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

Xiaohuadan's cold smile was filled with chill.

There was contempt in his eyes.

Her affluent life and family education since she was a child have personally told her that the law of survival in this world is that money and power clear the way.

There is a deep-rooted idea in her mind, that as long as the family background is not as good as hers, she has the right and confidence to order the other party!

But in Kyoto, her family background is not top-notch. Although the elders hold important positions, she is not so conspicuous in this place where a chopstick can poke through a string of rich generations, official generations or red generations.

But compared with Bao Jinghan, she has something to be proud of.

After all, no matter how poor her parents were, they were taller than a mayor in S City.

Thinking of this, Xiaohuadan's pale face turned pale.

The sharp little chin raised, the chest straightened up, cast a disdainful look at Bao Jinghan, and sneered coldly: "You don't have to worry about my affairs. What I want now is you - get out!"

"Hehe, you like this are much cuter than the innocent and innocent pretending to be a fool in front of outsiders just now."

Cen Jingsong, who has a natural sense of superiority, has never been humiliated by anyone in person.

When the machine crashed, her complexion changed slightly.

The little face was embarrassed.

The innocent little Huadan gave Bao Jinghan a meaningful look.

The four words of wanting to speak and being ashamed are extremely well interpreted.

If it weren't for the deep knowledge of Bo Junchen's character, based on these words and the look in his eyes, he would probably have believed it.

And this woman is indeed a master, she coughed lightly, changed the topic abruptly, and put on a very generous look: "Actually, if you can be honest and willing to hide behind men's backs and be a little girl, I can also open your eyes." Turning one eye to the other. After all, men..."

"Finished?" With narrowed eyes, Bao Jinghan squinted at her frivolously.

"Finish, go in if you want to go to the bathroom, and get out if you don't. Don't just stand in my way. I'm very busy and don't have time to listen to your nonsense. Of course, what you just said, I really want to replace you Congratulations! Because what Ms. Cen said just now, if you put it more than 100 years ago, you still have the demeanor of being a housewife. But if you put it in modern times... I advise Ms. Cen to get married in the future, don't talk about it , if a man spoils you, you can only be an abandoned woman hiding in a corner and crying to yourself!"

After finishing speaking, Bao Jinghan directly pushed away Xiao Huadan who was in the way, and walked towards the washstand.

Unexpectedly, the little Huadan caught up after stabilizing her figure.