should know that grandpa dislikes dishonest children, and even less likes being deceived!"

"..." Hearing this, Bao Jinghan frowned, and fell silent for a while.

Mr. Bo on the other end of the phone also fell silent for a while.

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