Chapter 121
"What are you thinking?" Jun Zhimu looks at her putting the takeout on the shelf in front of the bed and then sitting on the chair beside the bed in a daze. She looks confused and unhappy.
Qiao bao'er was really thinking about something. Hearing his voice, he suddenly raised his head.
Before he opened his mouth, Jun Zhimu already frowned, "you don't need to know too much about the company."
He thought she was sulking. He just kicked her out.
"Oh."
Her expression is a little stiff and light. She lowers her head and has some complicated emotions in her eyes.
He gazed at her side face, one can see her worry, low voice said, "I have a lot of right-hand assistants around me, I don't need you to be like them, you are just my..." my wife.
Some words, want to explain clearly, but he does not know how to express.
Ding Ding
Qiao bao'er didn't hear what he said behind him. Her mobile phone in her coat pocket vibrated.
There is a new message in wechat: [Qiao bao'er, how are you now? I saw the news. Are you in a car accident? Please come back to me when you have time. I'm worried about you very much.]
It's the message from Zhu Xiaowei.
"Shall we come back tomorrow?" Qiao Baoer first raised his head to ask him.
Junzhimu raised her eyebrows and wondered if she had met someone recently.
Eyes suspicious, toward her mobile phone screen glance, face indifferent, light um, "yes."
Qiao bao'er didn't have any other thoughts. He replied directly and quickly with his fingers
"When Zhu Xiaowei saw the news, she sent me a message. It seems that she was drunk that day, and when she left the villa, she met her brother's scum again, and was entangled with her..."
Qiao bao'er naturally chats with him, saying that she is straight faced and angry, "if Ma Jun bullies her again, I'll go back and talk to him forever!"
"She's settled. You're not needed." The man on the bed took a few mouthfuls and pushed the lunch away. He replied angrily.
"How do you know?"
Junzhimu didn't go on. He was not interested in other people's affairs.
Qiao bao'er is very lively. She can't be so quiet as him. She fiddles with her mobile phone, then thinks of some trivial things, and immediately hands it to him.
"Junzhimu, please take a look for me. Is this Xia chuixue's micro signal? It seems that she added me yesterday?"
He lightly returned three words, "don't know."
Qiao Baoer doesn't believe it. "How can you not know that you two look so familiar..."
However, after thinking for a second, she raised her eyebrows and said, "do you have no wechat?"
"Junzhimu, I'll apply for a new account for you. Now we're all chatting in the group. We can get in touch with each other by looking at the new news sent by customers."
How to connect with customers? Jun Zhimu's expression is a little cold. He doesn't need to get in touch with those old men.
But junzhimu didn't refuse.
Qiao bao'er took the black mobile phone at the counter and skillfully got him a new account.
She hesitated when filling in her nickname.
"What do you think of the ice?" She asked him carefully.
"What?"
Qiao bao'er was asked by him. He didn't know how to answer, so he said, "just change the nickname, such as Antarctic ice. It sounds more friendly to the people..."
Ice, and it's Antarctic.
He really couldn't understand what his wife had in her head, so many strange ideas all day.
Junzhimu doesn't matter. Anyway, this kind of communication software doesn't have much effect on him. I caught a glimpse of her lips rising secretly, and she had some success.
"Here, you can set a six digit payment password, you usually need to send more red envelopes to save character..."
She suddenly got interested, approached him, sat down beside him, and was very enthusiastic about teaching him how to use it.
"Brother Lu of this Sao Bao is Lu Qinan, and Zhu Xiaowei is going to turn over," he took his mobile phone and explained some operations to him in detail. "Aimee is newly added. It should be Xia chuixue..."
"This is me." She pointed to a big cat's head and told him.
Junzhimu looks at her head and laughs.
"What are you laughing at? It's called Meng. Do you know that you are very out..." Qiao bao'er turned his eyes and glared at him, then murmured, "when my son is born, my head will be changed into a baby."
"Isn't the baby you?" He knows her nickname.
"Don't shout, you are so numb."
