Chapter 191

He didn't say a word more, turned and walked out of the bedroom. Qiao bao'er silently looks at his back as he walks away. He slightly raises his eyes and stares at

She was sure that this was not an illusion. Junzhimu had behaved in a confused way just now, and even his steps were hasty and disordered at this time.

What happened to him?

Are you sick?

After a while, the door was pushed open again, and aunt Fang came up with a large cup of scallop and lean meat porridge, "it's very hot. Drink it carefully." Fang Yun was as careful as ever.

She nests on the bed and is not in a hurry to eat. She cradles her neck to watch aunt Fang place the porcelain bowl and spoon for her, and suddenly says something.

"You take some of the past study to Jun Zhimu. He may not have had dinner yet..."

Aunt Fang served her half a bowl of porridge and said, "yes, I haven't had dinner yet."

"Miss Xia called me just now to remind me that young master Zhimu drank a lot of wine outside and didn't have dinner. I asked the cook to cook your portion and put it here. He would rather eat with you here..."

Qiao bao'er calmed down.

"Oh." I gave a random response.

She turned over in bed, her face half buried in the pillow, as if she had no appetite.

Then she heard a click. Aunt Fang closed the door and went out.

Silence returned to the bedroom.

"Xia Chui Xue is so considerate..."

After aunt Fang went out, she got up from the bed. She probably felt that she was too sour and didn't want others to think that she was fussy.

Qiao bao'er has her own pride. Although she can't help him deal with the affairs of the group like Xia Chui Xue, she can't at least become his burden.

She wants to do something for him, but what can she do?

The round and exquisite clock on the bedroom wall turns round and round from 10 o'clock. Her mind is confused. When she looks up, it's already 12 o'clock in the night.

Glancing at the door, Jun Zhimu hasn't returned to his bedroom. Is he going to stay up all night in his study?

She grabbed her long head and was upset.

"Your porridge is getting cold."

I don't know what emotion it is. She said it in a hurry. She grabbed her mobile phone and called the familiar number directly.

The man on the other end of the cell phone listened to her voice, but he didn't answer.

Qiao bao'er's heart is more awkward, raising her voice and pretending to be serious, "your porridge, aunt Fang, let the cook cook your share and put it here in the bedroom!"

Jun Zhimu's cold eyes were stunned for a moment, and he looked absently at the new information just sent from the computer screen. Her voice was in his ear, and he could hear it clearly.

She wants him to come over to the bedroom.

"Well."

Hearing that, Qiao bao'er felt relieved and hung up his cell phone.

"It's strange to ask him to come over and take good care of himself." She could not help but make complaints about herself.

Junzhimu doesn't know if he's really hungry. He moves very fast, turns off the computer, sorts out the files on the desktop, and comes over.

"I'll take it. It's warm in that cup. It's all for you."

They seldom have the chance to eat face-to-face and chat like ordinary couples. Like now, Qiao bao'er is rare and considerate. He fills half a bowl for him and pushes it in front of him. The man opposite looks at her in surprise.

"Well." He had porridge gracefully with a spoon and didn't talk much.

Suddenly the spacious bedroom was quiet again.

Zhu Xiaowei often teaches her to communicate more between husband and wife, but Qiao bao'er finds that he has nothing in common with Jun Zhimu.

And he didn't communicate with her very much tonight. She knew that junzhimu didn't want to tell her something.

Smelly man!

Lift Mou to stare at the opposite that man one eye.

"I fell into the pool this afternoon. Nothing's wrong. I'm healthy without a cold."

See boring, Qiao Baoer just talked about some things, anyway, he will certainly have to settle accounts in the future.

"Besides, I'm not going to Gordon Hotel myself... It's Xia chuixue who texted me with your mobile phone." Later words, the tone is strange, pressure gradually low.

As soon as she mentioned Xia chuixue, she was in a little mood.

Jun Zhi Mu didn't open his mouth. He put the porcelain bowl back on the table and looked at her face.

She seldom takes the initiative to explain things to him like this. Most of them are servants who report to him. Then he will teach her a lesson when he gets angry. He is very surprised to hear Qiao bao'er's confession and leniency tonight.

Fang Yun has already told him about her falling into the pool. He knows that she is very watery, and the woman was not pregnant. She could jump up and down at that time. Junzhimu didn't care much. Anyway, she's ok now.

But there's something strange about texting.

"Xiaoxue didn't send you a text message. Show me your mobile phone..."

"Who else is so boring but her."

Qiao bao'er immediately put on a face and said, "she answered me when I called..."

She clearly received a text message from his mobile phone number. Junzhimu's mobile phone can't be used by any passer-by. Besides Xia chuixue, who else can.

"Not her."

Jun Zhimu's tone was very firm. With some examination at the bottom of her eyes, he looked at her holding a white mobile phone in her right hand

But her right hand clutching the mobile phone, angry is not willing to give him.

Why does he believe in Xia chuixue so much.

"Take it as if I'm lying. I'm bored and I run out in the heavy rain at night to make you worry about looking for me. I'm so sorry!"

She quickly stood up, ignored him and went straight back to the big bed.

"Qiao Baoer!"

Jun Zhi Mu's face is complicated and he shouts at her back.

Warning? She's already immune.

Qiao Baoer is lying on the bed, grabbing a thin blanket and covering his head, ignoring him.

Her face was buried under the thin blanket, and her ears stood up vigilantly. Before long, she heard the sound of water flow, and Jun Zhimu seemed to have taken a bath.

He didn't pursue it tonight, including dropping the pool and not scolding her, and the text message didn't come to grab it.

He lifted the blanket, his head came out and looked around. He was in the bathroom.

Qiao bao'er felt a little naive. She turned on her mobile phone and looked at it again. The message she received tonight really showed Jun Zhimu's mobile phone.

It's boring. I don't feel sleepy at all.

She doesn't know about him. Maybe Xia chuixue knows

When I think of Xia Chui Xue, the woman is more upset. She is not jealous, but a woman turns around her man all day and makes so many small moves secretly.

The most irritated one is Jun Zhimu, their old friend. If she talks too much, she becomes mean and hateful.

They will also say that she bullied Xia chuixue. After all, Xia is not an evil woman. She really cares about and helps her ice.

I want junzhimu to stay away from her, but there must be a handover in their company. Moreover, Xia chuixue is so familiar with junzhimu's old man, her difficult mother-in-law and her sister-in-law

Oh, how annoying!

If violence can solve the problem, Qiao bao'er wants to take a super large pan and fiercely fly Xia to the Pacific Ocean without seeing.

As a married lady, Qiao Baoer suddenly felt deeply that she wanted to prevent fire and burglary.