Chapter 192

Jun Zhimu hasn't come out in the bathroom yet... She sits by the head of the bed and brushes the news with her mobile phone.

After a few clicks on the screen, I jump to the browser and suddenly think of a keyword, "how to prevent small three.".

Not a second later, out of a lot of related web pages, Qiao Baoer randomly into a forum to see gossip.

There is a female landlord in this city who just sent a new post. There are a lot of people at the top of the post.

The landlord has a very close friend. She is a ten thousand year old housewife. She is often alone at home, so she is easy to wear. But tonight, the landlord and her husband have an appointment to have dinner in her friend's apartment. Unexpectedly, she is wearing a big shirt with light gray printing pattern, and she doesn't wear underwear inside.

Qiao bao'er, as a melon eater, was excited when she saw this place. Moreover, she immediately thought that Xia Chui Xue was so transparent by the rain this evening. It was a bit diaphragmatic when she thought about it.

The gourd eaters began to reply and asked the landlord professionally, "is my friend's shirt transparent?"

My husband's eyes didn't know where to look all night, and her chest was big, the light came down, and her chest was clearly reflected. I was embarrassed. Now I don't know whether she was wearing this on purpose or used to it

Chigua No.1: I know that there is an outsider coming home and there is a opposite sex. No matter how casual it is, I should pay attention to it

Chigua NO.2: [to tell you the truth, I'm also a housemaid. Now I'm used to being strangled again after I don't wear underwear. It's really painful. If it was me, I might not like to wear it either.]

No. 1 immediately replied to No. 2: [you've got a problem. The landlord's best friend doesn't even wear underwear in front of her husband, so swaggering, this is to seduce her husband face to face. If you are mentally disabled, you should know the basic etiquette

No. 2 was accepted and excited: "what do you mean, I'm brain disabled, you're brain disabled!"

Qiao Baoer was so surprised that she saw a reply with great momentum.

An anonymous melon eater was very angry and lost a sentence: "bah, scheming bitch!"

"It seems that everyone is very sensitive to these..." Qiao bao'er is very emotional. She feels that she has found an organization.

I've been brushing more than ten pages down, and my hand is a little sour.

All of a sudden, she found that Jun Zhimu had been in the bathroom for nearly 30 minutes. He didn't dawdle so much.

What's he doing in there?

Qiao bao'er put down her mobile phone and stood in front of the bathroom door stealthily. Her ears were close to the door. She couldn't hear the sound of the water. She was always uneasy at the bottom of her heart. She hesitated to call, "junzhimu..."

He didn't answer her.

Qiao bao'er's heart beat a little fast. He twisted the doorknob and locked it.

Dududu... The door panel was badly patted by her, "herding the king!"

"What's the matter?"

There was a low voice. Qiao bao'er stopped patting the door. Her eyes were confused and staring at the door. She was worried about gain and loss.

He hesitated and said, "I, I've seen you in the bathroom for so long... Didn't you say you can't soak in the bathroom for too long?" At the end of the speech, it was a bit awkward.

She clubbed in front of the bathroom door for a while, and then she said, "I see."

He didn't open the door.

Qiao bao'er frowned and glared at the doorknob.

Usually, he forced her not to lock her when she took a bath. How could he lock her? And generally, when she stood outside the door, he would come out to open the door for her

What's he doing in there?

"What are you doing standing here?"

Just when she was worried about whether to kick the door open, the door was opened, and she raised her face in a daze. Junzhimu was wearing a dark blue bathrobe in front of her eyes.

"I, I want to go to the bathroom..." for a moment, I felt guilty.

After saying that, Qiao bao'er hates that his head is hard to use. There are two bathrooms in the master bedroom of your family.

"It's almost one o'clock."

In the low voice above her head, she pursed her lips and wanted to say something. Jun Zhimu breathed a sigh and dragged her toward the bed.

"Jun Zhi mu, you..." what's the matter with you?

She wanted to ask, but he would never say

She frowned tightly, lay back on her side on the bed, with the back of her head facing him. She just noticed that there was a lot of sweat on his forehead.

"Hey, what are you doing with my cell phone?"

He found that his mobile phone was held by the man beside him. He sat by the head of the bed with a strange expression. He looked at the screen of his mobile phone and looked down at her. For a moment, she was very embarrassed.

"This is my privacy, return me, return me..." Qiao Baoer stretched out her hand and snatched it back.

"Guard against small three?" Jun Zhi Mu looked at her face and suddenly laughed.

Originally, he just wanted to check the text messages she said before. Unexpectedly, she logged into a forum and was interested in gossip with a group of netizens.

"Junzhimu, do you think I'm mean and jealous with Xia chuixue?"

When she saw that he was back to his usual look, she hesitated for a while. Anyway, she couldn't sleep and asked some questions.

Jun's Mu Yang raises eyebrow, low Mou looking at her nest shrink side sleep to embrace thin blanket.

As long as it doesn't involve special things, he is actually willing to communicate with her, "Xia chuixue is just a company..."

"But Xia chuixue is familiar with the people of Jun's family."

Anyway, it's all open, and Qiao bao'er doesn't shy away from it

"Zhiyan is a little autistic. Xia chuixue is patient. Zhiyan likes her, just like that." His explanation is simple.

Qiao bao'er didn't expect his uncle to chat with her so much. He was really possessed by the gods tonight, but in fact, he said it directly, and she felt more and more cautious.

He lifted the blanket and buried his head dejectedly.

"Forget it, Xia chuixue is patient and capable. She can accompany you to all kinds of social activities and official business... I'm a fat man. I'm not worthy of you."

Junzhimu also simply lay down and pulled down her blanket, so as not to have a bad breath.

He found that this one in his family, since she was pregnant, was more and more concerned about her figure and appearance.

"You haven't been pregnant, you don't know that kind of mood, the whole person is swollen up..." Qiao bao'er is dead, really unfair!

Of course, junzhimu can't understand her mood, especially his wife's thinking circuit is different from that of ordinary women, which is very complicated.

See her taut face, open mouth to comfort her.

"Those people outside say that I'm not worthy of you, that I'm not considerate enough, that I'm not as good as Xia chuixue..."

Qiao bao'er suddenly turned over, staring at him with burning eyes and grinding his teeth with resentment, "junzhimu, your wife is like this. You can't have any other requirements!"

He is tiny Zheng, looking at her this angry appearance.

It seems that those comforting words do not need to be said, the next second, his cold eyes with a smile, looking at her, straight smile.