Chapter 126: Still Grieving for Your Old Love

out Qiao Baoer, she just has a stomachache. The doctor said to hang two bottles of saline and rest in bed, she'll be able to go home.""Just two bottles of saline solution"Zhu Xiaowei suddenly straight...Around 5 pm, Qiao Bao'er returned to the Jun family from the hospital.

This prenatal checkup went very well, and they even took ultrasound photos of the babies. She gazed at the pictures of her twin sons, her heart swelling with the emotions that come with being a new mother.

"Fang Da Ma, I have to tell you, what happened today..." Qiao Bao'er walked past a corner in the corridor and bumped into Fang Da Ma. She was very excited and walked over holding up a photo.

However, mid-sentence, another tall figure suddenly appeared before them.

Qiao Bao'er immediately stopped walking. When Jun Zhimù saw her, he also stopped.

For a moment, their eyes met, both expressions showing a slight surprise.

"You today..." he started, his voice somewhat low.

"Fang Da Ma, I've been busy all day today and I'm a little tired. Call me for dinner later." Qiao Baoer spoke quickly, her voice clearly sounding angry.

As if unwilling to speak with the man before her, she crossed her face and strode past him quickly.

Thus, Junzhi's shepherd was left behind. He turned and looked at the woman with complicated eyes as she walked away without hesitation...

His cold and stern features gradually darkened.

"Master Zhi Mu, Madam... she's… her emotions have been quite fluctuating since she became pregnant." Fang Da Ma stood beside him, looking rather embarrassed.

After some thought, Fang Da Ma calmly told him, "Young Master Zhi Mu, actually Madam has been working very hard this past month. She has read many fashion magazines, chatted with designers to learn about matching, and even went to boutiques to pick out outfits for you..."

These things, Qiao Bao'er is doing with care, these servants can all see it, but their young master is too busy, he probably hasn't noticed.

Jun Zhi's shepherd listened to her, his brows slightly raised. He seemed to recall a few days ago when she had excitedly tried on a new suit on him, gesturing with it.

Seeing that he was in much better spirits, Fang Da Ma immediately continued, “This evening, the young mistress cooked dinner herself. She made Buddha Jumps Over the Wall, preparing the ingredients this morning and simmering it over low heat…”

There was a hint of surprise in Junzhi's eyes. She could make such a difficult dish

"Fang Dama smiled helplessly, "The young mistress said that this dish is cooked in one pot. As long as the ingredients are fresh and cooked through, it will be delicious."

Actually, Qiao Bao'er had been learning in the kitchen for almost half a month, but she learned nothing. When she was taught to kill fish, with one chop of her knife, she cut open the fish bladder and even the fish bones.

Finally, probably feeling disheartened and unwilling to accept it.

The other day, she ran into the kitchen and demanded to make a challenging dish. Qiao Baoer chose Buddha Jumps Over the Wall, a complex recipe, throwing in over a dozen ingredients like abalone, sea cucumber, enoki mushrooms, etc., into a large pot.

Fang Dama felt that her stance was somewhat like breaking the jar and smashing it to pieces.

"Is that so"

Jun Zhi Mu sank his voice, replying with a single word. He turned his gaze toward the figure that had already vanished around the corner of the corridor, a hint of contemplation in his eyes.

Is she doing all this for me

The Lord's Shepherd never thought she would be so proactive and caring.

When will she ever learn to be a good wife, I just want her to be a dutiful housewife. She's already doing pretty well by not causing trouble.

Suddenly, Jun Zhimu let out a light chuckle.

Tonight, the Jun family had dinner a little late because Qiao Baier's big pot of Buddha Jumping over the Wall wasn't flavorful enough. They didn't start eating until almost 9 o'clock.

"Aunt Fang, do you think it might be too hard to eat" That sea cucumber was almost deformed after she stewed it.

"The young master will definitely like it."

"Wasn't he supposed to go out for dinner tonight" Qiao Baoer walked into the restaurant and looked up in surprise, seeing someone already waiting at the table.

