Chapter 409

Qiao bao'er came home wet. Clothes and long hair can be twisted out of the water, but she seems to be OK. Gu Ruyan opens the door to them. Seeing her embarrassed appearance, she says, "aunt, I'm hungry."

Gu Ruyan is so angry and funny.

Another glance at junzhimu standing on one side, he is putting away a small umbrella, still tall and straight, temperament alienation, but now he seems not as cold as before, handsome face more tenderness, also don't know if it is an illusion, strange is, junzhimu body is not very wet.

"Your father and your grandmother came home from the hospital ahead of time, and it's time for your father to see you like this again."

Gu Ruyan said something to her.

In fact, this kind of spring rain is nothing, especially for her niece. There are so many things that she has been injured before. It's a piece of cake. Maybe she suddenly wants to get wet.

"Stick it here." With that, Gu Ruyan rushed back to the house to get a clean towel.

"Oh."

Qiao bao'er is pestling at her gate. The rain drops down her body. Her long black hair sticks to her white cheek. She looks like a Zhenzi.

"Jun Zhi mu, you go first." Looking at the man beside her, she has long eyelashes and some beads. Her clear eyes are pure and beautiful.

He didn't step. He looked at her with deep eyes. He stretched out his hand and stroked her face gently.

"Do I look like a ghost now?" Qiao bao'er laughed.

Jun Zhimu's cold expression began to smile. He didn't say anything. He lifted her cheek hair behind her ear with a long finger.

He looked at her quietly, his eyes attentive and gentle.

Qiao bao'er suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. She slightly turned her face and subconsciously wanted to step back. However, Jun Zhi Mu quickly pulled her back, hugged her tightly and refused to let her walk away. Then she bowed her head and kissed her lips.

His lips are hot and he kisses hard.

Because of the rain, Qiao bao'er's cheeks are almost cool. At this time, he suddenly kisses her lips strongly, and she can feel his burning temperature strongly.

The brain is slow for a while, Zheng Zheng ground lets him ask for, until she glimpses inside the house her young aunt to take big towel to come over, Qiao Bao Er immediately rose red face to push away him.

Oh, what a shame.

Gu Ruyan is very surprised. Although he knows that this time junzhimu will accompany bao'er to Qiao's home, it means that they will still be entangled. But junzhimu, who is indifferent, should be quite rational about love between men and women, and is unlikely to act impulsively.

Qiao bao'er looks at her aunt's ambiguous eyes. Her family is still very conservative. She even makes such a cold at her door and wants to find a hole to bury it.

He reached for the big towel, wrapped it directly around his head and wiped the rain. "I'll go back to my room first." She said quickly and ran into the room.

A Xiao——

Qiao bao'er went back to her room, took a hot bath, and hid in the room for two hours before she came downstairs slowly. She felt her nose itching and sneezed.

"I'm a mother, and I'm playing with water." Downstairs, Qiao Wenyu sat in the living room waiting to teach her a lesson.

Other people's daughters are either clever and quiet, or generous and decent. The Qiao family is so casual when they grow up. I really regret that her grandfather indulged her in lawlessness when I was a child.

Qiao bao'er sat on the sofa opposite her father and told him seriously, "Dad, I think it's incredible that I had two babies."

"What's so incredible?"

Qiao Wenyu snorted angrily, and then he looked at Jun Zhimu, who had been silent on the other side. Suddenly, his voice became cold and fierce. "If you say that the two children were not born by you, then it's easy to do." This is a strange and angry remark.

If it wasn't for two more children between them, Qiao Wenyu would drive the man named Jun out immediately.

Qiao bao'er didn't know what her father was angry with. He explained according to his own idea, "I mean, I suddenly became a mother, and I feel a little uneasy."

Just like many women get married and have children, but when I think about it quietly, it's like I was a student yesterday, and now I'm actually a mother.

"Well, I think about things all day." Qiao Wenyu glared at her angrily.

"Well, come to dinner."

Gu Ruyan brings out the last pot of soup in the kitchen and shouts to the living room.

"I'll have lunch here, and then I'll go out in the evening." This meal is very homely, three dishes and one soup, very simple.

Originally, she wanted to go to the market to buy more vegetables and cook a good meal. First she took Jun Zhimu's shirt to the dry cleaner, which delayed her some time. Before the dishes were finished, it rained heavily. After receiving the call, Qiao Wenyu and old lady Qiao came back in advance, and she hurried home first.

A few people neatly sit into the table, Qiao's table is round, unlike Jun's long table, although smaller, but also warm.

"It's nothing. No wonder. Eat more."

Mrs. Qiao sat in the upper position and first politely called on Jun Zhimu.

He nodded to the old man, picked up his chopsticks as usual, picked up the vegetables, and chewed them gracefully as usual.

Jun's tutor, table manners is very good, and the woman next to him is not the same, Qiao bao'er staring at his bowl, just look at not do.

Qiao Wenyu glanced at her with some anger on his face, "what are you doing? Eat. " By contrast, his family's upbringing is too poor.

"Didn't you just say you were hungry?" Gu Ruyan also urged.

Qiao Baoer looked up, "after I took a hot bath, I don't seem hungry anymore."

