Chapter 414

Since he came back from Switzerland, Qiao bao'er hasn't contacted Zhu for some time【 How are you doing recently

Qiao bao'er voiced to her on wechat, "Mr. Jun went to live outside for a week, and I found that he seems to have lost some weight, but the old man is still very fierce."

Before, junzhimu also said that her grandfather was afraid of her getting angry, so there was no such thing at all. The old man just came back half a day ago and began to rob her of her baby.

Thinking of twins, Qiao bao'er is a little excited. [I find that Jun Xiao weighs a kilo more than Jun Da. Maybe it's because his younger brother loves to cry and drinks milk after crying, which makes him easier to gain weight.]

Zhu Xiaowei then laughed and asked her, "Qiao bao'er, are you going to be a stay at home mom in the future?"

Qiao bao'er thought for a moment, since she decided to come back to Jun's home, her first job is to take care of the baby, otherwise what else to do.

I'm going out to look for a job Xiao Zhu told her without waiting for her to reply.

Do you agree with Pei Haoran? Don't you want to take care of their family three meals a day in Pei's house

Pei Haoran asked me to go out. He said that I worked as a cook at home and didn't socialize. He also said that today's women had better have their own survival ability. He said that a lot of today's poverty alleviation marriages make women vulnerable to losses and so on

Qiao bao'er listens and draws a conclusion, [Xiao Zhu, you are right to marry Pei Haoran. He is very kind to you.]

Xiao Zhu's voice is also full of happiness. [Pei Haoran also said that he asked me to sign some gift contracts. He said that in case something bad happens in the future, all the jewelry and shops are mine. I don't agree to sign such things. He thinks that he's such a unscrupulous businessman. He can't have so many things to do if he wants to live a good life.]

Does Pei Haoran often communicate with you Qiao bao'er's tone became a little strange.

[husband and wife have lived a long life. It's better for them to share what they have to say with each other

Xiao Zhu has been living a very happy life recently. She is a happy little woman. She didn't notice Qiao bao'er's strange spirit. She added sweetly, "although I'm not smart, I can give advice on my work and life, but most of the time it's Pei Haoran's poisonous tongue that teaches me."

When couples get along, they have to communicate with each other, right Qiao bao'er asked seriously.

Of course... I'll pick up Pei Yi after school

After chatting with Xiao Zhu, Qiao bao'er's face is a little dignified. She finds a problem that other people's husband and wife can communicate with each other. Her big ice is not willing to talk with her.

As always, dinner time at 7 o'clock.

All the masters of your family are here. Mr. Jun went to his old friend's house for a week. After the old man came back, he didn't give a good look to his son and son, but it doesn't matter. Anyway, my grandfather always has such a dignified face.

But junzhimu soon noticed that his wife didn't give him a good look tonight.

Mr. Jun is very smart. He suddenly finds out that Qiao bao'er is in a bad mood tonight. When he glances at the unfilial son on the other side, he suddenly has a big appetite and eats half a bowl more rice.

"Why are you eating so little tonight?"

After dinner, Jun Zhimu, who was originally a busy man, was going to the study to deal with the documents. Instead of getting up immediately tonight, he asked the woman beside him, "what do you want to eat? Ask the kitchen to get it."

Qiao bao'er said angrily, "don't eat."

Jun Zhi Mu stares at her, his face is also a little dignified.

Mr. Jun set fire immediately. "I'm full of gas. What do you want her to eat?"

Qiao bao'er is obviously angry, pushing Jun Zhimu, "you're going to the study to have a video conference with someone. Go, don't tell me who I'm going to have a video conference with. I'm not interested in it. I don't want to know."

Junzhimu frowned at the old one and said, "how..."?

"Grandfather, let's make tea in the living room."

"All right."

This old and tender land is quite tacit understanding, ignoring him, the two left.

Junzhimu calmly went to the study. During this period, the president of the video conference area was very unlucky to hit the muzzle of the gun, and the plan book was criticized as worthless.

At 12 o'clock in the morning, junzhimu finished his urgent business in his study.

In front of this, his aunt brought him a cup of ginseng soup. He asked someone to send some supper to Qiao bao'er. Aunt Fang reluctantly reported that Qiao bao'er insisted that she would not be hungry and refused to eat.

When junzhimu returned to the master's bedroom, he frowned, "what's going on tonight?" He found out that the woman was up so late.

"I can't sleep, can't I?" She spoke back a little stubbornly.

Junzhimu suddenly calms down and looks at her bright and moving face. He is very energetic when he is angry. He really doesn't understand a woman's brain circuit, but he can't be angry with her.

"Why don't you have dinner tonight? It's uncomfortable." He slowed down.

Qiao bao'er sat cross legged on the big bed, turned his face and directly pointed at him with the back of his head, not willing to talk to him.

Looking at her childish movements, junzhimu was a little annoyed. Her thin lips raised slightly and she had no choice but to smile. She strode towards the bed and said, "what would you like to have someone cook supper?" He sat by the bed.