Listening to his sudden mention of this nickname, Qiao bao'er thought of another wechat friend. His face was a little confused, and his fingers quickly searched for the address book.
"Who is this sleeping beauty?"
Jun Zhimu looked at the screen and asked first.
He will never forget that in his bedroom that day, this "Sleeping Beauty" sent her two messages, and he was very intimate with her name.
Qiao bao'er didn't speak. Her eyes fell on the word "Sleeping Beauty".
This is him, she guessed.
No wonder... Besides her mother, only he would call her by her nickname.
"Joe, are you going to steal Han from your husband?" The man around me has a deep voice, gnashing his teeth and is very angry, "... You are my son's mother."
Qiao Baoer put down her cell phone, and she suddenly laughed.
She felt that junzhimu's ice had changed a lot, not as cold and dull as before.
Naturally, she put her hands around his neck and her head on his shoulder, and laughed treacherously.
"Junzhimu, I just used your wechat to add Lu Qinan. When the goods saw your new nickname, they directly returned a small expression that was struck by thunder. Hahaha... Sure enough, my name is very powerful."
She was not modest at all. She leaned over his shoulder and rubbed her face against his neck. She laughed more and more complacently.
Qiao bao'er seldom takes the initiative to approach him like this. Jun Zhimu's expression is stiff. In fact, he is a little tense. After three seconds, he raises his left hand and rubs her head.
Her long hair was soft and she didn't laugh at all, and she didn't resist.
This kind of action, in fact, he had imagined a long time ago
"Junzhimu, there is one thing I want to tell you." She suddenly raised her head and looked straight into his eyes in a serious tone.
It made him nervous. "What's the matter?"
She looked at him for a long time, then slowly said, "thank you for protecting my son..."
She refers to the last car accident. If he didn't react quickly and jump in front of her, I'm afraid
"It's our son!" Jun Zhi Mu replied angrily.
"Qiao bao'er, this kind of thing, with your usual words, should not have thought to repay, agree with each other by example?"
By this man covetous look at, Qiao Baoer cheek some gradually red.
She shouldn't have mentioned it.
"Well, I'll get used to it..."
Qiao bao'er was really thinking about something. Hearing his voice, he suddenly raised his head.
Before he opened his mouth, Jun Zhimu already frowned, "you don't need to know too much about the company."
He thought she was sulking. He just kicked her out.
"Oh."
Her expression is a little stiff and light. She lowers her head and has some complicated emotions in her eyes.
He gazed at her side face, one can see her worry, low voice said, "I have a lot of right-hand assistants around me, I don't need you to be like them, you are just my..." my wife.
Some words, want to explain clearly, but he does not know how to express.
Ding Ding
Qiao bao'er didn't hear what he said behind him. Her mobile phone in her coat pocket vibrated.
There is a new message in wechat: [Qiao bao'er, how are you now? I saw the news. Are you in a car accident? Please come back to me when you have time. I'm worried about you very much.]
It's the message from Zhu Xiaowei.
"Shall we come back tomorrow?" Qiao Baoer first raised his head to ask him.
Junzhimu raised her eyebrows and wondered if she had met someone recently.
Eyes suspicious, toward her mobile phone screen glance, face indifferent, light um, "yes."
Qiao bao'er didn't have any other thoughts. He replied directly and quickly with his fingers
"When Zhu Xiaowei saw the news, she sent me a message. It seems that she was drunk that day, and when she left the villa, she met her brother's scum again, and was entangled with her..."
Qiao bao'er naturally chats with him, saying that she is straight faced and angry, "if Ma Jun bullies her again, I'll go back and talk to him forever!"
"She's settled. You're not needed." The man on the bed took a few mouthfuls and pushed the lunch away. He replied angrily.
"How do you know?"
Junzhimu didn't go on. He was not interested in other people's affairs.
Qiao bao'er is very lively. She can't be so quiet as him. She fiddles with her mobile phone, then thinks of some trivial things, and immediately hands it to him.
"Junzhimu, please take a look for me. Is this Xia chuixue's micro signal? It seems that she added me yesterday?"
