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

"Purpose?"

Subconsciously repeating Bao Jinghan's question, Yu Yaolian was taken aback for a moment, then came to his senses, shrugged and said, "I don't have any purpose. Watching you is my task now. Well... you can also take it as my It’s a guest here. Of course, since you are a guest, you have to treat me well, I really miss—”

"Since there is no purpose and you are just performing a task assigned to you by someone, then you are not my guest. I am not obligated to entertain you. You should settle the three meals by yourself. I believe that as long as you complete the task well, That person will be very generous and reimburse you!"

Before Yu Yaoxie could finish speaking, Bao Jinghan cut off his words first.

With a few words, his mouth was blocked, and he was also given a supercilious look.

After a pause, her eyes fell back to the combination lock by the door.I don't know what she thought of at that moment, Yu Yaolian only saw the corners of her mouth slightly twitched up, provoking a nice arc.

Then, before she could look away, her voice came again: "My important documents or tokens, except for the bank's safe, are all in the study on the second floor. This room You don’t find what you want here, so don’t waste your time looking for it. As for the combination lock, you don’t need to worry about its safety factor. Of course, if you need it, you can ask Aze. I think he will provide you with one. You can Book where it is."

After finishing speaking, Bao Jinghan straightened up and walked towards the stairs.

Stepping on the stairs with soft-soled shoes, her footsteps were lighter than a cat's, and she didn't make any noise.

Yu Yaoxie's eyes kept staring at her back.

Her steps fell into her eyes, one step at a time, as if stepping on his line of sight, and as if hearing the sound of tap-tap footsteps, even her heartbeat gradually slowed down, following her steps. Thumping.

It wasn't until her figure disappeared out of his sight that the imperial doctor withdrew his thoughts.

The brows trembled involuntarily.

The imperial doctor stretched out his hand and scratched his hair a little aggrieved, then raised a sneer in a self-deprecating manner, turned his head and stared at the cipher box for a while, looked down at his hand, and cursed his hand inwardly. At the same time, he suddenly raised his fist and threw it towards the lock box——

Unfortunately, the material of the lock box itself is harder than his bones.

With such a smash, nothing happened to the lock box, but his hand was tragic.

A line of bright red blood ran along the frayed knuckles, oozing scarlet.

The gasping Yu Yaoxie grinned, but he didn't care much.

He only brought the injured hand to his lips, lowered his head slightly and sucked the wound, and dried up the blood seeping from it, he shook his hand, and left as if nothing had happened.

Following the route that Bao Jinghan had left just now, he strode downstairs.

All the way to the restaurant.

When he entered, he saw that the Bo family had already taken their seats.

Mo Ji, who lived here for the past few days, was also among them, sitting on the seat to the left of Mr. Bo.

There, it should be treated as a guest of honor, right?

"Grandpa, did you rest well last night?"

Squinting his eyes, he quickly returned to his usual monster-fighting, smiled wickedly, walked into the restaurant, greeted the old man, and stopped being polite, and sat down on the empty seat next to Bao Jinghan .