Chapter 364

Junzhimu is in a bad mood. Don't disturb strangers. A group of managers of fireworks bar are scared and don't dare to approach. Pei Haoran saw that he drank a lot tonight, and Jun Zhimu drove out alone, so he had to accept his life as his driver.

"Listen to your grandfather say, you have been living outside, do not want to go back to your home."

Pei Haoran drove and took a turn at an intersection. The car drove straight to the mid level of Chaoyang District, which is the direction leading to Jun's villas.

Sitting in the back seat of the car, Jun Zhimu was not drunk. Looking at the scenery outside the window, he frowned slightly, "did he call you?"

Pei Haoran had no choice but to smile.

Tonight, in addition to those managers who dare not wait on Jun Zhimu, there is another reason, that is, Mr. Jun personally called him and told him to arrest his grandson.

"Are you still angry with your grandfather about Qiao bao'er?" Pei Haoran said, but he couldn't help laughing again.

If you don't agree with them, there will be a cold war.

Both of them are not easy to be provoked. No one will let anyone.

The reason is that a few months ago, Jun Zhimu made an appointment to go to the United States for an operation because he had a headache. According to Jun Zhimu's original plan, he asked Qiao Baoer to accompany him to the United States.

As a result, Mr. Jun secretly partners with Gu Ruyan to drive Qiao bao'er away from Jun's home. When he wakes up from the operation, he tells him that Qiao bao'er wants to leave on his own initiative.

Jun Zhimu held a grudge against this and carried it with his grandfather.

Probably without his consent, he drove Qiao bao'er away, and he didn't want to live in Jun's house.

Pei Haoran took a look in the rearview mirror. Seeing that he didn't object, he sped up the gas and said, "I'm just going to see the twins by the way." Said, but also some expectations.

By the time I got to Jun's house, it was more than 3 a.m.

Pei Haoran and junzhimu enter the main hall of Junjia's house at the same time. In the quiet morning and night, the lights are as bright as day.

"Master Zhimu."

"Master Pei."

The servants in the hall were standing neatly waiting for them. Looking at this posture, Pei Haoran couldn't help laughing.

Sure enough, Mr. Jun was ready. He sat majestically in the middle of the sofa in the hall, holding his crutches in both hands and looking at them with sharp eyes. He was still so energetic in the middle of the night.

"Grandfather." Pei Haoran called politely.

Mr. Jun nodded to him.

As for junzhimu, he didn't even look at his grandfather. He just sat down. The maid made him a cup of hot tea. Junzhimu took it and drank it.

Mr. Jun's face stinks.

"What about people?" The old man held back his anger and suddenly asked.

Pei Haoran didn't know what he was asking. Jun Zhimu didn't seem to want to answer. He then drank a cup of hot tea.

Mr. Jun is famous for his strange temper. He is so angry at the unworthy son that he knocks the floor with his crutch.

"I ask you, where's job now?"

"Why haven't you brought her back?" he said angrily

Junzhimu looked at his grandfather, then leaned back on the sofa and closed his eyes. He was a little tired and didn't want to take care of him.

"Bastard, I'm talking to you!" Mr. Jun angrily wants to hit him with a crutch.

Junzhimu hesitated for a while. He looked a little strange. If he did, he said a few words, "she ignored me."

"She ignored me."

Pei Haoran almost spurted out a mouthful of hot tea.

It's really strange that the tone comes from Jun Zhimu's mouth.

Then Mr. Jun sneered coldly, "she doesn't care about you, you can't think of a way! It's useless for a woman to run such a big company. "

Your Mu's eyebrows wrinkled slightly and asked in a strange way, "who drove her away from your house?"

Mr. Jun felt guilty, but he couldn't help showing weakness and yelled at him immediately, "Qiao bao'er is angry with you now. You know what you've done."

Just then a maid came over in a hurry, "master, the young master cried again."

When you hear that, you have no time to talk about the unfilial grandson. Now his precious great grandson is the most important.

"Why are you crying again? Will you take care of the children or not?" Mr. Jun quickly got up and went to the baby room.

Pei Haoran immediately became interested and wanted to follow him to have a look, but Jun Zhimu didn't move. He sat on the sofa and half closed his eyes to have a rest.

"Don't you go to see your son, Zhimu?"

Junzhimu replied lazily, "they want to drink milk. Do you have milk to feed them?"

Pei Haoran immediately laughed bitterly.

His father is too cold.

Pei Haoran seldom comes to Jun's home once. He definitely wants to see the twins with his own eyes.

There was a soft light in the baby room, and several nannies and maids were busy living. Mr. Jun stood watching anxiously, waiting for the baby's crying to stop, and the old man's brows stretched.

"Blue eyes?"

Pei Haoran's footsteps as like as two peas came up. The twins had just finished crying. Their eyes were still shining. The two children were half a year old. They looked the same. They were very cute, and one of them was blue.

"Yes, it's their child. Zhimu's grandmother has blue eyes."

Mr. Jun said in a complicated voice. Half a month ago, Jun Zhimu's unfilial son and grandson suddenly came back with two babies. This stimulated him so much that he quickly took the baby to check his parents.

No, it's OK. Once it's true, it's natural. I almost had a stroke.

That bastard dares to lie to me that the child is gone.

The gentleman is angry to hum, scold a, "Qiao Baoer ignores him, he deserves it!"

Junzhimu didn't know when he was coming. He leaned against the door of the baby room, where his grandfather was scolding himself. He took a look at his two twin sons.

He went in, the gentleman turned around and glared at him, "he's full of wine, don't be so close to the child."

Good. Now the whole world hates him.

I don't know if Jun Zhimu drank too much wine tonight, and suddenly he felt a little sentimental. He has always been able to control his emotions very well.

Looking at the twins, thinking of Joe, he began to have a headache again.

She ignored him.

Jun Zhimu is very upset.

He suddenly took out his mobile phone and took a picture of his twin son. Then Jun Zhimu made an amazing move and sent the picture directly to the circle of wechat friends.