The rich and expensive wife: Ji Shao, borrow a kiss

Seeing Ji Hanying's expression of ignoring her, Sun Fanghe suddenly felt bored, how could she give birth to such an unfilial thing?

"That's all for today. I'll make an appointment with Qinglan someday. I'll call you. Don't be late! It's getting dark now, so I'll go back first!"

After leaving such a sentence, Sun Fanghe left with his expensive bag.

Ji Hanying rubbed her temples, and when her eyes opened, there was a flash of coldness.

Facing Yin Feibai who was trembling as a stake, he said: "Check it out, when did Qi San hook up with them!"

"Okay!" Yin Feibai replied crisply.

Then Qi San really dared to think about it, and actually hit their young master with his idea, did he really dare to think about it?

And the young master's parents, damn it!

They clearly knew that the young master and Qi San almost died together that year, and they knew the old enmity between the young master and the Qi family, but... actually let the young master marry a woman from the Qi family for such a small profit?

Have they ever thought about the young master?

Thinking of Yin Feibai, he was so angry that he was so angry that he wished that those parents would be arrested and beaten up, what kind of pig brains are these!

The young master is such a good and excellent son, they didn't take good care of him, and they hurt him time and time again. People's hearts are full of flesh. When the young master completely gives up on them, there will be no time to cry!

yy Seeing the scene where his young master ignored those two people in the future, and the two knelt down to pray, Yin Feibai immediately felt a lot more comfortable, and hurried down.

Ji Hanying glanced at Yin Feibai who was suddenly excited, stood up from the sofa, and walked upstairs.

At this moment, Bo Qing was coming out of the bathroom after washing, holding a white towel in his hand and wiping his head sideways to wipe his hair.

"Come here!" Ji Hanying saw Bo Qing and waved to her.

In a few months, her hair has grown very long from the short hair at the ears. The thick black hair is very gratifying, and Ji Hanying also likes it, but it is common sense that long hair is difficult to manage.

Bo Qing knew that he was in a bad mood, so she walked up to him obediently.

Ji Hanying took the towel from Bo Qing's hand and gently wiped her hair.

Bao Qing only felt that he was grabbing that strand of hair and kept rubbing it, probably in a daze, the water from the rest of the hair flowed down his neck, even the nightgown was wet.

Bo Qing silently let the water drop wander around, froze in place not to disturb Ji Hanying.

From the bottom of my heart, I let out a long sigh: They are all people who have no relationship with their parents!

Ji Hanying was in a daze for a long while, looking at the wet appearance of Bao Qing's clothes.

His eyes darkened, and he simply threw the towel in his hand.

She bent over and picked up Bo Qing horizontally, and threw her onto the bed.

"Investor!"

"Cold Shadow," he corrected.

"Hmm—Han Ying!" Bo Qing called obediently.

The breath is connected, and the hair is entangled.

Bo Qing's eyes were blurred, he fell into a drowsy sleep, and his head seemed to be muddy.

"My kitten!"

He always likes to call her that, and he enjoys it!

Bo Qing never responded, and there was only one belief in her heart: she was hers, and only hers!

However, Bo Qing never expected that the present persistence, in just a short period of time, is already a joke.