Chapter 138
At seven o'clock in the morning, Qiao bao'er was dug up by Aunt Fang. The general meaning is that Mr. Jun and Jiang Meili are both at Jun's house now. They are not suitable for sleeping in. Otherwise, they will cause some gossip and bad influence.
"I'll pay attention later."
Qiao bao'er is very grateful for Aunt Fang's reminding. After all, the elders have come back, so we can't make mistakes.
I got into the bathroom, washed quickly, changed my clothes, and rushed to the main house immediately
"Xiaoxue, how did you sleep last night?"
Qiao bao'er stops at the gate, listening to the faint voice inside. Suddenly, her mood is a little complicated.
Xia chuixue spent the night at Jun's house last night
Qiao bao'er knows that he shouldn't think about it blindly. There are so many guest rooms in Jun's family, but the rules of Jun's family don't seem to like to leave outsiders for the night.
Is Xia chuixue an outsider?
"Xiaoxue, you are not an outsider, or you might as well live in Jun's house in the future, and you don't have to bother to find a residence. Zhiyan and I like you too..." is Jiang Meili's voice. She seems to be in a good mood.
Xia chuixue was a little embarrassed and declined in a low voice. "Grandfather has rules. It's inconvenient for me to stay."
Jiang Meili said confidently, "you don't have to worry about that. Zhimu promised to take good care of you. You can go and talk to him. It's no problem..."
Jun Zhimu promised to take good care of her
"Young lady."
All of a sudden, the maid passing by at the door called.
The two women who talked in the living room immediately turned to look at Qiao bao'er. Suddenly, everyone looked at each other with embarrassment.
"What kind of education is this, hiding from eavesdropping..." Jiang Meili's voice immediately cooled down, and her eyes were not very friendly. "The Qiao family taught you this kind of daughter."
Qiao bao'er's face was tense, and he wanted to retort. He pursed his lips tightly, but he held back.
They talk so loud that she has no tutor.
It seems that every time she meets Jiang Meili, she doesn't have a good face. Qiao bao'er lowers her head and hesitates at the gate. She doesn't want to go in.
"Come and get ready for breakfast, baby."
Xia chuixue greets her with a habitual smile.
"What are you doing here?"
At this time, behind a familiar figure to speed up the pace of approaching.
Junzhimu's right hand naturally hugged her waist, and he glanced at her face with low eyes. He was not very happy. "Are you still sleepy after being dug up?"
She raised her eyes and looked at the man beside her. She blamed him for her unhappiness and said in a low voice, "it's all you. Why don't you call me when you get up?"
The emperor's Shepherd is tiny to pick eyebrow, this woman is really not happy.
"Let's have dinner."
Mr. Jun, who walked slowly behind him, also entered the dining room of the main house. Everyone was seated.
Like last night, the atmosphere on the dining table was rigorous, and everyone didn't talk much. Even when they ate, they were very careful and didn't dare to make it too loud.
However, Qiao bao'er noticed that the old man's mood had eased a lot this morning, at least not as tense as yesterday.
According to Aunt Fang, junzhimu was called to Beiwan by his grandfather early in the morning.
These two grandfathers and grandsons should be talking about the group. Before, someone made a rumor while Jun Zhimu was seriously injured in a car accident, and his grandfather has been concerned about it. However, Qiao Baoer thought that the old man's most concern is not the company, but Jun Zhimu.
What's grandpa up to after more than a month in Seattle?
She still wanted to know. Suddenly, the gentleman glanced at her, which made Qiao bao'er feel guilty and immediately lowered her head. She quickly took the spoon and porridge into her mouth.
"Eat slowly."
The man beside frowned and handed her a clean handkerchief.
Qiao bao'er's face was slightly red, and she didn't even want to lift her head. She took it silently and wiped her lips at will.
"Why, are you afraid of Grandpa?"
Junzhimu looked at her with low eyes. Her mind was easy to guess, and her mood was almost written on her face.
Qiao Bao Er listens to him to ask so, under the heart more flustered, "did not have."
He turned his head, grabbed a glass of milk at random, pretended to be thirsty, raised his hand and poured it, as if he had no time to talk to him.
"Honey, here's another portion of milk. Do you want it?"
Sitting in front of her, Xia Chui Xue saw that her half cup had been drunk, smiling and passed the milk in front of her.
