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

No sound, no words.

Bao Jinghan seemed to have retracted into his shell again.

Even though, she just got out of the shell a little bit, but now because of his question just now, she shrank back again.

Lu Yan let out a deep breath and didn't force her.

The hand on her shoulder was slightly loosened, and she patted her lightly twice as if comforting, before leaving.

When going out, Wang Tingwan just entered the door.

Seeing the door slam shut, Lu Yan walked steadily towards the stairs.

Qiao Shukuang, who was following behind, suddenly asked him something.

"Yanzi, what's the matter, sister-in-law?"

"I don't know yet, it's been like this since I woke up, in a trance."

Frowning, Lu Yan walked between the first and second floors of the stairs, and seemed to suddenly think of something, stopped, and turned to look at his best friend: "Someone go to Bo's house and fetch Lin Xing. He is a brain expert. At the same time, I also studied psychology, so this little problem should be solved.”

"Hey, he's majoring in criminal psychology... Yanzi, are you sure you want Lin Xing to analyze my sister-in-law?!"

Qiao Shukuang disagreed.

But he didn't face the opposition directly. After all, this psychological problem can be big or small, and it doesn't matter if you look at it.However, in the final analysis, I feel that what Lin Xing has learned is a bit incompatible with Bao Jinghan.

"What? Do you think we should bring in an irrelevant person at this time! No one is more reliable than Lin Xing, and she probably doesn't want others to know..."

In the middle of speaking, Lu Yan suddenly stopped speaking.

Immediately, he cleared his throat and said, "If you don't want to see Lin Xing and feel embarrassed, go back to the headquarters first and help Ji Er deal with that batch of arms."

"..."

This time it was Qiao Shukuang's turn to be silent.

A few seconds later, he followed Lu Yan downstairs, looked up at the "Bo family envoy" who was sitting on the sofa, passed by Lu Yan, turned his face without leaving a trace, and lowered his voice. He whispered in his ear: "I will go and fetch Lin Xing in person, but I think that before you use this method to analyze her, you'd better talk to this one in front of you first. I always feel, little sister-in-law She knows nothing less than Bo Junchen!"

After speaking, he calmly walked over to the sofa.

With Qiao's signature smile on her face, she greeted Su Nuanxia, ​​the 'Bo family envoy'.

"Hi, Miss Su! I kept you waiting!"

"Just call me Nuan Xia, Young Master Qiao."

Su Nuanxia's response was quite polite.

If her smile could subdue the gloomy aura emanating from her bones, it might make people feel more comfortable.

Nodding and smiling, she didn't say much to Qiao Shukuang.

Anyway, when we first met, she had already conveyed the thanks Bo Lao asked her to convey on her behalf, verbatim.

All she cares about now is Bao Jinghan's situation.

So, she stood up directly and turned to look at Lu Yan: "Young Master Lu, the old man made me miss you and thank you for saving Jing Han. Of course, I think you saved my fiancée who was sure, the old man's words of thanks , I won’t repeat it. Let’s get straight to the point, how is Jing Han’s situation? I’m not an old man, I don’t have any disease, and I can withstand stimulation. So, I have to be honest!”

Tone, aggressive.

His eyes were cold and cold.

It's going to be another person, and I will feel uncomfortable if I look at her a few times.

And Lu Yan smiled calmly.