Chapter 212

Qiao bao'er felt that junzhimu suddenly realized something. He sat on the opposite office chair and was stunned for a while. He picked up chance's platinum ruby necklace and walked up to her. He put it on her neck with great concentration. Naturally, he bowed his head and gave her a kiss on the lips.

She was a little confused and didn't react. She just felt that her shoulder was being held tightly by him, and she was smiling on the cold face in front of her.

He seems to be in a good mood.

Lu Qinan and Pei Haoran in the study look at each other stupidly. At last, Pei Haoran pretends to be calm, coughs twice, and turns to walk out of the study.

Lu Qinan grinned and winked at her, suggesting that she was a bit more ambiguous.

"Junzhimu, what do you like?"

There were only two of them left in the study. The man on the top of her head was staring at her all the time. Qiao bao'er's head was low and her cheek was slightly red. She looked down at the "chance" necklace on the clavicle. It was a gift from him. She also remembered that she had wanted to give him something long ago, but she didn't know his preference.

He didn't speak at once, as if this question had knocked him down. Junzhimu really had no preference, only some taboos.

"I don't cook well." All of a sudden, she said something in frustration.

Qiao bao'er always thinks that he likes the kind of obedient and obedient women. It's better to stay at home and be kept by him. He's not allowed to go anywhere. A virtuous woman should be his first choice. Unfortunately, she's a kitchen waste.

And he seems to have everything. Qiao bao'er is a little ashamed. She has always been proud of herself, but she has to admit that deep in her heart, she wants to please her man. But for him, the most direct way to please him is to cooperate well in bed. He is very satisfied. Afterwards, she will feel very unfulfilled.

"After the baby was born, we went to the United States to live for a period of time. The environment there was good."

His words brought her back to her mind. Qiao bao'er raised her head and looked at him. He found that his eyes were firm and firm. He had always prepared for a rainy day. He had long planned to go to the United States.

Qiao bao'er didn't object, "what about grandfather? Does grandfather want to go there, too?"

Although I don't know why he proposed to live in the United States, it can be read from his tone that the future he intends to live in has always been her and her children. Thinking of this, her heart is warm.

"My grandfather stayed at your house."

"As for our son, grandfather would not like us to take him away."

Her words "our son" made Jun Zhimu look stunned for a moment, and his eyes subconsciously looked at her abdomen. Every time he and her children looked at her seriously, they felt very incredible.

"Ignore him."

Qiao bao'er listened to him calmly, and said this big talk. If the old man heard it, it would be better.

She thought about it and asked him seriously, "are we eloping?"

Elopement.

Elopement, this kind of word for the always rigorous junzhimu, he did not respond, only heard the woman in the ear continue to say to himself, "where do you want to go? Don't ask me for advice. I don't mind. I'll follow you where you go. I have a choice disorder. "

She is too lazy to think about it.

The man around him suddenly calms down and his eyes become more and more burning.

He spoke in a low, hoarse voice. "I thought you didn't want to go with me?"

Qiao bao'er is still trying to figure out what she will prepare for going to the United States. After all, she has no experience of living abroad, but with him, you don't have to be too nervous. He will arrange everything.

"What did you say?"

It's said that pregnant women's IQ will decline. Qiao bao'er has a deep understanding of it. She was just stunned for a while, but she didn't hear what he just asked.

Jun Zhimu didn't repeat. His eyes came into her eyes and drew her body closer to him. Almost the whole person was close to his strong chest. He moved quickly and eagerly.

Thin lips kiss to her earlobe, neck, and clavicle... He sucks hard, stimulate her all numb up, weak body, backhand hook him, can't help but low cry.

Qiao bao'er didn't ask him about Tang Yu, how he planned to repay the debt between their brothers, or what Lu Qinan and Pei Haoran had just come to discuss. As a result, at this moment, her brain was not willing to think about anything. She nestled in his chest, lingering with him, and still had his breath.

"Don't go out recently. Stay at your house."

His hand lifted her dress, thin cocoon palm really felt for her skin, every inch of touch lifted her soft, cheeks red, brain confused, heard him whispering in her ear.

"... don't leave. I'm not at ease."

It turned out that he was so upset recently because he was not at ease.

Qiao bao'er's dull skull pondered over some things. He glanced back at the little tail behind him. "Don't follow me all the time." She was depressed.

What does the king's shepherd worry about? He actually sent two maids to follow him.

Since the day when she went to the study and robbed her necklace from him, the relationship between junzhimu and her has eased a lot.

These days, when we have dinner together, she puts all the dishes she doesn't like in junzhimu's bowl, and then he eats them without changing his face. Junzhiyan on the other side opens her eyes to them several times and lowers her head timidly. However, Jiang Meili seems to be looking down on her and thinks that she's too rude, but she doesn't dare to say anything.

On the whole, it's polite for us to get along with each other.

There is a saying that Qiao bao'er didn't tell Jun Zhimu. In fact, even if Tang Yu came back, she never wanted to leave. Maybe she had a plan when she just married in, but later, she didn't want to leave.

Several times when he accompanied her for a walk in the back garden of Jun's house, she summoned up the courage to tell him. However, when Qiao bao'er was burning his eyes, she was not thick skinned enough to say so.

However, even if not, he should know her mind.

Now this period of time, we are looking forward to the birth of the child, time little by little, hard to ease.

These days, Qiao bao'er adds another depressing thing, because Jun Zhimu doesn't have to go to the company now, and he almost sleeps with her. Moreover, he has developed a bad habit these days. When he sleeps, she has a big stomach, and of course she sleeps on her side, while he holds her, reaches out his big hand and directly lifts her pajamas and touches her abdominal skin.

"Did your son kick you?" He would ask at least three times a night, as if it was fun to ask. He had never thought he was so naive before.

"The doctor said my son was more lively."

The light in the bedroom had been dimmed, and the man in his arms thought for a moment, "like you."

"Don't be like me every time my son has any bad habits..."

As soon as she complained, she immediately felt something was wrong. She turned over and glared at him with a straight face. "Junzhimu, where are you going to touch your salty pig's hands? What's wrong with the last trimester of pregnancy? I'm not finished with you."

The man black face, desire dissatisfaction, "we have this baby."

When Qiao bao'er listened to his gloomy tone, it seemed that she was going to do something about her at the end of her life. Suddenly, she felt that she had deified this man too much before. Sometimes, junzhimu was no different from ordinary people. Damn, she could only think with her lower body.