Chapter 122

"Before the injury on Zhi Mu's body is healed, he will be taken care of by you." Junzhimu, they have to go back to China. Xia chuixue and some senior executives of the Seattle Branch come to see her off. She smiles at Qiao bao'er in front of her, her voice is gentle and clear, and her tone is natural.

However, this sentence is always strange to others.

Xia chuixue, please take care of junzhimu.

"Well, I see." There was not much expression on Qiao bao'er's face and he nodded slightly.

"Xiaoxue, you are wrong."

Lu Qinan also left with them on the same plane. As soon as his words came out, Xia chuixue's smile froze.

"Our elder sister-in-law, she is extremely feminine. She is born to be a disaster star. She specializes in harming the world. I don't think we can count on her to take care of her. Last time, she tied up other nurses."

"Lu Qinan, the dead man, what disaster do you mean?"

Qiao bao'er stares at him with a black face. If it wasn't for Jun Zhimu, she would rush to kick Lu's feet and make him cheap.

The high-level people who saw off at the airport laughed softly, and Xia chuixue's stiff expression relaxed.

Lu Qinan is a man with great social skills. He affirmed Qiao bao'er's identity with "sister-in-law" and replaced "she please" with "we can't count on it.".

How can people who mix up in the business circle have no idea.

They have a smile on their face, but some things in their heart are instantly clear. Such a woman is accepted by people around junzhimu, which means that they all have to identify with her.

"Boarding."

Junzhimu put his left hand around her waist and slightly tightened it to remind her.

The rest of the people said something like "have a nice trip, pay attention to your health." they didn't dare to delay his time. They stood in the same place and watched them leave.

"In fact, no matter how powerful a woman is in her career, it's not as good as..." a half hundred old man standing beside Xia chuixue, looked at the two interdependent figures in front of her, and laughed vaguely. "It's better to find a man who loves her, and live a simple life, not as tired as us."

Xia chuixue, dressed in a delicate light gray suit and skirt, with a rose red shirt, is capable and elegant. Standing at the air outlet of the airport, the wind is strong, which makes her delicate makeup and hair a little confused.

She kept her professional smile on her face. "Dick, don't get me wrong. I made a slip of my tongue just now. You know the relationship between Zhimu and me. We can't be the kind you think... And this miss Qiao matches Zhimu very well." The voice dropped at the end of the speech.

As soon as Qiao bao'er got into the special plane, he wanted to ask junzhimu about Xia chuixue, but he seemed very busy. He ordered the stewardess to greet her, so he went to the upper cabin with Lu Qinan to discuss business.

She didn't know much about the company, and junzhimu didn't let her know too much about it. She was a little depressed. She sat in a seat near the cabin window and looked at the white clouds floating outside.

"Why didn't you see junzhimu's mother and Zhiyan just now..."

With his right hand supporting his jaw, he was thinking about some things. Although junzhimu didn't communicate with his mother much, it seems that their mother son relationship is not very good.

After all, with twins, Joe was tired. He closed his eyes and soon went to sleep.

"Wake up, Miss Joe. The plane has arrived."

I don't know how long after that, there was a gentle voice in my ear, calling me gently. Qiao bao'er came back to herself. It turned out that she had a long sleep.

"What about junzhimu and Lu Qinan?"

She opened her eyes and found that she was still on the plane, but the door of the plane had been opened and there was only a beautiful stewardess in front of her.

"There seems to be something urgent. I left in a hurry."

Qiao bao'er's expression was a little lost when she said that.

There is no mistake, just throw me here, also don't say a word.

"Mr. Jun asked us not to disturb you before. The air in the cabin is a little stuffy. Someone has come to pick you up..." the stewardess laughed awkwardly. In fact, the plane has arrived for half an hour.

Qiao bao'er got off the plane and recognized the housekeeper at a glance.

"Master Zhimu asked me to come and meet you." The housekeeper began to explain, and then opened the door for her.

Qiao bao'er feels that the housekeeper's attitude towards herself is not so close since Jun Zhimu was injured in a car accident, and her movements are also a little stiff.

"Thank you." Thank you softly and sit in the back seat.

The driver drove steadily straight to Jun's mansion. The old housekeeper was sitting in the vice seat. Qiao bao'er could see the old housekeeper frowning from the back of the front, as if thinking about something.

She hesitated, and suddenly whispered, "before we returned home, Jun Zhimu had an examination. Except for the fracture of his right scapula, he had no other major problems."

Qiao bao'er thinks that the Housekeeper should be worried about Jun Zhimu's injury.

As a matter of fact, the old housekeeper was very worried, which had nothing to do with her. He slightly turned his head and looked at her, with a heavy tone. "I can recover from the fracture after some time, but the young master Zhimu is in his brain..."

Qiao bao'er's eyes slightly surprised to see him, the words behind the housekeeper didn't go on, the old man didn't let others mention.

"I know that I can't help him with anything, but you can't hide me. What's the matter with junzhimu..." thinking, Qiao bao'er was a little flustered.

"Just now he and Lu Qinan left first. Is something wrong with him..."

The housekeeper looked at the worry in her eyes, and the feeling was real.

"Young master Zhimu is just busy all of a sudden..."

In fact, since the car accident, she also felt very guilty. She always felt that Yi sichen's drunken car accident was his own trouble. Especially, she couldn't forget that day when his breath was weak and the blood gushed from his forehead.

Suddenly, I was afraid of losing.

Holding the mobile phone, I feel uneasy and dialing the same number.

She remembered that he had called her more than a dozen times before, and now in retrospect, perhaps his mood at that time was the same as she is now, cautious and worried about gain and loss.

Just when I arrived at Jun's home, the fifth phone was just connected, and the familiar low voice came from the other end of the mobile phone, "are you home?" He asked naturally.

"Junzhimu, where are you?" She got out of the car and asked in a hurry.

Junzhimu holding the mobile phone seems to be a little strange. Why does her tone become so impatient? She doesn't open her mouth when she thinks about it.

She is really anxious, "junzhimu, what are you doing? Don't lie to me."

Vaguely, he was listening to some crying voice on the other side of the mobile phone. Jun Zhimu was a little stunned for a moment, and said faintly, "I'm looking for a friend with Qinan, and I'll go back at 8 pm..."

"But you're still broken. Why are you running around..."

Jun Zhimu finally hung up and held his cell phone with a complicated expression.

"What's the matter?"

Sitting in front of the computer, Lu Qinan, looking at the surveillance video, looks up at him curiously.

Junzhimu suddenly said, "... She let me go back."