Billionaire's Adorable Sweet Wife

Chapter 677: Chapter 677: Bao Jingyan: Let’s Be in Love for a Lifetime

He Jitang left.

Madam He Senior grasped Su Ruanruan’s hand and said, "Last time, with that incident involving Shui Linglong, we were fortunate to have you! Otherwise, had a life been lost, Jitang’s reputation would have been ruined."

The elderly lady was somewhat sentimental.

She said, "Jitang has been intelligent and excellent since he was young, but to think he would stumble over a woman."

Su Ruanruan naturally offered a few words of comfort.

Madam He Senior once again said, "Now that we have you in the family, I feel a little more at ease."

The mother and daughter were talking.

A servant came to report: "Mr. Sun Jing’an has come to visit the elderly master."

Madam He Senior said, "It’s rare for him to show such consideration!"

She then asked Su Ruanruan if she wanted to meet him.

Su Ruanruan glanced at the time and said, "Bao Jingyan said he would come to pick me up, so I won’t meet him."

Madam He Senior scolded with a smile, "You are formidable now, even Mr. Sun Jing’an doesn’t rank in your eyes."

She defended her shortcoming and gossiped, "He’s such a bother! It’s right for you to give him the cold shoulder."

Su Ruanruan gave a slight smile.

...

Inside the courtyard.

It was unknown whether by coincidence or intention.

Jitang bumped into each other head-on, passing by one

thought you could find such an

Jing’an knew he was referring to Su

the machinations of power for decades and responded with

the Yin Family people

He Jitang smiled faintly.

out a cigarette, struck a match

his expression was cold, "Don’t get

said that, he left

in place, watching his

His heart ached.

decade younger than he was. When he first came to the He Residence, He Jitang was only twelve or thirteen years

would always follow

dragged on, the little kid trailing behind him had grown tough

had become strangers to each

brows were deeply furrowed, his visage

to visit Elder Mr. He, who made no mention

...

not bump into

lot; Bao Jingyan’s golden Bentley was already

the car with a

ask him, "How long have

the steering wheel, replied with a lazy look, "Just a few

with a sound, "He’s here to see the

arm, her eyes tender, "Can we not talk about this? Didn’t you say you’d take me

her, his eyes bright

he said in a

chance to

with ambience, Bao Jingyan sitting across from

and