Gu Ruyan looked at her helplessly and said, "do you want to make a noodle for you? Some beef has been pickled in the refrigerator. Shall I make a beef noodle for you?"

Qiao bao'er was about to say yes, but her father was discontented and said, "don't spoil her."

"You can't even have a good meal for your daughter to go home." Mrs. Qiao sent a message to Gu Ruyan to cook noodles in the kitchen.

"If you want to eat it, cook it yourself." Qiao Wenyu has always been a serious educator.

Gu Ruyan immediately stood up and said, "Qiao Wenyu, you want to harm me, but you let your daughter into the kitchen." Then he began to laugh.

It's very clear to all of you that Qiao Baoer's cooking skill is that it takes a lot of time just to clean up the kitchen utensils after her tossing.

"You connive at her. She's so grown-up that she can't even cook noodles."

Qiao bao'er said, "Dad, I'll write the following one." It's just that it's rather bad.

"You dare say that." Qiao Wenyu is angry.

The family was criticizing her shortcomings. Junzhimu listened quietly and didn't make a sound. He didn't like Qiao's family very much and didn't dislike Qiao's family too much. Their conversation at the dinner table was very harmonious. At least it made ordinary people feel more comfortable than junzhimu's strictness.

In the end, Gu Ruyan cooked a bowl of beef noodles, which were full of color, fragrance and flavor. But Qiao bao'er had no appetite. She drank some soup and ate some noodles, leaving more than half of the beef. I can't help being taught another lesson by her father.

The drizzle outside has gradually stopped.

In the afternoon, Mrs. Qiao took Qiao bao'er to chat in the living room. In fact, Qiao bao'er's head was a little heavy. I don't know if she had a cold and was sleepy. When her grandmother asked, she answered.

"How are you doing with junzhimu now, baby?" Mrs. Joe asked her in a mysterious whisper.

If someone else is their son-in-law, they will directly ask if they have any questions. However, it is not convenient for them to ask their granddaughter about the situation.

Qiao bao'er's head was dim, and he didn't answer the question. His voice was a little vague. "How about Jun Zhi mu... Jun Zhi Mu is not picky about food. He's easy to raise."

Mrs. Qiao looked tired. "Go back to your room and sleep for a while. You didn't eat anything at noon. In the evening, your aunt said to go out to eat. It's the Chinese restaurant you used to like most."

"Oh." She's a bit dull in her slow manner.

Qiao bao'er habitually crawled back to his room. As soon as he lay down and pulled the quilt, he soon fell asleep.

Originally said to give her room to the king of mu, he turned the door to see her on the big bed.

Walking slowly towards the bedside, I saw her sleeping face, half of her face buried in the pillow, long hair scattered, tightly wrapped in the quilt and stretching her legs. She really didn't have the temperament of Miss Qian Jin.

Because this is a single bed, Qiao bao'er takes more than half of it by herself. Jun Zhimu doesn't want to disturb her rest. He just sits quietly on the edge of the bed and looks at her sleeping face. She looks very quiet when she sleeps.

At 6 p.m., Gu Ruyan went upstairs to call her to get up. Unexpectedly, he found Jun Zhimu sitting beside her bed. He didn't transgress. He just looked at her quietly.

Gu Ruyan went in with a clear cough, "honey, get up, we're going out for dinner."

"... I'm not hungry, I'm not going."

She held on to the soft big bed and refused to move.

"The seats are all reserved. Hurry up." Gu Ruyan is very aware of her virtue of lying in bed, must use coercive means to dig her up.

She was sleepy, still closed her eyes, turned over, even her head was in the bed, and continued to struggle, "don't want to go..."

"Come back and sleep. Your father will have to talk about you later." Gu Ruyan is not angry and goes to drag her quilt.

Junzhimu was tall and straight. He stood up and said, "don't disturb her."

Gu Ruyan was stunned and then turned to look at him.

Junzhimu is still indifferent, look at her, probably, Qiao bao'er want to sleep, let her continue to sleep.

Gu Ruyan sighed, "she used to make trouble in bed for a while... She didn't eat anything at noon. Now she's eating more in the restaurant. Now she's more than ten jin thinner than before, and she doesn't have any meat."

Although Gu Ruyan is her little aunt, she loves her niece very much, especially because she suffered from postpartum depression before. In addition, there are some indirect reasons for her injury. After that time, Qiao Baoer lost a lot of weight and always wanted to fatten her up.

Junzhimu's method is very simple, "packing in the restaurant."

Gu Ruyan saw that his attitude was not negotiable, and he didn't insist on it any more. Instead, he would come downstairs later. Qiao Wenyu would surely read the words that they spoiled her.

"Honey, what do you want to eat? We'll pack it up for you."

Gu Ruyan asked softly, but there was no voice in the bed. It seemed that she was sleeping too deeply, and even her breath became very weak.

Gu Ruyan had no choice but to bend over and get close to her, "let's go to your favorite Chinese restaurant before. Do you want to eat barbecued pork bun, fried rice or porridge..."

"Honey, wake up?"

Gu Ruyan just noticed something strange. Junzhimu on the other side moved faster. With a big step, he reached out his hand to the forehead of the sleeping man on the bed. Suddenly, his brow was tight.

Joe has a fever.