He was sitting behind her. He was so close that Qiao bao'er didn't dare to be so presumptuous. After all, he was so powerful and awkward that he said, "don't be hungry. Don't go to those cooks. They also have to rest."

"I cook."

Junzhimu put his hand around her waist and touched her flat abdomen. She obviously didn't have much food in her stomach. Her voice was more powerful. "I cook beef noodles, I have to finish it."

He was not vague at all, so he quickly went downstairs.

Qiao bao'er is still trying to be brave in his mouth, "who wants to eat..." but his belly is very frustrated, and he mutters.

In the early hours of the morning, Qiao's family didn't sleep, so they just called Qiao bao'er.

"Auntie, why don't you go to bed so late? What are you discussing?"

Gu Ruyan sighed, "it's all your father's fault. I don't trust you all the time. I also say that I'm worried about you in the future... I'm afraid that you'll meet those powerful little three and won't deal with those women. Qiao Wenyu, the older he gets, the more leisurely he is. He likes to think wildly all day long. Tonight, he is talking about holding a meeting with your grandmother to discuss countermeasures... "

As a child, Qiao bao'er has heard about those famous families competing for favors and little three fox spirits coming, especially those successful men who become more and more arrogant in middle age.

"My father is getting more and more annoyed. He is told to settle down when he comes, and his daughter is my karate black belt..."

Her father roared across the mobile phone, "what's the use of karate black belt? Usually, people don't have to think about it. I don't know. If junzhimu counts you, you have to count money for him when you are sold."

"Qiao Wenyu, I'll talk to bao'er on the phone. You're a big old man. You've been worrying all day." Gu Ruyan began to think that the old man was too tired.

Gu Ruyan grabs back his mobile phone and asks in a warm voice, "baby, are you going to sleep? Is Zhimu here? I want to talk to him..."

"Junzhimu is cooking supper downstairs."

The other end of the cell phone was silent for a while.

"Will your shepherd cook you supper?" Gu Ruyan's tone is a little strange.

"I'm too bad to cook. I'm sorry to call a cook at this late hour. Jun Zhimu has learned from a professional cook before. He knows how to steam, fry, stew and fry..."

Qiao bao'er said it naturally. After thinking about it, he did not forget to add, "I have eaten the fried soft shell crabs he cooked. His cooking action is very agile. Maybe he is a good cook."

No one believes that he is such a good cook. Maybe he is so eccentric.

There was another silence on the other end of the mobile phone

"Honey." Gu Ruyan spoke in a serious tone this time.

"Well?"

"Bao'er, this rich family is full of right and wrong, and it's especially attractive for women. It's useless for us to worry about it... It's no use getting along with husband and wife. In fact, if Jun Zhimu doesn't like to explain, don't care too much. You can take the initiative to trouble him and ask him to do something for you. You can directly tell him what you want..."

"What's more, women have to learn to be coquettish occasionally." It's harder than landing on the moon to expect her niece to be coquettish.

"Coquetry what, my daughter why want to coquetry to the people of jun family!" Qiao Wenyu was the first to object.

"Anyway, don't let yourself suffer losses in your family. You can get back as much as you give your shepherd."

After Qiao's concern, Qiao bao'er fell into deep thinking.

Junzhimu brought up two bowls of beef noodles and called her to eat supper at the small table. "We must finish it."

Junzhimu thought she was angry and didn't want to eat. She was in a daze and didn't know what she was thinking. She was chewing the noodles and beef in a bowl and eating the whole bowl.

Not hungry.

"Junzhimu, we just had enough to eat and it's not suitable to go to bed," Qiao bao'er suddenly approached him, and his tone was a little ambiguous. "How about I massage you?"

Jun Zhimu's eyes carefully examined the woman. The change was too fast. He was a little uncomfortable.

"I'm good at massage. I've learned it."

She put him on the concubine's chair in the bedroom and pressed his shoulder and cervical vertebra with great strength. Although it was not comfortable, junzhimu was also satisfied.

However, junzhimu didn't enjoy it very long. In just ten minutes, Miss Qiao stopped. Then it was her turn to sit on the princess's chair and tell him seriously.

"Junzhimu, now it's your turn to massage me."

He was surprised. Looking at the woman's serious expression, he asked her in a long voice, "would you like me to massage you?"

"Yes."

"The same ten minutes?"

"Yes."

Jun Zhimu's handsome face was more confused and his voice became hoarse. "Qiao bao'er, I suffer a little bit. How about I press it for you for one night..."

"What?"

In a daze, Miss Qiao, who had not yet thought about it, was directly pulled into the big bed, stripped off her clothes, ate up and wiped away

The light at the head of the bed is blurred, the bed is messy, and she is entangled by him. When Jun Zhimu is in love, he will whisper to her, "baby..."

Ah, who will suffer.

Qiao bao'er's face turned red, and she was lingering with him. She wanted to refuse him, but she couldn't push him. She didn't like people calling her baby by her nickname.

"You are my baby. No one else is allowed to shout..."