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

"you--"

"Director Ye, are you surprised? The people you originally arranged to send Lawyer Rong and me on the road, why did they all surrender in a flash!"

The afternoon sun cast a slanting light from the antique carved wooden windows on the wall.

Surrounded by Bao Jinghan.

Stepping on the light and shadow, she approached Ye Tengda step by step.

The tall and slender figure casts a cold shadow under the light, like a combination of a ghost and a goblin...

"What did you do?"

"The mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole is behind. Director Ye, can you think of these insidious tricks, will I just sit and wait for death? Since I dare to come to see you and go to your grand banquet, I must be prepared Come here. In this way, if you snipe in front of your face, I won’t stick my head out and be beaten by you, right? As for who is the winner and who is the loser, it still depends on the fate of the individual!”

The eyes were calm and unwavering, and Bao Jinghan's eyes flicked back and forth between the faces of the two people in front of him.

In the end, Ye Tengda fell back on Ye Tengda's ashen face, smiled softly, and said casually, "Ah... just now you said that you are public officials, right? So, please, do you think that as a public official, you openly draw your gun , isn’t it unreasonable to treat me, a good citizen of flesh and blood? If you go to court, the judge probably won’t cover you up! If you want to say, before killing the criminal, you have to give a warning oath, you are fine, Immediately became murderous. I really don’t know, are you a public official, are you a public servant of the people? Or are you a bloodthirsty bastard who doesn’t spare even your own flesh and blood!”

"Hmph! How dare you do anything to me?"

Ye Tengda predicted that Bao Jinghan would not dare to touch him.

Bao Jinghan smiled slightly, lowered his body slightly, and approached his face: "You are so smart, I really won't touch you now. But it's not because I dare not, it's not because I'm afraid, and I don't fear your power. It's because I , I want to keep this rotten life of yours!"

"you--"

Ye Tengda, who was gnashing his teeth, was disturbed by Bao Jinghan's words and her expression.

For a moment, he couldn't control his rationality, and shouted indiscriminately: "Bo Jinghan, I'm your father!"

"Didn't you tell me arrogantly before that you won't have a daughter like me from now on? I've heard this many times. We've broken up our friendship many times. Why do you want to admit it now? It's a pity, I have never wanted to recognize you as my father since five years ago, even though the test result of our DNA is 90.00% [-]. But in my heart, you are my headshot when I was learning target shooting that target!"

Being so damaged by a daughter who has always disliked her.

Once, twice, Ye Tengda, who lost face every time he confronted her, twitched the corners of his mouth stiffly, glared at her, and changed into ghosts and gods.

"Bo Jinghan, aren't you afraid of lightning strikes when you treat me like this?! You can't see it from above, but your Uncle Jia can really see it!"

His righteous indignation was overwhelming, his rage was overwhelming.

The response he got was a cold smile that was almost negligible.

Also, her flirtatious eyebrows and solemn gaze.

It glancing straight into his eyes.

Accompanied by her cold voice: "The sky is struck by lightning? If God can really see it, it is not me who is going to be struck by the sky, and it is not me who is going to be struck by thunder, but you—"