Chapter 135

How did... Happen last night? Everything seems to happen naturally

Qiao Baoer himself also don't understand, just feel now the heartbeat is still some fast, some chaos.

The morning light outside the window shines in, the clock on the wall points to nine o'clock, and the man around him gets up early.

Before he came back, she rushed into the bathroom and locked the door. However, under the cover of her white bathrobe, there were still some kissing marks on her clavicle. She looked down and her cheek turned red.

"... great energy." I'm angry. It sounds like I'm complaining.

He went to bed very late last night. He got up at 5 a.m. and usually left quietly. However, this morning, he seemed to be in a good mood and deliberately dallied with her, disturbing her dream.

When she fell asleep again, the whole dream was occupied by him.

"How long do you want to hide in it?"

Suddenly, the door of the bathroom was knocked, "it's not that I can't bully you in front of my son. Come out, have breakfast and replenish my strength." That familiar low voice, the mood is very good, with a smile.

Qiao bao'er's face turned red again. Last night, he was too much, too pestering, and couldn't stand him, so he moved his son out to let him have a proper amount!

After she finished washing, she opened the bathroom door with a puffy face, and immediately ran into a fresh man outside. The smelly man was obviously tired all night. Why was he still so energetic? She thought it was unfair.

"Sleepy?"

She just woke up, confused sleepy appearance, and some gas, "my son is hungry."

Junzhimu stepped forward, "really so tired?" He asked seriously.

Reach out, the movement naturally followed her forehead that a few messy hair, bent down, eyes staring at her slightly flushed face, as well as her lips.

"Joe, you have to get used to me as soon as possible." What he said is not clear.

"What?"

She opened her lips slightly and didn't ask.

He didn't explain. He just put his left hand around her waist, moved forward, and kissed her lips, eager and frenzied.

She gasped and was distracted by him.

He breathed, his heart beat disorderly, his body was a little soft and weak, and his whole body was a little hot. He seemed to be a little anxious. His hands instinctively stroked the delicate body and covered his chest

"Me, let's go down for breakfast."

His voice was hoarse and confused, and his breath was a little short, but it stopped suddenly. He remembered her maladjustment last night.

"Well."

Qiao bao'er's face was hot. He didn't go to see him. He turned around a little shy and ran to the cloakroom to change.

Junzhimu's self-control is very strong. If he really took advantage of the situation just now, she would have to compromise.

She was puzzled to think of it this way.

"Junzhimu, that, before you, why..." she blushed and asked vaguely.

Eating a bowl of porridge, tangled, suddenly raised his head, eyes complex, staring at him, "you used to..." why not force me.

She didn't mean to ask, but junzhimu also knew what she meant. She looked angry and glanced at her.

Qiao Baoer pretended to be a fool and continued to drink congee.

However, she thought that it was probably because of his strong self-esteem and disdain to force women.

If he forced her to submit at the beginning, she had no choice and no reason to refuse.

Thinking, heart sweet Zizi, giggling, sipping this bowl of scallop porridge, feel particularly good to drink.

Jun's Mu didn't look at her lips upward, smiling like a little proud.

What dignity, in front of her, did not seem to need such a thing.

He just wanted her to be willing.

"By the way, junzhimu, I forgot to show you something." The woman at the dinner table suddenly got excited. She moved her chair away, walked quickly to the living room counter and looked in the drawer.

Breakfast was almost finished. Junzhimu saw that she was anxiously rummaging and strode towards her, "what are you looking for?"

Qiao bao'er didn't look at him and continued to search.

After thinking about it, he turned and looked at the maid who was preparing to clean up the dining table. "You saw that I brought the bag back from the hospital a few days ago. I put it here..."

"Young lady, you need to find the materials of the hospital... We've packed them up and put them in the middle drawer of the tea table."

"This is a B-scan picture of my son."

She finally found it, very proud to show off in front of him, "you see, these two..."

Junzhimu sat on the sofa in the living room. In front of her, she was excited. She stretched out her hand and took her to sit on her legs. "Let me have a look."

His big hand was on her abdomen, where he and her baby were born.

Qiao bao'er sat on his lap and put his hands around his neck naturally. He was very close to his ear and made a small report. "I tell you, those old men in the hospital are too fake. They are very flattering. They have been saying that this B-ultrasound photo is very expensive and cute... It's just two small meatballs, and they blow hard."

"You say our children are meatballs, eh?" Junzhimu chuckles.

Qiao bao'er's expression was a little stunned. Her forehead was against his forehead. They were so close to each other. She saw his cold eyes with a smile but not a smile. Her chest was slightly undulating. The laughter was thick and pure.

He seemed, really happy.

Not only she, but also the people behind them can feel that Jun Zhimu is really in a good mood.

There are many years, did not see him smile so sincerely.

Those complicated and hot eyes looked towards them, but their steps stopped and they didn't dare to disturb them.

"The old man is back."

The housekeeper coughed and hesitated to remind the living room.

Qiao bao'er hugged him around the neck. His eyes were startled, and he looked towards the gate.

"Grandfather, grandfather."

Zheng for a while, immediately reaction, she immediately stood up from the king's legs, respectfully called the elder.

She had heard that the old man was going back to Jun's home for the Dragon Boat Festival, but she didn't expect that he came back ahead of time, and they all came back

"Ma."

Qiao bao'er hesitated and looked at Jiang Meili, who was not happy in front of her. At last, she whispered.

"Today is Friday. What are you doing? You are in the way of herding!" Jiang Meili didn't know why. She didn't look good when she saw her.

"So many people, cuddle, cuddle, cuddle, cuddle, cuddle, cuddle, cuddle, cuddle, cuddle, cuddle, cuddle, cuddle, cuddle, cuddle, cuddle, cuddle..."

"I, I just..." she was looking at her sharp eyes, some guilty.

Qiao bao'er lowered her eyes, but found that Jun Zhimu's face on the sofa was gloomy, and his expression was very strange.

"Mom, junzhimu is very tired today and won't go back to the company." She boldly said a word to Jiang Meili in a slow voice.

Jiang Meili is gloomy and ugly. She shouts, "you can't manage your family's affairs!"

"... she's my family, and you don't care."