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

Bao Jinghan didn't rush to open the letter, but lowered his head, looking at the black thing in his hand.

After the street lamp, she finally saw the original appearance of the thing.

It was a very exquisitely carved red sandalwood pendant, only the size of a baby's palm, and it was a folded safety talisman in a triangular shape, very unique.There is also a line of very small words on the back.

Helpless, the light outside was too dim, and she couldn't see what was written in that line.But the night wind blew slightly, and the faint red sandalwood fragrance dispersed in the air.

Bao Jinghan could not help raising his eyebrows when he smelled the faint fragrance, and slandered Lu Yan when did he believe in these things, and brought her back with a talisman?

Before Bao Jinghan's fluttering thoughts returned, Mo Ji snatched the red sandalwood pendant lying in her palm, and put it directly around her neck: "This thing has the effect of calming the nerves, I guess he knows it. That’s why someone sent me what I did at night. No matter what, it’s all part of his thought, so you can make the best use of it!”

Does he know all about it?

Oh, yes, he knew it, he knew it all along!

Her whereabouts were no secret at all in his eyes.

And she also understood that the reason why he wanted to know everything about her so clearly was probably to protect her safety.

However, this feeling of being controlled is very subtle.On the one hand, she was moved by his thoughtfulness, but on the other hand, she felt resentful because of his attitude of controlling everything.It seems that there is always something pressing on my heart, very heavy, very heavy...

"Don't think too much, that man is not easy. But you don't need to have any burdens, just believe that he will not do anything that hurts you or the people you care about. Since you choose I have left him, and are still working hard for your future, so I think you should give this minimum respect and trust, and you must give it... Disciple, a woman thinks too much, worries too much and is easy to grow old of!"

Squeezing his eyes, Mo Ji looked at Bao Jinghan with a narrow smile.

After finishing speaking, he suddenly approached her, and in a very soft tone, teased in her ear: "Hey, master will send you another piece of fresh gossip, which I got out of the mouth of the handsome guy who delivered the things. He Tell me, this thing is your family's personal belongings, and it was sent to express love for you. Tsk tsk, seeing things is like seeing people!"

It's very warm, very serious, very touching, very touching... such a kind of thing full of affection.

Why did Mo Ji change his taste when he said that?

Miss Bo stroked the cat's back, and caressed her hairy arm along the way.

I thought to myself, it's so cold!

"Master, it's not suitable for you to speak with such a wretched expression." Turning her dark eyes, Bao Jinghan came to a firm conclusion: "When you play tricks, it reminds me that when I woke up early, I suddenly didn't care about the little maid raised by his family." Sexy ivan!"

This metaphor...

Can it be compared like that!

Is there a bastard apprentice like her who doesn't respect the old and love the young, and doesn't respect the master? !

Look at what this is all about!

Mo Ji's handsome face turned cold faster than turning the pages of a book.

People are also arrogant.

"Hmph, heartless bastard, I'm not a teacher for you!" As he spoke, Mo Ji squinted sideways at Bo Xiao, who still had a laid-back look and was stroking the kitten very calmly. : "I really can't give you a good face! Talk about business—"

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