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

Wednesday, sunny and clear.

But in this seemingly leisurely morning, when the sun is warming, the inside and outside of the Bo family manor are busy.

"Fish—Aze, and sweet and sour fish. Don't forget to ask the kitchen to prepare it. It's my grandfather's favorite. As for those two little guys...just bake them an e."

Rarely dressed at home.

Bao Jinghan sorted out the list in his hand, and went to the next room to check the bedrooms of the two little guys.

"Miss, the fish has already been prepared. Mr. Bo and Miss Nuan Xia said they would come back early today. The bedroom of the two young masters has also been tidied up. Child safety locks have been added everywhere, and the door has also been protected. set……"

"Well...almost."

Bao Jinghan thoughtfully brushed the list with his fingertips, when Aze suddenly handed over a neatly folded apron.

heard.

Bao Jinghan, who turned to look at him, suddenly smiled.

"That's right... Aze, you are more thoughtful!"

After complimenting her, Bao Jinghan reached out to take the apron, put it on, and walked towards the kitchen downstairs.

Also one of those two little ones favorite afternoon teas.

I remember that before their birthdays last year, they made a wish in the church, saying: Dear God, if Mommy can make a cake for us, we will be very good, very good, very good this year...

Bao Jinghan didn't know about this wish.

It was Bo Junchen who told her afterwards.

But now thinking back, when she went to learn how to make cakes and the scene where the two little guys ate it, she felt warm.

A gentle smile hooked the corner of his mouth, warming his heart.

Bao Jinghan lowered his head slightly, skillfully spreading the chopped almonds on the cake.

At this time, Aze walked in with her mobile phone.

"Miss, your call. It's Miss Qiao Xinqiao!"

Qiao Xin?

Shouldn't she be in the hospital at this time, taking care of Lin Xing?

Stopping his hands, Bao Jinghan took off his gloves and answered the phone.

But there has already been a different person to connect.

"Hello, Qiao Xin?"

"I'm Chunxi, Qiao Xin is unhappy beside me! Sisters, if you are free, come out! I'll take Qiao Xin to the tea restaurant we often go to, and wait for you in Sanbao!"

Before Bao Jinghan could speak, the phone was already hung up.

Bao Jinghan stared at the phone in his hand, his thoughts froze... What's going on?

"Miss?"

"Oh, Aze, I have something to do. I need to go out first. You can help me get the cake into the oven to bake later. If grandpa comes back, call me and I will try to come back as soon as possible! "

*

An hour later.

Bao Jinghan rushed to the tea restaurant, and just pushed open the door of the private room, when he heard a burst of yelling and cursing coming from inside.

"Dead Lin Xing! Smelly Lin Xing! He's just—a big bastard! A bastard! I don't want to love him anymore, I don't want to love him anymore... woo woo..."

Cursing suddenly turned into sobs, mixed with intermittent inarticulate murmurs: "The bad guy... woo...why... you can't like me... the bad guy..."