The maid moved nimbly, serving the dishes. Finally, she placed the pot of Buddha Jumps Over the Wall in the center of the table.

Jun's gaze deepened, he looked at the delicious food in front of him, then turned his head to look at the woman on the other side.

Qiao Baoer didn't know what kind of feeling she had. She felt a little nervous and a little restrained when being watched by him, so she walked awkwardly to the opposite dining chair and sat down.

Feigning normalcy, she lightly asked, "Have you eaten yet"

"Wait for this Buddha Jumps Over the Wall."

Compared to this afternoon, Junzhi Mu's tone is much lighter now.

"This, this was stewed by Fang Da Ma." Not knowing whether she was feeling guilty or not, Qiao Bao'er emphasized loudly.

Junzhi Mu looked at her unconvincing pretense and chuckled.

And she blushed slightly under his gaze.

"What's wrong with your hand"

Jun looked at her with concern, noticing the two bandages on her right index finger.

Faced with his question, her expression became even more guilty and flustered. "It was just an accidental scratch," she stammered.

He didn't speak again, quickly rising from his chair and walking over to her. "Let me see..."

Qiao Baoer blushed, looking embarrassed and hesitant as she raised her hand.

And at that moment, a hurried voice suddenly rang out...

"Young Master Zhi, Grandpa called..." The butler hurried over holding his phone.

"Grandfather's phone number."

qiao Bao'er straightened her face and nudged the man beside her with her elbow, signaling him to answer.

Junzhi's Mu expression was complicated as he took the phone. Before he could even speak, the old man on the other end of the line commanded in a menacing tone, "Come to Seattle immediately!"

"Master, have you heard my words I told you to come over here immediately. I've found several neurologists, they can help..."

"No." she replied coldly.

Jun Zhi's mu clutched his phone tightly, his face pale and grim.

Then there was another burst of angry shouting on the phone...

Qiao Bao'er couldn't hear what the grandfather and grandson were talking about. Jun Zhimu seemed to be deliberately avoiding them, turning to walk in another direction. However, vaguely, she could feel Jun Zhimu's impatience, and it was estimated that the old man over there wasn't in a good mood either.

What are they arguing about

Finally, Junzhi Mu hung up the phone with a cold face.

“Master Zhimu, the old master is very worried…” The old butler by his side suppressed a heavy sadness and whispered, trying to persuade him.

"You needn't answer Grandpa's next call."

Jun Zhi Mu's voice was cold, his eyes sank as he glanced at the butler.

The housekeeper had watched him grow up from a child and knew his temper well. He was helpless and dared not speak more, but Qiao Baier on the chair in the restaurant couldn't bear it anymore.

"What did Grandpa say on the phone"

She quickly stood up and walked to his side, "Junzhi Mu, you need to listen to other people's advice. Don't always have such a bad temper. Your grandpa must be busy with your affairs in Seattle, right Just go along with his wishes..."

"I said, this is none of your business!"

His gaze turned to meet hers, his expression stern.

Qiao Ba'er was also furious, "That's how you are, always acting so superior. Do you think it doesn't matter how many people get hurt as long as you achieve your goal"

"...Last time, Yi Sicheng even mentioned that you secretly sent someone to frame him for rape. For your goals, you're willing to do anything, without considering other people's feelings! You should think about Grandpa's feelings more, how could you..."

"What's wrong with me!"

Jun Zhi Mu's cold face sank completely.

A low, menacing voice growled, "Jiao Bao'er, do you think you have the right to tell me how to handle this Or are you just still heartbroken for Yi Si Chen... I'm telling you, what I want, I will get, no matter how many people get hurt in the process."

“ Qiao Bao'er, be obedient to me, and don't mention this again. ”s, I'm here to report on the weather in Switzerland."A group of elite secretaries outside the door were stunned. Was this new employee familiar with the presidentAlthough she can be a bit unreliable,...