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

Lu Yan and Xueying are old acquaintances, but few people know about their acquaintance.

Strictly speaking, since Blood Eagle left at that time, they have never had any contact.

But this time, Blood Eagle set foot on the land of City S again with Bo's family, and did not let Lu Yan know.

But he always knew that Lu Yan...

"You belong to the Bo family now...?"

"Hey, it doesn't matter who I am, anyway, I have abandoned the past, and Mr. Bo is very special, so naturally he will not treat me badly."

Xueying shrugged casually, and gave Lu Yan a look: "Dude, it's rare for us to meet today, don't talk about those shitty things. I want to emphasize once, I am a person who has abandoned the past, and my current name is Xue eagle!"

"Abandoning the past...is fine."

"Hey, don't put on a long poker face for me. I'm not a chick. I'm not interested in your cold and charming face."

Squinting his eyes, Xue Ying didn't continue to reminisce with his long-lost buddy, and directly changed the subject: "What do you think about the eldest lady?"

"People put blame on people."

"It seems that you don't need me to investigate this matter, and you can solve it. But... Lu Yan, you who have no interest in women, why did you suddenly take such a stalk to our young lady? Seriously, or something else? A purpose? If there is another purpose, I will have to guard against you in the future, after all Miss Bo is also my half master. But if it is the former..."

After a slight pause, a hint of deep meaning appeared in the eyes of the blood eagle, the corner of his mouth curled up, and he continued: "If it's the former, next time you come again, I'll pretend I didn't see it!"

Look, enough buddy loyalty!

"No need. I want to avoid you... small meaning."

Lu Yan's answer was extremely brief, with neither high nor low meaning, but the domineering energy revealed in that tone was the innate nature of a king.

Hey!

It's so small, yet so attractive!

Blood Eagle rolled his eyes unconvinced: "Yes, I'll just say this to you, you won't be able to climb in so easily next time."

In the dark, the two talked for a while.

Before Lu Yan was about to leave, Blood Eagle spoke again.

"Lu Yan, just pretend you haven't met me, you should know... what I mean."

On the wall, Lu Yan stared down at him.

Then he nodded slightly, jumped off the wall, and disappeared into the night...

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at the same time--

Jiang Zhenfu, who was in a gentle village, raised his fist and hit the thin young man standing in front of him heavily on the bridge of the nose.

"Useless idiots! You can't do any trivial things, and you've gotten yourself into trouble! You... are just a bunch of trash, rubbish!"

Snapped!

The slap slammed on the table.

Ye Jiaojiao, who was sitting drinking coffee in shock, quickly put down the water cup in her hand and reached out to grab Jiang Zhenfu.

"Godfather, don't be angry! Be careful if you get angry and break your body, then the gain will not be worth the loss. Look, your hands are red!"

After finishing the sentence, she took Jiang Zhenfu's fat palm and brought it to her lips.

The bright red lips landed on the palm of her hand, gently kissing her past.

The gentle and moist touch is inseparable.

Occasionally, a trace of crystal liquid rolled up, extending from the fat and thick palm to her lips.

Disconnect, fall back.

The man unconsciously stiffened somewhere, the original scolding voice disappeared, and he just waved his hand casually to make those subordinates who messed up to back down.

Then he stood up impatiently, hugged Ye Jiaojiao who deliberately lit the fire, and carried her all the way into the bedroom...