Chapter 533

"Is there something to hide from me?"“ I think Zhiyan is very strange... "

Jun Zhimu's tone was a little impatient. He interrupted her and asked, "where's the ancient coin you picked up before?"

"Every time I talk about Jun Zhiyan, you think it's me..."

"I ask you, that old coin!"

Qiao bao'er didn't expect that he suddenly mentioned the old coin before. His eyes were too hot, and he was not comfortable to be stared at. He answered vaguely, "it's not with me."

But junzhimu obviously refused to let her cheat, "where is that ancient coin now?"

His eyes are sharp, straight staring at her, Qiao bao'er expression some awkward, slowly squeeze out a few words, "to Tang Yu."

Junzhimu seems to be surprised. Hearing this answer, he asked her calmly, "do you know that coin is the badge of Strozzi family?"

"When Tang Yu saw the coin, she also mentioned the" badge of the Strozzi family. "

Qiao Baoer told him truthfully that she didn't take these family insignia seriously at that time. Since the ancient coin was given to Tang Yu, she didn't bother her any more.

"That black cat also appeared in the area of Crescent City where Tang Yu lived at the beginning. If it was the black cat named earl, it might belong to the Strozzi family too..."

The voice of the king's Shepherd is as steady and cool as his official business.

But Qiao bao'er didn't think, "so what?"

"It's just a cat, and that family is none of my business. I don't know them..."

Qiao bao'er's face was not happy and he stressed, "besides, I don't think a cat is an important thing at all. Now the most important thing is Jun Zhiyan. I suspect that Xiao Zhu's abortion has a lot to do with her..."

With a cold face, junzhimu suddenly takes a big step towards her.

Qiao bao'er was frightened by his sudden action and stepped back. She sat down on the big bed.

Looking up at Jun Zhimu standing by the bed, I felt a little nervous.

She had a guilty look in her eyes and didn't dare to look him in the eye. "Why?"

I always feel that you are too serious tonight.

Usually, he would not talk so much about "business" with her.

"You should know that you are not Qiao Wenyu's own daughter," Jun Zhimu said directly and sharply. "Your mother Gu Ruqing used to be with many men when she was young. She accidentally conceived you with a strange man in a bar. You don't even know who your own father is."

It's very embarrassing to expose people's private affairs.

Qiao bao'er's face is not very good-looking. He yells at him angrily, "so what! I don't care about the affairs between my father and Joe's family! "

The Qiao family is such a fallen cousin. She is unidentified. She is an illegitimate daughter. She doesn't know whose wild child her father is... Anyway, she has a mentality of protecting her family. No matter how bad the Qiao family is, it's her family.

Compared with him, the only male grandson of the royal family, she is really too high.

"... I, I mean your mother and that man."

Junzhimu seems to realize that his tone is too serious. Looking at her sitting on the bed with her head drooping, he obviously looks down. He regrets that he shouldn't be too impatient.

"It could be from the Strozzi family." His voice dropped a little.

"So what."

Qiao Baoer is angry on the head, still is such indifferent rhetorical question.

Jun Zhimu's eyes narrowed slightly. He communicated with her with great patience. His hands were on her shoulders. His cold face was close to her. His eyes were in her eyes and he told her word by word.

"If your biological father is from the Strozzi family, they are likely to take you back." His tone was oppressive.

Qiao bao'er's whole spirit is tense, and his brain can't turn around for a moment, "... Where to go back?"

Jun's shepherd tightly pursed lips, fiercely stare at her, didn't say any more.

He was sure that she knew nothing about the Strozzi family.

"... where is the Strozzi family?" On the contrary, she was a little curious.

Junzhimu let her go. He didn't know what he was thinking. His face was a little strange. He threw down a sentence, "you don't want to go back anyway!" His voice was cold and firm, and he turned and went to the door.

Qiao bao'er stares at his handsome back and comes into the main bedroom. He interrogates her inexplicably and leaves without saying anything clearly.

Thinking of being slandered by Jun Zhiyan for several days, and being punished by my grandfather for copying books, I felt angry. I grabbed Jun Zhimu's pillow on the big bed, threw it to the ground, and even kicked several feet to vent.

"... dead ice, smelly man, I haven't been in the bedroom for half a month. As soon as I come in, I don't care if I'm imprisoned for half a month. It's so miserable, and it's cruel to me."

"... I don't know why. I don't think I can go abroad like Zhu Xiaowei. Hum."

Jun Zhimu's pillow was trampled with countless gray footprints. At last, she kicked it to the garbage can.

She took a hot bath in anger, and then she got rid of her breath and went to sleep in a soft big bed. As for Jun Zhimu, who just mentioned "the Strozzi family", she had no interest in it, let alone going back to her father's life.

"Meow ~" the black cat squatted outside the balcony, its dark hair fused with the night, it squatted motionless, not even the herding of gangcaijun noticed.

Since Zhu Xiaowei went abroad, Qiao Baoer always feels that her life is a little bit less.

After all, she had no friends at all. Her only friend suddenly went abroad, which made her feel uncomfortable.

Moreover, even the black cat, who often appeared in front of her recently, suddenly did not walk in front of her.

"... it's not the king's shepherd who caught it." She had this guess.

But I always feel that it's not easy to catch the black cat.

After breakfast, she wandered around the big Jun's house aimlessly. Her first destination was her twin son's baby room.

If it wasn't for the old man's strict rules, she would have been able to walk away from her baby often, and she wouldn't be so bored.

"Meow"

As soon as I stepped into the door of the baby room, I heard a cat call.

It's not as arrogant as the cat usually barks. It's like a very fierce, sharp cry, "wumeow --" and a little helpless.

Qiao bao'er fixed her eyes and froze in surprise.

It's really the black cat called the count.

And it's playing with her son in the nursery

"Young lady." As soon as the maid in the room saw her, she said hello politely.

"What's the matter?" Qiao bao'er ran in flurried, and pointed to the dangerous black cat, "how can we let it be with the children..." her tone became sharp.

That black cat's paws are poisonous!

"Young lady, this cat..." the maid was embarrassed and wanted to explain.

Qiao bao'er had already run to the edge of the small bed and directly put his arms around the black cat, separated it from the child and picked it up.

Some accidents, the black cat did not struggle, did not resist, obediently let Qiao Baoer hold, it dropped the cat's tail, seems to be relieved.

Her youngest son, Jun Xiao, immediately began to cry.

"Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh.

The black cat's golden eye pupil was startled, and it seemed to shrink into Qiao bao'er's arms like fear. Four cat's paws were firmly lying on her clothes and refused to go down.

"Young lady, young master especially likes to hold this cat." The maid whispered.

Qiao bao'er lowered her eyes and looked at the black cat lying on her. She said strangely, "are you afraid of my son?"

As soon as she asked, Qiao bao'er opened her eyes and looked at her little son crying. Xiao Pang pulled the cat's tail impolitely, and the black cat looked frightened. Then the whole cat fell back to the cot. Jun Xiaoxiao held his furry new pet contentedly, and rubbed the cat's head with his little face, "meow, meow ~"

Qiao bao'er stood on one side.

She had no idea that the black cat was abused by her son, but she turned her head and looked at several maids with no expression on her face, "did you tell grandfather that the child has learned to speak?"

Her son, nearly one year old, finally learned to speak. He didn't yell at his parents or grandfather, but he learned to bark like a cat.