Chapter 483

After Qiao bao'er hung up his aunt's phone, he sat on the bed in a restless mood and looked in the direction of the door from time to time. The spacious bedroom is well lit.

At 1:00 in the morning, junzhimu hasn't returned to his room to rest.

Usually, when it's time to go to bed, she will consciously lie in bed early, not in the habit of waiting for men.

Tonight, Qiao bao'er stares at the clock on the wall, some tangle in the heart, "so late, what is busy in the study?"

Wearing water blue pajamas, silk dress and loose long black hair, she came out of the bedroom and passed through the wooden corridor. In the quiet night, her footsteps seemed to be a little abrupt. The maids on duty who heard the sound looked up at her one after another.

"Young lady..."

"Shh."

Qiao bao'er immediately motioned them not to make a sound and asked in a low voice, "is Jun Zhi mu in the study?"

The maid standing in front of the study nodded to her.

Qiao bao'er hesitated for a while, looking at the door of the study, but did not speak.

The maid didn't know what she was thinking. She asked carefully, "young lady, is there anything I need to report?"

Qiao bao'er's face was awkward. He couldn't figure out why he didn't sleep in the middle of the night. He ran to his study to find him.

You can't say you want to see him all of a sudden.

"I'll... I'll go in myself." Qiao bao'er raised her tone slightly to hide her embarrassment.

"Yes."

The maid stepped back immediately.

Qiao bao'er opens the door by herself and sees the maid's nervous look. She has an idea in her heart that she has been with Jun Zhimu for a long time, and she doesn't mean to scare people.

"What's the matter?"

Junzhimu had already made a sound at the moment when she opened the door of her study.

Qiao bao'er, the uninvited guest, was stunned in the same place. Just now, she was still thinking wildly. How did she expect that Jun Zhimu's reaction was so fast, and how did he know it was her.

Jun Zhimu first looked at her pale face. Her eyes were clear. It was obvious that she didn't wake up suddenly. Then, looking down, her clavicle and her pajamas on her chest were open, two buttons were twisted, and a piece of spring light appeared.

"Still up?"

Junzhimu took his eyes away from her chest, and asked her in a low voice.

Qiao bao'er didn't notice his burning eyes at all. She was asked very formally, and didn't answer his question directly. Instead, she asked him, "what are you doing in the study so late?"

In fact, her intention is to let him rest early.

As a wife, it's common for her husband to stay up late and work overtime, but Qiao bao'er feels embarrassed to say that she cares about others.

At this time, junzhimu was thinking that she was wandering around in her pajamas at night. Just now, all the maids were on duty in the corridor, and there should be no men.

He didn't notice Qiao bao'er's "euphemistic concern" just now.

Qiao bao'er looks at him to be silent suddenly, frown, she feels however, he evades intentionally conceal a thing.

"What did you say?"

For a moment, junzhimu found that he had just lost his mind.

Qiao bao'er from the initial embarrassment, formality, into a steamed stuffed bun face, casually find an excuse to prevaricate in the past, "my aunt called me, said my father's birthday the day after tomorrow, I will take the twins back to Qiao's home."

Her hard tone was obviously a little angry.

Junzhimu listens and picks eyebrows. He really can't understand why women's emotions can change so fast.

"You want to take the kids back to Joe's house..." he repeated.

Before his words were finished, Qiao Baoer's tone was firm and he broke in and stressed, "I don't care whether my grandfather agrees or not. Anyway, I must take my baby back to Qiao's house. I have promised them."

Mr. Jun hides his precious golden sun. It's not easy for Qiao bao'er's mother to see her baby. It's hard to take her out.

Junzhimu is very clear about his grandfather's bad temper.

"... find a cardboard box and smuggle the children out." Junzhimu is very calm to return to her.

Smuggle the kids out.

What a bad idea is that?

Qiao bao'er listened and was stunned. He agreed.

"You say, we are the baby's biological parents. We want to take them out like thieves..."

Qiao Baoer immediately complained, and then muttered to himself, "tomorrow I'm going to announce the sovereignty issue with my grandfather..."

Jun Zhimu listened to her complaining, but with a smile, he stood up from the office chair, turned off the laptop on the desk, closed several documents and prepared to leave the study.

He said to her, "don't mention it to my grandfather for the time being."

Junzhimu knows his grandfather's temper best.

He put the pen on the desk, looked up and looked into her eyes. Jun Zhimu said, "cut first and then play." This is the best way to deal with his grandfather.

Qiao Baoer make complaints about himself, which is the style of King's herd.

First cut and then play, so you have no way to master your great ability.

Junzhimu turns off the headlight in the study. Qiao bao'er sees that he wants to go back to his bedroom to have a rest. He goes out of the study with tacit understanding. They walk slowly along the corridor.

Qiao bao'er thinks that junzhimu is an old-fashioned, straightforward person. Recently, she seems to have learned Lu Qinan's humor, but she usually takes a long time to react.

"Junzhimu, do you have any hobbies?" She asked directly what came to her mind.

Junzhimu, who was walking in front of him, suddenly stopped, turned his head and looked at her face strangely.

I don't understand why she suddenly asked these questions.

Junzhimu is not happy with many things. He says, "No."

"Why not? Don't you like going to the club very much? "

Qiao bao'er was excited, and then took his arm warmly. "You said last time that you would take me to the racecourse and teach me how to ride a horse."

Junzhimu didn't speak. They continued to walk slowly back to their bedroom.

"Lu Qinan said that he was beaten by you since he was a child. He said that you are good at swimming and playing basketball... Have you ever been like other men, such as collecting watches?"

