"This year, our jun family seems to have changed a lot unconsciously..." the old housekeeper brought a fruit platter, approached them and said with a smile. Mr. Jun looked at the piano on the left, then turned to look at Qiao bao'er, who was drinking juice in anger on the other side.
The old man was in a good mood, and his old voice laughed heartily, "when bao'er gives birth to the baby, our jun family will be even different, ha ha ha..."
"When the baby is born, I'll run!"
Qiao bao'er didn't know why the old man was laughing so happily, but now she was very upset.
"The young lady can't drink too much juice now. She will have dinner later." The housekeeper exhorted her, then turned around and wanted to walk towards the East villa.
Mr. Jun suddenly yelled, "honey, go and ask that evil account to come and have dinner."
Qiao bao'er was stunned for a moment, and his expression was very reluctant.
Why?
Now the last thing she wants to see is the ice!
As soon as junzhimu came back, he went to the study on the second floor of his villa. The door lock here was specially customized. There were many documents stored here, which were confidential documents that he didn't want to let others know.
Looking thoughtfully at the fifth row of bookshelves, Qiao bao'er said that she had entered his study. Did she see those documents?
How dare you sneak in!
I underestimated her.
Jun Zhimu was angry, but he didn't really get angry... What can I do with her? As soon as I teach her a lesson, I dare to carry it with him!
Suddenly I feel that Lu Qinan is right. Women can't be spoiled, otherwise they will be more and more unscrupulous!
But he didn't want her to be afraid of him, but he wanted her to be better.
What a contradiction!
Jun Zhimu was sitting on his desk and chair. Suddenly, his brows were wrinkled tightly. He supported the glass table with his elbow and grasped his head with his right hand. It was very painful.
He lowered his head with a bitter smile on his lips. He was not sure whether it was caused by Qiao bao'er's headache or fever.
Junzhimu seems to be in great pain. His short black hair is pulled by him, and several strands of hair are broken. The pain is suppressed between his eyebrows and he tries to bear it.
"Jun Shao, do you want to call a doctor?" The bodyguard hesitated for a long time before he dared to speak.
Junzhimu always does not like other people to interfere in his affairs, including his physical discomfort.
"Continue to send people to check the man's identity urgently, and report immediately if you have any information..."
The king's shepherd didn't look up. He gave orders in a cold voice, and immediately said, "all out!"
Migraine like this is common to him, which he can bear.
I just left the hospital today and met Yi sichen. [in fact, you don't know Qiao bao'er. You can't even find out who saved her...]
Jun Zhimu admitted that it was because of Yi sichen's "don't understand", that he was inexplicably upset and eager to find out the identity of the other party.
The two bodyguards in the study respectfully went out. He slightly adjusted his breath and continued to review the documents on the desk.
Breathing, even the breath is a little hot, but he still has a lot of business to do.
Here are more than a dozen urgent documents of the group's final adjudication, as well as Zhou's proposal for the case, and
His eyes suddenly sank, and his eyes fell steadily on the medical record report sent by the famous American medical institution with the conspicuous blue logo at the bottom.
Here are the reports of his illness last week, which he has been reading every week since six years ago.
When I picked up this medical record report, I felt very heavy, although it was only six pages.
My eyes are fixed on these documents, reading them word by word
But all of a sudden, he took these documents back to the desk, frowned tightly, his body was a little hot, and he leaned back against the chair weakly. He half raised his head, his face was pale, as if he was trying to endure the pain.
His eyes closed, his chest heaved and he gasped, trying to ease the discomfort.
Even if there is no one else in this room, he has his own creed. He can't make himself like an incompetent and weak man. There are still many things to do and some people need him
"Young lady, Jun Shao is working in it..."
"Grandfather asked me to come here!" Think I'd like to come!
However, at this time, there was a slight sound outside the door, which made Jun Zhimu in the study suddenly open his eyes. He almost looked at the monitoring screen on the left wall for the first time.
It was her outside the study.
Flashed in the pupil of the eye, meaning unknown, but the head is still pumping pain, no matter how he forbeared, also can't cover up his face that a pale.
"Young lady, you told me that no one can go in." The bodyguard repeated in a straight line.
They were trained by junzhimu during his stay in the United States. They had little to do with junzhimu's family. They would only give proper respect to junzhimu and the woman in front of them, but would not listen to them.
Qiao bao'er has a black face. She has known for a long time that junzhimu's subordinates have a bad temper with his master.
Originally, when she came back by car, junzhimu said that she was already very upset about provoking men. She was forced by her grandfather to call him to eat, but she refused.
Qiao bao'er's eye attack, now decided to turn around and go.
"What's the matter with her coming?"
All of a sudden, some sound came from the mini earphone worn by the bodyguard.
