Chapter 136

"She's my family, and you can't take care of her." The man sitting on the sofa suddenly stood up and looked around at a group of people in front of him. His voice was cold and clear.

Qiao bao'er stood beside him. She was a little strange. Jiang Meili, who was so aggressive, was at a loss. She seemed to be afraid of her son.

The atmosphere was a little unusual. All of a sudden, everyone was quiet and pondered deeply.

"... come here."

Mr. Jun suddenly opened his mouth in a deep voice, dropped a sentence, turned around and walked to the corridor.

Qiao bao'er shows her eyebrows slightly. She knows that the old man is commanding the shepherd, but the man beside her doesn't mean to move.

"Junzhimu..." she secretly pulled his sleeve.

"Master Zhimu, I have something important to talk to you about..."

The old housekeeper on the other side couldn't help whispering a word of warning.

There was impatience in his cold face, as if their return had disturbed his peace.

This time, not only Jiang Meili came back, but also junzhiyan and Xia chuixue.

Xia chuixue has always had a good friendship with him. Seeing the awkward atmosphere, she stepped forward and said with a smile, "I haven't seen you for more than a month. My grandfather also wants to talk to you about something on his mind. Zhimu, just go over..."

He took a look at Xia chuixue in front of him. He pursed his lips and frowned. He turned around and walked to the corridor.

Qiao bao'er stood in the same place, looking at his back, some indescribable in his heart, light loss.

"Xiaoxue, just think it's your home. Zhiyan and I will go into the room and clean up." When Jiang Meili talks to others, her tone is gentle, but she doesn't even look at Qiao Baoer.

The maid leads the lady who has just come back, and the lady goes back to her room. Qiao bao'er and Xia chuixue are left in the living room.

"Bao'er, I haven't seen you for more than a month. It seems that my stomach has grown up a lot," Xia chuixue said with a smile. Her movements are very natural. She leads her calmly and generously. "Don't stand, sit down."

Qiao Baoer's expression is a little dull, just nodding to her.

Suddenly, she felt that she was the guest.

"That... Xiaoxue, it's not convenient for you to tell me, grandfather, what is he doing after he stayed in Seattle for more than a month?" Qiao bao'er hesitated for a long time and asked her in a low voice.

Xia chuixue was asked by her, and her eyes were slightly stunned. Then she said with a casual smile, "didn't Zhimu tell you?" She asked naturally.

But when she said that, Qiao bao'er's mood plummeted.

Qiao bao'er didn't ask any more.

But Xia chuixue didn't speak any more. She made a cup of tea for herself. She gently turned her hand between her slender fingers, put it on the precious and exquisite white jade tea cup, raised her hand and drank it.

"I don't need you to intervene in my affairs..."

At the east end of the corridor, the wind in midsummer is fresh and fragrant. The water lilies planted on the other side of the lotus pond are in full bloom. The varieties are rare, with high purple petals and golden stamens.

Standing on the edge of the pavilion with crutches, Mr. Jun looked at a large beautiful lotus in front of him, thinking deeply.

The man standing behind him was not interested in watching the lotus. He was impatient and repeatedly stressed, "my business, I will deal with it. I don't need you..."

"In a few months, I'll be 81."

The old man suddenly turned around, still dignified face, but how can not resist the vicissitudes of time.

Mr. Jun's turbid eyes looked directly at him, the only grandson of his family.

Jun Zhimu's eyes were slightly startled. At this moment, he was looked directly at by the old man. His heart was a little heavy, and his lips were tight, suppressing his irritability.

"Your mother... I allowed her to come back."

Perhaps old, there is always a want to return to the root mentality, but also gradually put down the persistent, once those resentments, he can go to forgive.

The past has passed, now

"I know you feel guilty about Tang Yu, but he has recovered now... I have contacted the doctor about you in Seattle..."

"I don't need you to worry about my business." He still refused coldly.

"Don't worry!"

The old man angrily hit the floor with his crutch. "Junzhimu, you have a bullet in your head. Why don't you let me worry?"

Junzhimu's face sank slightly, and there were tangles in his eyes.

He didn't say a word more, took a big step and left

Mr. Jun, are they all back

Qiao bao'er went back to her bedroom. She didn't know why she was a little nervous. In the end, she had no idea, so she had to open wechat with her mobile phone to annoy Lu Qinan.

Invincible Dabao: [grandfather called junzhimu to talk. I don't know what they are talking about. Lu Qinan, do you know what grandfather is busy in Seattle

Brother Lu: don't worry about it

Qiao Baoer clenched her cell phone, frowning and not angry.

Invincible Dabao: [why can even Xia chuixue know, I can't know.] She sent a text quickly.

Lu Qinan is a little curious when she mentions Xia chuixue

Qiao bao'er suddenly didn't want to go back to him. She stood by the window, looking at the large lotus pond in full bloom on the east side of the corridor of the king's house in a trance, with a deep mood.

Brother Lu: [Qiao bao'er, you don't have to toss about any more, OK? Just yesterday we were killed by you. Don't tell me that you are jealous now

Lu Qinan deeply resents her, and Qiao bao'er's emotion is easy to guess. I'm afraid that something will happen to her.

Invincible Dabao: No

Qiao bao'er met Xia chuixue five times. She was not jealous, but she always felt uncomfortable when she faced Xia chuixue.

Invincible Dabao: [Lu Qinan, to be frank, is your grandfather's stay in Seattle for so long related to Jun Zhimu? Is there something wrong with Jun Zhimu...]

Click——

Her message had just been sent when the door was suddenly opened.

Qiao bao'er looks at Jun Zhimu in front of her, and immediately locks her mobile phone.

"Ah, what's the matter?"

She was surprised. He approached her without saying a word, but suddenly held her in his arms.

His stature is very tall, arms encircle her, appear she some petite, "Qiao Baoer..." he bent down his head, some tired like carrying her shoulder.

Her body is very soft, his big palm rubs to caress the hair of her head, "Qiao Baoer..."

He read her name, but he hesitated as if he wanted to say something.

"Are you tired? Why don't you lie in bed for a while?" She tilted her head and gazed at the weariness between his brows.

She was very quiet. At least she didn't make trouble with him or push him away. In junzhimu's opinion, she was very obedient today.

"... a little tired."

He really lay on the bed, closed his eyes and had a rest, but Joe Bo'er was entangled by him and slept with him.

Qiao bao'er lay on his side, watching his eyebrows close, quietly extending his fingers, stroking between his eyebrows, trying to smooth the indescribable melancholy.

In fact, just now she wanted to ask, what did grandfather say to you?

But she held back.

He looks really tired. She doesn't want to worry about him.