He lightly returned three words, "don't know."
Qiao Baoer doesn't believe it. "How can you not know that you two look so familiar..."
However, after thinking for a second, she raised her eyebrows and said, "do you have no wechat?"
"Junzhimu, I'll apply for a new account for you. Now we're all chatting in the group. We can get in touch with each other by looking at the new news sent by customers."
How to connect with customers? Jun Zhimu's expression is a little cold. He doesn't need to get in touch with those old men.
But junzhimu didn't refuse.
Qiao bao'er took the black mobile phone at the counter and skillfully got him a new account.
She hesitated when filling in her nickname.
"What do you think of the ice?" She asked him carefully.
"What?"
Qiao bao'er was asked by him. He didn't know how to answer, so he said, "just change the nickname, such as Antarctic ice. It sounds more friendly to the people..."
Ice, and it's Antarctic.
He really couldn't understand what his wife had in her head, so many strange ideas all day.
Junzhimu doesn't matter. Anyway, this kind of communication software doesn't have much effect on him. I caught a glimpse of her lips rising secretly, and she had some success.
"Here, you can set a six digit payment password, you usually need to send more red envelopes to save character..."
She suddenly got interested, approached him, sat down beside him, and was very enthusiastic about teaching him how to use it.
"Brother Lu of this Sao Bao is Lu Qinan, and Zhu Xiaowei is going to turn over," he took his mobile phone and explained some operations to him in detail. "Aimee is newly added. It should be Xia chuixue..."
"This is me." She pointed to a big cat's head and told him.
Junzhimu looks at her head and laughs.
"What are you laughing at? It's called Meng. Do you know that you are very out..." Qiao bao'er turned his eyes and glared at him, then murmured, "when my son is born, my head will be changed into a baby."
"Isn't the baby you?" He knows her nickname.
"Don't shout, you are so numb."
Listening to his sudden mention of this nickname, Qiao bao'er thought of another wechat friend. His face was a little confused, and his fingers quickly searched for the address book.
"Who is this sleeping beauty?"
Jun Zhimu looked at the screen and asked first.
He will never forget that in his bedroom that day, this "Sleeping Beauty" sent her two messages, and he was very intimate with her name.
Qiao bao'er didn't speak. Her eyes fell on the word "Sleeping Beauty".
This is him, she guessed.
No wonder... Besides her mother, only he would call her by her nickname.
"Joe, are you going to steal Han from your husband?" The man around me has a deep voice, gnashing his teeth and is very angry, "... You are my son's mother."
Qiao Baoer put down her cell phone, and she suddenly laughed.
She felt that junzhimu's ice had changed a lot, not as cold and dull as before.
Naturally, she put her hands around his neck and her head on his shoulder, and laughed treacherously.
"Junzhimu, I just used your wechat to add Lu Qinan. When the goods saw your new nickname, they directly returned a small expression that was struck by thunder. Hahaha... Sure enough, my name is very powerful."
She was not modest at all. She leaned over his shoulder and rubbed her face against his neck. She laughed more and more complacently.
Qiao bao'er seldom takes the initiative to approach him like this. Jun Zhimu's expression is stiff. In fact, he is a little tense. After three seconds, he raises his left hand and rubs her head.
Her long hair was soft and she didn't laugh at all, and she didn't resist.
This kind of action, in fact, he had imagined a long time ago
"Junzhimu, there is one thing I want to tell you." She suddenly raised her head and looked straight into his eyes in a serious tone.
It made him nervous. "What's the matter?"
She looked at him for a long time, then slowly said, "thank you for protecting my son..."
She refers to the last car accident. If he didn't react quickly and jump in front of her, I'm afraid
"It's our son!" Jun Zhi Mu replied angrily.
"Qiao bao'er, this kind of thing, with your usual words, should not have thought to repay, agree with each other by example?"
By this man covetous look at, Qiao Baoer cheek some gradually red.
She shouldn't have mentioned it.
"Well, I'll get used to it..."