Chapter 105: MARK, The Teaching Assistant, He's My Husb

elling in front of them."Is it safe here" Lu Qinnan looked at the howling wind and rain outside, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.This hilltop is mainly granite, very solid. Our cave dwelling here...Under the dim streetlights, several figures were stretched long...

Qiao Baoer froze in place, staring straight ahead. Perhaps the lights on this side of the night were hazy, she couldn't see clearly, but the shadow reflected on the ground was bare-handed, overlapping and crisscrossing.

Then, hearing Ma Jun's frantic and urgent tone, he roared angrily, "You **ing idiot, do you know who I am!"

Boom—

Jun Zhimu's face was cold. He took a step forward, grasping Ma Jun's collar with his left hand and his waistbelt with his right. With a forceful tug, he hurled the man against the rough wall beside him.

Ma Jun didn't react in time, his body unsteady and crashing heavily into the wall. His forehead hit hard, drawing a cut. Blood smeared on the wall. The pain caused him to pant constantly.

"You, you..." He scrambled to his feet, turning to face Junzhi Mu who was approaching step by step. The arrogance on his face had turned into panic.

Ma Jun yelled urgently to the few of his buddies behind him, "Come over here, come over here and beat this dog bastard to death..."

"Do you have the ability"

Jun's shepherd walked up to him, towering over him and looking down with disdain. Suddenly, he grabbed his throat with his right hand.

He was gripped tightly, his neck bones straining as if about to snap. His face, a sickly blue-green, trembled as he tried to speak, but no sound came out.

Ma Jun's face was filled with terror, while Jun Zhimu remained calm, which made people's hearts grow colder.

This is going to kill people....

"Shepherd of men!"

Jo Bao'er looked nervously at him and shouted urgently.

The summer night breeze carried a chill, but the street reeked of blood, making my stomach churn.

The Lord of the Herd released the man before him. Ma Jun slumped to the ground, his forehead bleeding, his face alternating between pale and flushed as he crawled there, trembling and afraid to move.

"Take out this trash."

Jun Zhimu coldly tossed out a sentence, turning his gaze to the woman under the streetlight.

qiao baoer was stared at, her expression froze, and she felt a chill down her spine for a moment.

Ma Jun and his gang of friends were easily subdued by three bodyguards. They were just all talk and posturing in their usual routine, but when they saw the shiny black guns on the guards' hips, their legs turned to jelly.

“I, we didn't do anything, really, it wasn't our fault…” A few hoodlums were being led onto the car. Some weren't convinced and grumbled, but they dared not speak too loudly.

"It was Ma Jun, it was all his fault..."

"Shut up!"

The bodyguard in front turned his head and gave them a cold, menacing look. "Say another word, and you'll regret it!" Soon after, the car started and drove straight to the nearest police station.

Now that the thugs were gone, Qiao Bao'er was still very nervous. She felt the man in front of her staring at her intently. Perhaps she was feeling guilty, so she quietly lowered her head to look at her toes.

It's over for me...

Zhu Xiaowei's expression was also stunned. Her left hand quietly tugged at Qiao Baobao's clothes, "He, he..." This man seemed to be...

"Teaching assistant!!"

Suddenly, a few men and women in dazzling clothes ran out from inside the Red Mountain Villa. They had excitement and joy on their faces as they shouted towards this side, "Teaching Assistant, we thought you wouldn't come, we are so happy to see you..."

What teaching assistant

Qiao Baoer heard some shouts from old classmates. She looked up and met the dark eyes of the man in front of her, her whole body instantly tensed.

"Just now, just now my friend called and said he was being bullied, so I came over..." She whispered, trying to explain.

"Come fight" The cold voice came from above.

Qiao Bao'er's scalp tingled a little, stubbornly retorting, "It was Ma Jun who deserved a beating."

Jun Zhi Mu walked to her side, leaned down, and scrutinized her complex expression without speaking again.

Zhu Xiaowei stood there, his eyes wide with astonishment as he stared at Qiao Baier and this man. He... His heart was churning with emotions, unable to settle.

