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

Sell ​​yourself for her? !

Isn't this a joke!

No matter how righteous she, Bao Jinghan, was, she couldn't make fun of her small body.

not to mention……

"You treat yourself like a rich man! Sell yourself to buy you?"

To put it mildly, Bao Jinghan went to his best friend's bedroom as he knew the way.

Yun Chunxi hurried in, found a lipstick from the dresser drawer and threw it to her.

Then he asked again: "Then what's the price you said? Bao Jinghan, the price is too high, I won't be able to bear it!"

The fingers wiping the lipstick stiffened slightly.

Bao Jinghan turned around and glanced at his best friend.

"Don't worry about rescuing people, you don't have to worry about the rest."

After a pause, Bao Jinghan seemed to remember something, and asked again: "By the way, did you release the news that you helped release last time?"

"I'll take care of things, don't worry!"

Yun Chunxi patted his chest, leaned close to his best friend and said something in his ear.

The light in his eyes was a little dazzling.

"Thanks!"

Bo Jinghan was also not polite to her, and reached out to thump his buddy's shoulder.

Turning to put down the lipstick, she took another lip gloss and put it on to cover up the unusual ambiguous marks on her lips after the kiss.

After tidying up, when the two went downstairs, Bao Jinghan raised his wrist to check the time.

Eyes narrowed slightly, he murmured in the ear of his buddy: "It's almost time, are you sure you can really get him out? My people can't stay for too long, if someone finds out, they will have to squat thing!"

"Don't worry! It's not a prison robbery, it's nothing serious. Besides, the sky is falling, and Lu Shizi is blocking it..."

The more you walk into the lively living room, the quieter Yun Chunxi's voice becomes.

But for some reason, Bao Jinghan felt uneasy in his heart, and always felt that this matter was extremely unreliable.

Thinking about it, Bao Jinghan subconsciously glanced at his fair and beautiful hands.

The cynical voice pulled back Bao Jinghan Feiyuan's mind.

Raising his head suddenly, his eyes met Qiao Shukuang's wicked eyes.

"Young Master Joe."

He nodded slightly to say hello, and before Bao Jinghan was seated, Qiao Shukuang spoke again.

"Why didn't you see Lu Yan? Didn't he go upstairs to look for you?"

Eyebrows twitched.

Bao Jinghan raised his head and glared at him without leaving a trace.

I know this guy has no good intentions!

In Nuo Da's hall, the people talking and laughing suddenly stopped their voices, and all looked over here.

The eyes are different, but they are more or less playful, speculative, and ambiguous...

Suddenly, the originally warm atmosphere suddenly became uncharacteristically weird.

At this time, the shrewd mother Yun changed the subject.

Her gaze fell on Bao Jinghan's slender ankle, and she spoke meaningfully.

"Girl Jinghan, isn't the marriage ring from Longqian Island on your ankle? Has the old monk from Taohuawu consecrated it? Have you asked for a lottery? Let me tell you, That monk is right, I just want Xixi to ask for one too!"

As soon as Mama Yun finished speaking, Yun Chunxi called out first.

"Mom, what era is this, and you still deal with these feudal superstitions!"

Mother Yun ignored her, turned to look at Qiao Shukuang, and said with a smile: "Little Qiao, later on you and Xixi are engaged, and you will also go to Longqian Island to ask for a lottery, get a marriage ring, and a thin red string for you." Chain this girl! Let's see where she can go!"