Two bodyguards outside the door subconsciously hold their earphones with their right hands. Just now, they clearly heard Jun Zhimu's words. They looked suspiciously at a surveillance camera overhead. They thought that Jun Zhimu should have seen her coming.
It's just a little surprised. In the past, Mr. Jun came here in person, but they always ignored him.
Qiao bao'er noticed that they held the mini earphone by their ears with their right hand, hesitated and watched them.
The two bodyguards looked at each other. When they looked at her again, their voice was more careful. "Young lady, what's the matter with you coming here?"
Qiao bao'er didn't answer immediately. She looked at them with a slight frown. She raised her head and looked up at them.
Sure enough, she found a monitor.
She looked directly at the top of the monitor, straight face, that tone silk did not hide her dissatisfaction, directly roared.
"Grandfather said, let you go to the main house for dinner!"
She knew that he could see her.
But Qiao bao'er is more angry. She just comes to find him. Let the bodyguard pass the word. What's the matter!
The man in the study was slightly stunned. It seemed that he didn't expect that she would shout directly at the monitor, while the woman on the screen, with her clear eyes, looked directly at the camera.
Qiao bao'er has a pair of very beautiful and smart eyes, clear and clean.
As straightforward and simple as her personality.
He could see at a glance that she was in a bad mood.
"No
Junzhimu simply said two words to the communicator.
Bodyguards are not surprised, because in addition to breakfast must accompany the old man to eat together, the other time junzhimu is more a person to eat at will.
Qiao bao'er listened to the words "don't eat" from the bodyguard. Her face turned from red to blue, and then went dark.
She repressed most of the day that unhappy mood, on the verge of outbreak, to the monitor scolded, "Jun Zhi mu, grandfather is waiting for you!"
"You will only be busy with your own business. Have you ever thought that my grandfather would always be hungry and watch the dishes cool, just waiting for you to come back and have dinner together. You have someone waiting for you now. Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, he is 80 years old. How many years can he have... "
"Forget it, you don't understand how others are waiting for you!" Qiao bao'er is very angry, turns around, strides, walks directly.
The two bodyguards outside the door were stunned.
How dare she scold them
Looking at Qiao bao'er's angry back, no one came forward, only to listen to her TA TA TA TA very deep, very hard to walk away on the floor
And the man in the study, the cold face was a little dull, eyes slightly open, like a very shocked expression.
Before Qiao bao'er in front of him bold clamour several times, but with the previous complaint is not the same, this time she seems to be particularly angry.
He raised his eyes and looked at the clock on the wall. At 7:15 p.m., it's really dinner time for your family.
Looking down at the medical record report sent by the United States, I couldn't go on reading it.
You don't understand how others are waiting for you Her words echoed in her ears.
Jun Zhi Mu closed his eyes. He was very upset. He stood up from his chair and went straight to the door.
As he held the doorknob in his hand, something came to his mind.
Light pursed lips, low Nan, "I waited for you for six years..." between drooping eyes, fundus floating some emotions.
"Where is your shepherd?"
Qiao bao'er angrily returned to the main house. When the gentleman in the hall saw her face turned black, he also guessed that she had been shut down.
"Let's have dinner." The old man said in a deep voice to the housekeeper beside him.
In fact, Mr. Jun is not as miserable as Qiao bao'er thought. The old man has known the temperament of Mr. Jun for a long time. Unless it's a special day, he doesn't care about his unfilial grandson.
In fact, it's just because Qiao bao'er was young and ignorant. After she married into the Yi family, she waited for Yi sichen to go home for dinner like a widow of an empty boudoir. In retrospect, she was very angry.
Why am I so stupid before!
However, during the three years of her marriage with Yi sichen, she mistakenly regarded him as her savior. She didn't know whether it was love or not. She only knew that she wanted to be good to him and let him do everything.
Think about the ice cube named Jun now
"Smelly man!"
Men are not good things.
Qiao Bao Er black face, chest suffocating, low curse a.
Sitting at the dining table, the maid gave her the insipid nutritious meal she hated most. Staring at the so-called nutritious porridge, she knew that the old man would abuse her in order to give her a fat grandson.
However, for the sake of her child's health, she did not dare to resist. Qiao bao'er's expression became more and more indignant, and her mouth complained, "no human rights..." she grabbed the spoon and put it in her mouth.
"Eat slowly."
This sentence, originally sitting in front of her, the gentleman wanted to speak, but unexpectedly looked up, some emotions flashed in his eyes.
When Qiao bao'er heard this low voice, he raised his head subconsciously. When his eyes looked at the face of Shangjun Zhimu, he choked and coughed
"Eat seriously!"
He looked at her this embarrassed appearance, cold face taught a sentence, but in the meantime he had already handed a clean handkerchief to her lips.