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

Bo Junchen had no expression on his cold face.

He just looked at her, staring deeply.

Her classical and graceful face was reflected in her dark pupils.

It is said that only those who are in love with each other will fully reflect the shadow of the other party, including the soul, in their eyes when they look at each other.

For a moment—

"You are too tired, go to bed early!"

Bo Junchen explained indifferently, bypassed the sofa, passed her, and walked towards the study.

During the whole process, he didn't look at her again.

And Su Nuanxia seemed to feel that the fight just now hadn't achieved the result she expected, so she suddenly stopped him.

"Bo Plague God!"

under the light.

Her petite figure is so stubborn.

The waist is straight, just like her stamina, and her dignity that will never be compromised!

The figure of Bo Junchen stopped in front of the study door.

He didn't look back, but he didn't say a word, as if he was waiting for her to speak.

And Su Nuanxia, ​​who always took pleasure in stabbing him, did not let him go. She was asking in a very familiar and reminiscent voice: "You once extended a helping hand to Bo Niuer. In her arms, give her support and encouragement, and give her tender care. But now, there is someone who has gone through the hail of bullets and risked his life to save her from the kidnappers. You say, such a heroic man , will it occupy her heart from now on, and sweep away your place? Women—all love heroes..."

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The night wind blew his short hair, neat and handsome.

At this moment, the "hero" that Su Nuanxia spoke of, who saved Bo Jinghan from danger, was standing on the balcony outside the study, blowing the wind.

He just had a phone call with Ji Yueze who arrived at the headquarters of the Jingzhong Eagle Strike Brigade.

As expected, the special commando knife is definitely a terrorist's nightmare.

In the short-lived battle just now, they successfully rescued the hostages, seized the arms that the terrorist organization was about to trade, wiped out more than half of the armed members, and captured more than [-] prisoners.

Totally a win!

It's just a fly in the ointment, the leaders of the two parties trading on the yacht jumped into the sea and absconded with their confidantes.

And on their side, although there were no casualties, several elites in the special commando team were also injured to varying degrees...

"What are you thinking about?"

In the quiet night sky, Qiao Shukuang's voice suddenly came.

As soon as Lu Yan turned around, a can of beer was thrown in his direction: "Go on!"

"Thank you."

Lu Yan unzipped the ring of the can, and took a few sips of it elegantly and yet proudly.

The cold feeling, sliding down his throat, seemed to calm his restless mood.

"Today's incident should have been celebrated with champagne. But with the current appearance of my sister-in-law, champagne may not be suitable for the occasion. Let's use beer instead to celebrate a little, the ammunition seized!"

Qiao Shukuang stood beside Lu Yan.

He had already opened the discipline buttons on the neckline, and he was half-opening his clothes, standing against the wind.

After taking a sip of beer, Qiao Shukuang raised his head and looked at the sky, "It's a pity that those perverts ran away. But don't worry, there will be days of confrontation in the future, you don't have to worry about not being able to report it to my sister-in-law." A 'bite' revenge!"

Lu Yan glanced at him with the end of her eyes, didn't say anything, and only replied with a nasal sound that didn't mean anything——

"Ah."

The two of them stopped talking suddenly, and drank wine on their own.

Quiet like the sea after the gunpowder smoke tonight, dead still!