"Sister Bao, I have never hated you."

Jia Huan hugged Xue Baochai a little tighter and said softly: "But, in the past, I felt that I and Sister Bao didn't seem to be the same person...

Sister Bao is too decent and too dignified.

You are noble, you are elegant, you are beautiful, you are loyal.

You also have a fair personality, beautiful appearance, intelligent nature, and knowledgeable.

Compared to you...

I am vulgar, I am naughty, I regard etiquette and law as nothing, I hate the constraints of high and low rules, I only know Ding Qiang as much as I am...

In my heart, you are like a bright moon in the sky.

But I am like a macaque playing in the woods on the ground."

Xue Baochai stopped crying when she heard this. She raised her head, looked at Jia Huan with a little blank look, and said, "How could it be?"

The fragrant mouth is full of sandalwood, which makes people excited.

Jia Huan smiled and said, "If you don't believe it, you can ask others in the house what those little girls think of you."

They dare to joke with Sister Lin and Yun'er, but who dares to joke with Sister Bao?

It’s just because your character is too high-end and noble as crystal white snow, which makes them dare not joke with you, and makes me ashamed of being a naughty boy. Although I secretly thought about a kiss in my heart, I didn’t have the courage to get close to you.”

When Xue Baochai heard the four words "One kiss to the sweet water", her pretty face turned red immediately, but the hollow and numb eyes gradually became more angry.

Because this was completely different from what she thought, she thought...

Xue Baochai still disbelief: "Didn't you look down on me because... I am a businesswoman and have no father again. She has a thick face and has a family to join me and rely on the Jia family for a living?"

If you are like this kind of knife, two groups of people have already penetrated her in front of her today.

Smash all her confidence and pride.

However, when Jia Huan heard this, he sneered with great disdain and said, "Sister Bao, are you too stupid, right?

How could I have such a bullshit idea?

Oh... Sorry, I really shouldn't have said swearing words in front of Sister Bao, I'm sorry! Sorry! Hehehe..."

Xue Baochai's originally dark and cold heart suddenly burst out at this moment a very bright and brilliant fireworks illuminated her entire heart and warmed her entire heart.

Even though she still had many confusions and many impressions of losing the past, she subconsciously buried all of them deep in her heart and prevented them from showing their heads.

Her mind was filled with Jia Huan's words "swearing words" and his caring apology.

She actually felt warmth, touching and caring that she had never felt before.

She never thought that one day she would be moved to this point by hearing a "swearing words".

I actually think this "swear words" are better than the most beautiful and beautiful words in the world.

For a moment, she stared at Jia Huan in a daze, forgot to respond, and forgot all the humiliation today.

Jia Huan seemed to think Xue Baochai was angry and hurriedly explained: "Sister Bao, the conscience of heaven and earth! I really don't have that meaning!

I want to tell you, if I look down on merchants, how could I do business everywhere and do business with merchants?

I don't look down on myself, right?

In fact, on the contrary, the people I look down on the most are those who are stubbornly holding their identity airs, ignoring the mouse in the rice jar at home, and are still noble.

The merchants support themselves, buy goods and sell goods, do not steal or rob, and earn clean silver. How can I look down on them?

There is no such truth, no such truth."

Seeing his anxious look, Xue Baochai couldn't express her ironing in her heart. She bent the corners of her lips slightly and chuckled softly, "I understand..."

As he said that, he lowered his head again, and said softly with a pretty face floating in the clouds, "Then... you still think that we are not all the people?"

Jia Huan laughed and said, "I don't think so."

“Why?”

Xue Baochai said softly.

Jia Huan smiled proudly and said, "Because Sister Xue is now my marquis's concubine!"

Xue Baochai's pretty face turned red again when she heard this. She raised her head, looked at Jia Huan with complicated eyes, and said, "Where is that a concubine... Is it better than the official wife?"

Jia Huan explained: "Sister Bao, you have been in the mansion for some time. When you can see that I am a person who doesn't care much about the high and low.

For example, Xiao Jixiang is just a little girl in terms of identity, with a low status, but I treat her no differently from her fourth sister.

To me, she is indeed no different from her fourth sister.

Similarly, for me, there is no difference between a wife and a concubine.

As long as you enter my door, you will have only one identity, my woman.

I won’t treat each other very much just because of the wife and the concubine.

There is no need to distinguish between you from superiors and inferiors.

For example, you are a concubine now, so you should call Sister Lin and Yun'er "Sister", but I won't let you call me that.

Too awkward!

Sister Bao is older than them, how can she call them sisters? Right?

But there are differences.

If Sister Bao is the wife, she will definitely become more dignified and more rules in the future.

In theory, this is not wrong, so it should be...

However, I admire this quality and respect this approach, but it is really hard to get close to such a behavior.

But now it's different!

Sister Bao’s position is not that high, so the pressure on people will not be so great.

Even though Sister Bao is still noble in character, she may even scold her when she sees something she doesn't like.

But the meaning is completely different.

If Sister Bao is in her official wife, you scold Xiao Jixiang, that is to scold her, and you are exercising family rules.

I don't hide it, I don't like this happening.

In this way, I will inevitably feel a grudge.

Over time, the relationship between husband and wife will fade, and in the end it may even fall into a state of respect for each other, relatively speechless, and a desperate favor between husband and wife.

This is not my wish.

But Sister Bao is now my beloved concubine. If you see Xiao Jixiang playing and you can do whatever you want, in everyone's eyes, you are just an older sister who is teaching young and naughty sisters.

It’s completely different. Even if I see it, I will only cheer for you!

And, most importantly, I won’t be afraid of you teaching me a lesson!

If you are the wife of the wife, I have to follow the etiquette and law, I have to respect you and protect your face.

If you can't stand my behavior, I have to treat it seriously.

Therefore, if I act in front of you, I will feel a sense of discomfort.

But now you are my concubine. If you dare to say to me, hum! I will..."

"Do you just hit me?"

A gentle smile still appeared on Xue Baochai's face, and her pretty face was full of red clouds. When she heard Jia Huan's proud tone, she said.

In the tone, there is a rare feeling of playfulness.

Jia Huan's face became more and more proud, and he laughed, saying, "It's different whether you want to fight or not. Sometimes it's inevitable to hit him on the head of the bed... Cough cough! Sister Bao is now my concubine. If you dare to teach me a lesson, I'll... kiss you!"

"Pooh!"

Xue Baochai, whose face was flushed, subconsciously spat, and supported her hands on Jia Huan's chest, trying to break free.

Jia Huan is no longer unfamiliar with this kind of attitude of wanting to refuse but stopping, and there is no delay. With a slight force on his arm, Xue Baochai, who had been away from some distance, exclaimed in a small scream and pressed it back on, and it became closer and closer.

Although Jia Huan could not see his eyes, he could hear the soft cry from Xue Baochai's mouth. Then, Jia San's grandson attacked decisively, lowered his head and bit the beauty's lips.

Xue Baochai, who was held in Jia Huan's arms, suddenly stiffened her soft body, and then she became softer again under Jia's kissing skills that claimed to be "superb".

The whole person was lost in Jia Huan's strong male aura...

...

"Huan'er, Huan'er! Go and have a look, go and have a look..."

A miserable howling interrupted the two people who were immersed in the passionate kiss.

Xue Baochai's face was thin and immediately struggled out of Jia Huan's arms after hearing the movement. She took out the embroidered handkerchief with a blushing face and rubbed the corners of her lips.

The shyness and spring between the eyebrows are particularly charming.

It’s a pity that Jia Huan can’t see it now.
To be continued...