She looked at the well-dressed woman in front of her. To tell you the truth, Qiao bao'er didn't want to pick up the things she delivered. She said with a smile, "thank you. Recently I suddenly like to drink milk." There's a fake reason.
"Don't choke on my son, Joe... Drink slowly for me."
Junzhimu glared at her angrily, picked up another clean handkerchief, approached her lips, and whispered that the woman was not professional.
"What's the matter?"
After breakfast, Qiao bao'er left the dining table and ran to the lotus pond. Leaning on the fence, he looked at the blooming lotus flowers in a depressed mood.
Behind him was the familiar and low voice. Junzhimu walked towards her.
"Nothing."
She didn't look back. She answered stiffly.
"Qiao bao'er..." he pulled her body with both hands and looked at her squarely. The woman obviously drooped her head and was depressed. "The doctor said that the mood of the puerpera would affect the IQ of the fetus..."
"I don't think I have enough intelligence."
She rarely didn't answer back. She leaned forward and bumped her forehead against his chest. She was a little discouraged. "Junzhimu, I feel like I'm really stupid."
It made him laugh.
"What are you laughing at? I'm telling you the truth." She raised her head and glared at him gloomily.
Yesterday, my grandfather suddenly returned home. My grandfather called junzhimu to talk. She knew it must be very important. Junzhimu didn't want to tell her. She naturally asked Xia chuixue.
Didn't Zhimu tell you Xia chuixue asked her naturally yesterday.
This sentence does not mean anything, but Xia chuixue said that, she naturally suffered a blow, the implication is not that Jun Zhimu did not tell her, Xia chuixue was surprised.
"She didn't know... Why use that tone." Her face was buried in the chest of the king, murmuring.
I heard it clearly at the stairway last night. Xia chuixue asked junzhimu what her grandfather talked to him about. It just showed that Xia chuixue didn't know anything.
"What's the matter?"
Junzhimu didn't think much about it, but he felt that this woman threw herself into his arms early in the morning and knocked him on the chest with her forehead.
"Junzhimu, I think I'm more and more careful."
Her expression is very depressed, think about it, Xia chuixue should not be intentional, jealous is not like her own, "ah, maybe my son influenced me."
Listen to her very unreasonably put all the mistakes on her son, Jun Zhi Mu smiles, big palm Shun her long hair, "at home boring very boring... Fireworks have a company party in the evening, want to go?"
"I'll pay attention later."
Qiao bao'er is very grateful for Aunt Fang's reminding. After all, the elders have come back, so we can't make mistakes.
I got into the bathroom, washed quickly, changed my clothes, and rushed to the main house immediately
"Xiaoxue, how did you sleep last night?"
Qiao bao'er stops at the gate, listening to the faint voice inside. Suddenly, her mood is a little complicated.
Xia chuixue spent the night at Jun's house last night
Qiao bao'er knows that he shouldn't think about it blindly. There are so many guest rooms in Jun's family, but the rules of Jun's family don't seem to like to leave outsiders for the night.
Is Xia chuixue an outsider?
"Xiaoxue, you are not an outsider, or you might as well live in Jun's house in the future, and you don't have to bother to find a residence. Zhiyan and I like you too..." is Jiang Meili's voice. She seems to be in a good mood.
Xia chuixue was a little embarrassed and declined in a low voice. "Grandfather has rules. It's inconvenient for me to stay."
Jiang Meili said confidently, "you don't have to worry about that. Zhimu promised to take good care of you. You can go and talk to him. It's no problem..."
Jun Zhimu promised to take good care of her
"Young lady."
All of a sudden, the maid passing by at the door called.
The two women who talked in the living room immediately turned to look at Qiao bao'er. Suddenly, everyone looked at each other with embarrassment.
"What kind of education is this, hiding from eavesdropping..." Jiang Meili's voice immediately cooled down, and her eyes were not very friendly. "The Qiao family taught you this kind of daughter."
Qiao bao'er's face was tense, and he wanted to retort. He pursed his lips tightly, but he held back.
They talk so loud that she has no tutor.
It seems that every time she meets Jiang Meili, she doesn't have a good face. Qiao bao'er lowers her head and hesitates at the gate. She doesn't want to go in.
"Come and get ready for breakfast, baby."
Xia chuixue greets her with a habitual smile.
"What are you doing here?"
At this time, behind a familiar figure to speed up the pace of approaching.
