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

The dining room of the Bo family was very lively.

Everyone sat down at once, gathered together, and enjoyed the dinner prepared by the master chefs of Bo Mansion, which was comparable to a full banquet of Han and Chinese.

At the dinner table, everyone laughed and chatted unknowingly, and the atmosphere was lively.

But whoever changed the subject suddenly pointed to Bao Jinghan.

And old man Bo seemed to have thought of something, turned to look at Bao Jinghan who was forcing Tangtang to eat green vegetables and fruits, and asked very casually: "Hanhan, whose call was it just now, why did it take so long?"

"Oh, it's nothing. It's Uncle Shang... It's Shang Haotian's father, Shang Zhirong, who is calling. He wants to invite me to his house for a quick meal!"

Not wanting to cause the old man to be troubled by such a trivial matter, Bao Jinghan ignored the following words, and answered with a calm expression.

But who is Mr. Bo?

Don't say that this little girl was trained by him alone, but based on the five years of getting along with her, if he doesn't know this girl well, he won't be in the circle anymore!

However, looking at the little girl's expression, I believe that no matter whether it is true or not, she will never say anything about it.

Bo Lao could still hold his breath, nodded slightly, and asked another question in a different way.

"You promised?"

"No." Bao Jinghan looked up at the old man, and said slowly: "In the past, Uncle Shang took care of my mother and me, but he is Shang Haotian's father after all, and I don't want to have anything to do with people from the merchant!"

There are smart people at the dinner table.

Bao Jinghan's seemingly ordinary response had several layers of meaning in the ears of others.

And relying on Bo's understanding of this granddaughter, he can naturally understand it.

This girl is speaking nicely for Shang Zhirong!

First, tell everyone that it doesn't matter what the merchant is, anyway, she has nothing to do with the merchant, so she will not interfere in the merchant's affairs, no matter who is sitting here to toss the merchant, it has nothing to do with her.Secondly, it implied that Bo Lao, Shang Zhirong had taken care of her and her mother, so Shang Zhirong asked her to be a guest...

"Ah."

Bo Lao nodded casually, his shrewd but somewhat chaotic eyes, which were half-closed, were quietly staring at her face at the moment.

Meaningful!

After a short silence, a chuckle flashed by, and a new topic started again.

Everyone continued to chat enthusiastically.

Especially Qiao Shukuang and Lei Jiesen.

No one expected that these two seemingly completely different temperaments were actually attracted to each other like two magnets!

In other words, it's rough, it's called - bastard looks at mung beans, his eyes are right!

From the moment we first met, we explored each other, talked and laughed.

Let's raise a glass and drink at the dinner table.

In just a few hours, the two began to call each other brothers.

Still patted the other party, and said a sentence-"It's too late to meet each other, buddy!"

But for some reason, every time Bao Jinghan heard these words, every time his eyes glanced at those two people, he would subconsciously think... This, is this a show of affection?

"Cough cough cough-"

Choked by his own thoughts.

Bao Jinghan covered her mouth with a napkin, turned her head and coughed softly.

When the cough was severe, the already thin voice seemed to be trembling.

Lu Yan got close, so she quickly stretched out her hand to smooth her back, and patted her lightly.

After finally getting his breath back, Bao Jinghan turned to look at Lu Yan, then lowered his head and panted.

"Hey, drink some water!"

A glass of warm water was handed to him.

Just as Bao Jinghan wanted to thank you, another cup appeared in front of him...