Chapter 126

Around 5 p.m., Qiao bao'er returned to Jun's home from the hospital. The prenatal examination was very smooth, and she also took B-ultrasound photos of the fetus. Looking at the photo of her twin son, she was very excited to be a new mother.

"Aunt Fang, let me tell you, I'm today..." Qiao bao'er passed by and happened to meet aunt Fang at the corner of the corridor. She was very excited and walked over with B-ultrasound photos.

However, in the middle of the speech, I saw another tall figure, suddenly appeared in front of me.

Qiao Baoer's steps stopped immediately, and junzhimu stopped when he ran into her.

For a time, their eyes met, and their expressions were slightly shocked.

"You today..." he said in a low voice.

"Aunt Fang, I've been busy all day today. I'm a little sleepy. Please call me after dinner." Qiao bao'er speaks a little fast, and his voice is clearly angry.

As if unwilling to communicate with the man in front of her, she walked straight past him with a straight face.

Junzhimu was left by her in this way. He turned and looked at the woman with complicated eyes. He didn't hesitate to walk away

His cold face gradually darkened.

"Young master Zhimu, young lady, she... She is pregnant, and her mood is changeable." Aunt Fang stood aside, looking embarrassed.

After thinking about it, aunt Fang told him in a slow voice, "Mr. Zhimu, in fact, his wife has been working very hard this month. She has read a lot of fashion magazines and books, chatted with designers to learn how to match, and went to the counter to choose clothes for you in person..."

These things, Qiao Baoer heart in do, they these servants are all can see, but their young master is too busy, I'm afraid is not pay attention to.

Hearing this, junzhimu's eyebrows were slightly raised. He remembered that a few days ago, she took a new suit and was very excited to draw on him.

Seeing that he was obviously in a better mood, aunt Fang immediately went on, "tonight's dinner, the young lady also did it herself. She made a Buddha jump over the wall. In the morning, she began to prepare the ingredients and simmer slowly with slow fire..."

Jun Zhimu was surprised. Would she have such a difficult dish?

Aunt fang had no choice but to smile. "Little lady said that this dish is cooked in one pot. As long as the ingredients are fresh and well cooked, you can eat it."

In fact, Qiao bao'er had been studying in the kitchen for nearly half a month, but she got nothing. She asked her to learn how to kill fish. She chopped down the fish gall and fish bone.

At the end of the day, I'm probably disheartened and unconvinced.

A few days ago, she went to the kitchen and clamored that she had to make a very difficult dish. Qiao bao'er chose the complicated process of Buddha jumping over the wall and threw more than ten kinds of raw materials, such as abalone, sea cucumber and Pleurotus eryngii, into a big pot.

Aunt Fang felt that her posture was quite like a broken pot.

"Is it?"

The king's shepherd answered with a deep voice, and looked at the figure that had disappeared at the corner of the corridor, with some meditation in his eyes.

Is she doing this for me?

Junzhimu never thought that she would be so considerate.

When did she learn to serve others? I really want to be a good wife. It's good if she doesn't make trouble.

Inexplicably, Jun Zhimu chuckled.

This evening, Jun's dinner was a little late, because Qiao bao'er's big pot of Buddha jumping over the wall was not tasty enough, and the meal didn't start until nearly 9 o'clock.

"Aunt Fang, do you think it will be very bad?" The sea cucumber was almost deformed by her stew.

"Master Zhimu will like it."

"Isn't he going out to dinner tonight?" Qiao bao'er just walked into the restaurant and looked up in surprise. Someone was already waiting at the table.

The maid quickly served the dishes, and finally put the pot in the middle of the table.

Your Mu son's eyes are slightly heavy. He looks at the delicious food in front of him, turns his head and looks at the woman on the other side.

Qiao bao'er didn't know what he was feeling. He looked a little nervous, and he was a little stiff. He went to the opposite dining chair and sat down.

Pretending to be normal, he asked faintly, "you haven't eaten yet?"

"Wait for the pot to jump over the wall."

Compared with that in the afternoon, junzhimu's tone is much lighter now.

"This, this is stewed by Aunt Fang." I don't know if I'm guilty or not. Qiao bao'er emphasizes it out loud.

Jun Zhi Mu looks at her not good at pretending, but laughs.

And she was staring at him like this, and her cheeks turned a little red.

"What's wrong with your hand?"

Junzhimu frowned slightly and noticed that her right finger was wrapped with two band aids.

Asked by him, her expression was even more guilty, "I just scratched it by accident."

He didn't speak any more. He quickly got up from his chair and went to her side, "let me see..."

Qiao bao'er's face was embarrassed, red and hesitant.

At this time, there was an urgent voice

"Mr. Zhimu, the call from the old man..." the housekeeper took the mobile phone and ran over in a hurry.

"Grandfather's phone."

Qiao bao'er straightened his face and touched the man beside him with his elbow, indicating that he would answer.

Jun Zhimu's face was complicated. Before he took the phone, the old man on the other end of the phone ordered, "come to Seattle immediately!"

"Junzhimu, did you hear me? I asked you to come here immediately and find some brain experts. They have a way..."

"No He refused back coldly.

Jun Zhimu's face is a little gloomy and ugly as he holds the mobile phone tightly.

Then there was another round of abuse on the phone

Qiao bao'er can't hear what the two grandsons are talking about. Junzhimu seems to be avoiding. He turns around and walks in the other direction. However, vaguely, she can feel junzhimu's impatience. It's estimated that there is no good temper in the old man's side.

What are they arguing about?

Finally, Jun Zhimu hung up with a cold face.

"Young master Zhimu, he is very worried..." the old housekeeper on one side repressed his melancholy and tried to persuade him in a low voice.

"You don't have to answer the next call from Grandpa."

Your shepherd's voice was cold, and his eyes gave the housekeeper a deep glance.

The housekeeper watched him grow up when he was young. He knew his temperament very well. He was helpless and didn't dare to talk nonsense any more, but Qiao bao'er on the dining room chair couldn't see it.

"What did grandfather say on the phone?"

She quickly stood up and went to him, "junzhimu, you need to listen to other people's advice. Don't be so grumpy all day. Grandpa must be busy with your business in Seattle, right? Just follow his heart..."

"I said, it's none of your business!"

Junzhimu turned his head and looked at her with a strong attitude.

Qiao bao'er is also very angry, "you are just like this. You are invincible all day. Do you think it doesn't matter how many people you hurt in the process as long as everything achieves its goal?"

"... last time, Yi sichen also mentioned that you secretly sent someone to frame him for the crime of rape. You can do anything for your purpose. Have you ever thought about the feelings of others! How can you... "

"What's wrong with me!"

The cold face of Jun Zhi Mu completely darkened.

Deep voice, gnashing his teeth, "Qiao bao'er, do you think you are qualified to point out my way of dealing with it here, or do you always feel sorry for Yi sichen... I tell you, what I want, I will get it regardless of how many people are injured."

"... Joe, please be quiet and don't talk about it any more."