Junzhimu's right hand naturally hugged her waist, and he glanced at her face with low eyes. He was not very happy. "Are you still sleepy after being dug up?"
She raised her eyes and looked at the man beside her. She blamed him for her unhappiness and said in a low voice, "it's all you. Why don't you call me when you get up?"
The emperor's Shepherd is tiny to pick eyebrow, this woman is really not happy.
"Let's have dinner."
Mr. Jun, who walked slowly behind him, also entered the dining room of the main house. Everyone was seated.
Like last night, the atmosphere on the dining table was rigorous, and everyone didn't talk much. Even when they ate, they were very careful and didn't dare to make it too loud.
However, Qiao bao'er noticed that the old man's mood had eased a lot this morning, at least not as tense as yesterday.
According to Aunt Fang, junzhimu was called to Beiwan by his grandfather early in the morning.
These two grandfathers and grandsons should be talking about the group. Before, someone made a rumor while Jun Zhimu was seriously injured in a car accident, and his grandfather has been concerned about it. However, Qiao Baoer thought that the old man's most concern is not the company, but Jun Zhimu.
What's grandpa up to after more than a month in Seattle?
She still wanted to know. Suddenly, the gentleman glanced at her, which made Qiao bao'er feel guilty and immediately lowered her head. She quickly took the spoon and porridge into her mouth.
"Eat slowly."
The man beside frowned and handed her a clean handkerchief.
Qiao bao'er's face was slightly red, and she didn't even want to lift her head. She took it silently and wiped her lips at will.
"Why, are you afraid of Grandpa?"
Junzhimu looked at her with low eyes. Her mind was easy to guess, and her mood was almost written on her face.
Qiao Bao Er listens to him to ask so, under the heart more flustered, "did not have."
He turned his head, grabbed a glass of milk at random, pretended to be thirsty, raised his hand and poured it, as if he had no time to talk to him.
"Honey, here's another portion of milk. Do you want it?"
Sitting in front of her, Xia Chui Xue saw that her half cup had been drunk, smiling and passed the milk in front of her.
She looked at the well-dressed woman in front of her. To tell you the truth, Qiao bao'er didn't want to pick up the things she delivered. She said with a smile, "thank you. Recently I suddenly like to drink milk." There's a fake reason.
"Don't choke on my son, Joe... Drink slowly for me."
Junzhimu glared at her angrily, picked up another clean handkerchief, approached her lips, and whispered that the woman was not professional.
"What's the matter?"
After breakfast, Qiao bao'er left the dining table and ran to the lotus pond. Leaning on the fence, he looked at the blooming lotus flowers in a depressed mood.
Behind him was the familiar and low voice. Junzhimu walked towards her.
"Nothing."
She didn't look back. She answered stiffly.
"Qiao bao'er..." he pulled her body with both hands and looked at her squarely. The woman obviously drooped her head and was depressed. "The doctor said that the mood of the puerpera would affect the IQ of the fetus..."
"I don't think I have enough intelligence."
She rarely didn't answer back. She leaned forward and bumped her forehead against his chest. She was a little discouraged. "Junzhimu, I feel like I'm really stupid."
It made him laugh.
"What are you laughing at? I'm telling you the truth." She raised her head and glared at him gloomily.
Yesterday, my grandfather suddenly returned home. My grandfather called junzhimu to talk. She knew it must be very important. Junzhimu didn't want to tell her. She naturally asked Xia chuixue.
Didn't Zhimu tell you Xia chuixue asked her naturally yesterday.
This sentence does not mean anything, but Xia chuixue said that, she naturally suffered a blow, the implication is not that Jun Zhimu did not tell her, Xia chuixue was surprised.
"She didn't know... Why use that tone." Her face was buried in the chest of the king, murmuring.
I heard it clearly at the stairway last night. Xia chuixue asked junzhimu what her grandfather talked to him about. It just showed that Xia chuixue didn't know anything.
"What's the matter?"
Junzhimu didn't think much about it, but he felt that this woman threw herself into his arms early in the morning and knocked him on the chest with her forehead.
"Junzhimu, I think I'm more and more careful."
Her expression is very depressed, think about it, Xia chuixue should not be intentional, jealous is not like her own, "ah, maybe my son influenced me."
Listen to her very unreasonably put all the mistakes on her son, Jun Zhi Mu smiles, big palm Shun her long hair, "at home boring very boring... Fireworks have a company party in the evening, want to go?"