Qiao bao'er continued to talk to himself, "I used to have a table mate. He was very strange and especially liked collecting stones. During the weekend holiday, he took me to pick up stones in the mountainous areas in the suburbs... "

Junzhimu listened quietly. He seldom interrupted her.

"Is my deskmate a man?"

Occasionally, junzhimu will ask.

Qiao bao'er came to the bedroom door, screwed the door open and said, "it's a man."

"Oh." King's shepherd, oh, it's very meaningful.

Sometimes Qiao bao'er thinks that junzhimu likes to hear her complain. He doesn't know if it's an illusion. If he doesn't ask occasionally, she thinks he doesn't listen at all. In fact, he does.

Thinking of this, Joe turned and looked at him seriously.

It's amazing that junzhimu is interested in listening to other people's complaints.

Qiao bao'er's eyes are too serious and direct when he looks at him. Jun Zhimu is just standing at the door of his bedroom. He seems not used to it. He doesn't understand why his woman suddenly looks at him like this.

Her eyes at this time, heart and soul, as if her eyes and heart are him.

The ears of junzhimu are hot and red.

He slightly side head, want to cross her line of sight, Qiao Baoer but surprised to gather in the past, she stretched out a hand to grasp his ear, exclaimed, "Jun Zhi mu, you seem to have a little fever."

His ears are red and warm.

"Don't do it." Junzhimu was rubbed by her ears. She was quite uncomfortable, and her tone was a little ordered.

"Why so fierce."

Qiao Baoer is dissatisfied, this just lets go of her thief hand.

In fact, it wasn't Jun Zhimu who deliberately attacked her. It was she who suddenly hit him and rubbed his ears. No one had ever done these little actions to him. He was an instinctive defensive reaction.

Qiao bao'er felt that he didn't sleep to wait for him tonight, but Jun Zhimu didn't appreciate it. He was kind enough to care if he had a fever, and he even "attacked" her.

She kept a straight face, thinking that she was a little angry.

All of a sudden, Qiao bao'er reached out and patted Jun Zhimu on the head. With a hum, she immediately ran into the bathroom.

Jun Zhi Mu was stunned and didn't respond at all.

He watched as Joe slipped into the bathroom, subconsciously reached for his head, and then sighed.

Qiao bao'er's small movements are so many. Junzhimu usually talks about it in his mouth, and finally follows her.

When Qiao bao'er washes her face in the bathroom and applies skin care products, she seems to hear aunt Fang scolded by Jun Zhimu.

"... now, take them out." Hearing the words of junzhimu, Qiao bao'er stealthily emerges a head from the bathroom. She looks at the situation and only sees aunt Fang's back. It seems that she walks out of the room with a large quilt in her arms.

When he Kwai entered the cloakroom to take his pajamas, Qiao Bao ran to the side with a quick hand and hurried feet to stop Fang aunt. Why do you hurry to move out the quilt of the bedroom?

Aunt Fang looked at her and said, "it's enough to keep a quilt. Take away the extra one first."

Junzhimu has always been very thoughtful. Just now he opened the wardrobe and saw two big quilts lying on it. He just wanted to know that Qiao bao'er must think that he robbed her of the quilts and made two quilts.

Between husband and wife, cover two quilt, what kind of system!

He immediately called for the surplus to be taken away.

Qiao bao'er didn't think so much. He felt that Aunt fang had been scolded, so he patted her on the shoulder and said, "Jun Zhimu is in a bad mood."

Aunt Fang laughed and said nothing.

"By the way, what's the working and rest time of the twins recently? What time do they drink milk in the morning?" Qiao Baoer thought of her son and asked about the situation in case of smuggling the baby out in two days.

Aunt Fang said truthfully, "usually the young master wakes up naturally and drinks milk at 6 a.m., but he caught a cold last week and is still drinking medicine now..."

Is the baby sick?

Qiao bao'er's face became serious. "The day before yesterday, I saw that their faces were ruddy, not sick."

"The child occasionally has a small throat and a little dry cough. The old man is not at ease, so he asks his servants to continue to feed them some mild drugs to improve their immunity."

Granddad is eager to protect his grandson. It's a big deal for a child to sneeze.

"If the child has a cold, it's more difficult to steal them out." Qiao bao'er slipped back into the room, thinking about the children.

Jun Zhimu came out of another bathroom and saw her sleeping on her side and thinking about things. He lay down from the other side of the bed and turned off the headlight in the bedroom, leaving only the light yellow light.

At 2 a.m., it was dark and silent.

The yellowish light in the bedroom reflected Qiao bao'er's white face. Suddenly she was close to his back, and a soft and warm voice was blowing in his ear. "Jun Zhimu, you said that the baby was sick, and we didn't help to feed the medicine ourselves. Isn't it incompetent?"

Junzhimu didn't think much about her. She felt a little irritable. She leaned close to him and whispered in a low voice.

There was some strong emotion surging in his body. He turned over and pressed her under his body.

Qiao bao'er's clear eyes, unprepared, looked at him in surprise, "what do you want to do..."

Before he finished speaking, junzhimu was not polite to her, so he went on kissing her directly. His husband and wife were in the same bed. With his hot eyes, he still needed to ask him what he wanted to do.

"You, aren't you in a bad mood?"

She asked intermittently, turned over and pulled off her nightgown.

Junzhimu's voice is low and hoarse, "who says I'm in a bad mood."

Qiao bao'er thought before that they would not be intimate because of the cold war and bad mood. But in fact, the instinctive reaction in bed is that they cooperate very well. Junzhimu knows her sensitive part, and she is only bullied in bed.

It's said that the emotional level of husband and wife can be expressed through their sex life. Qiao bao'er is a little relieved to think of this. She doesn't know how other couples live. She and Jun Zhimu should be quite OK.