"Joe Bao'er, he, he..."

Zhu Xiaowei was startled by Ma Jun and his friends once, and then she was surprised again by Qiao Baier and Jun Zhi牧. Now she seems a little dazed.

"He's my husband." Qiao Baoer blurted out.

Junzhi Mu, standing beside her, had a cold face that twitched slightly.

He lowered his gaze, stealing a glance at the woman's flushed cheeks. Though his cold features remained expressionless, his mood had visibly improved.

Joe Bao'er's husband

Zhu Xiaowei's face turned to stone, she was completely dumbfounded.

"Go home."

Jun's hand naturally rested around her waist, his gaze fixed on the car in the distance.

"Teaching assistant," the three old classmates ran up to them, faces alight with excitement, "The private room is reserved, we go in..."

Halfway through his words, the group's expressions stiffened. Their gazes fell on Qiao Baoer. They all knew her naturally; she was a legendary school beauty back in their day, especially renowned for her impressive empty-hand martial arts skills.

But... what is their relationship Why are they so intimately embracing each other

Guanying was also here. She looked at Qiao Bao'er and Zhu Xiaowei in front of her with a complicated expression, finally her gaze fell on Jun Zhim牧.

"So many people, Xiao Zhu, Ba'er, it's been a long time since we've all gotten together. It's such a rare occasion to meet up like this, why don't we go in and say hello to everyone" Guan Ying sounded natural, with a smile on her face, she even had her right arm linked with Zhu Xiaowei's, looking very enthusiastic.

"Yeah, it's been seven or eight years since we all graduated. It's so nice to see each other again tonight. Who knows when we'll get together next time Xiao Zhu, let's go inside, everyone's waiting for us." The rest of the group also smiled and agreed.

They all knew that Zhu Xiaowei was the easiest to get along with, so they just kept flattering her. Zhu Xiaowei didn't know how to refuse and awkwardly looked at Qiao Baier.

As the saying goes, everything has its equal and opposite.

Qiao Bao'er was being hugged by Jun Zhimu, she was just like a monkey wearing a golden hoop, completely losing her former cold and elegant school flower aura. She lowered her head timidly, how could she speak now

Want to go

Junzhi Mu looked at her expression and asked her, as if doing her a favor.

Jo Bao'er didn't speak, but her expression was full of surprise. She looked up at him.

Junzhi's gaze met hers, and seeing her shocked expression, he inexplicably felt a pang of irritation. He tightened his grip on her waist slightly and, without a word, led her directly towards the manor entrance.

"I'll be home by ten," he finally murmured, as if conceding defeat.

Qiao Bao'er followed his steps, walking a little unsteadily, very obediently, "Oh." She didn't dare to disagree.

It's not that she's scared, it's just that Jun Zhi Mu rarely asked for her opinion before.

Guan Ying and the others quickly followed suit, with smiles on their faces as they chatted about the attendees and everyone's recent situations...

Jun Zhi Mu was not interested in what they had to say. His face was cold and expressionless, and the rest of them seemed a little restrained, speaking with caution.

"Aren't you going to the party" Qiao Bao'er asked him in a low voice, seeing that he didn't want to pay attention to them.

"Weren't you just passing by from the cocktail party If you're busy..."

Jun's shepherd lowered his eyes to look at her, tightly pursed his lips, as if hesitant, suddenly his tone turned cold and changed the subject, "Did you lose your credit card"

Jo Baoer didn't quite react.

"Are you short on money" he asked casually.

It dawned on Qiao Baoer then that she had indeed wanted to borrow money from him before.

My friend is a bit short on money recently, and I was wondering if you could possibly lend...

Qiao Baoer thought, there was enough blue-and-white porcelain at home.

Jun Zhi Mu glared at her with displeasure, his tone clearly unhappy. "You seem to care a lot about your friend!" It sounded somewhat sour.

Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!ng was amiss.Jo Bao'er fell silent for a moment, then smiled at him inexplicably. "Try this piece of cake," she said, "it tastes pretty good." With that, she pushed the small plate of cake in front of...