Chapter 135: She's My Domestic Affair

earch and development in this field, it will definitely attract much attention. 。Thanks a lot for your help this time! 。None of my business. 。Lu Qinian acted like he wasn't paying her any attention. 。...How did last night... happen

Everything seemed to happen so naturally...

Qiao Bao'er herself couldn't figure it out, she just felt that her heart was still beating fast and a little chaotic.

Morning sunlight streamed in, the clock on the wall pointed to nine o'clock, and the man beside me had already gotten up.

Before he came back, she quickly dashed into the bathroom and locked the door. Under her white bathrobe, some faint traces of hickeys on her collarbone were still visible. Looking down, her cheeks flushed instantly.

"...Such energy." The tone was a mix of annoyance and begrudging admiration.

Last night, he went to bed very late, but got up at five o'clock this morning. He usually leaves quietly, but this morning he seemed in a good mood and deliberately lingered, disturbing her sleep.

When she fell asleep again, the entire dream was taken over by him. It's so annoying.

"How long are you going to hide in there"

Suddenly, the bathroom door was gently knocked on. "Didn't we say you couldn't be bullied in front of our son Come out and have breakfast to replenish your energy," came that familiar, deep voice, laced with amusement.

Qiao Bao'er's face flushed again. Last night, he was too much, too clingy, she couldn't stand it, so she casually brought up her son to let him know moderation!

After washing up, she puffed out her cheeks and opened the bathroom door. She immediately saw the refreshed man outside. This stinky man was clearly exhausted after a night's work, yet he still looked so energetic. She found it unfair.

"Tired"

She just woke up, still groggy and sleepy, with a hint of annoyance in her voice, "My son is hungry."

"Are you really that tired" he asked, his tone surprisingly serious.

He reached out, naturally smoothing the few strands of hair that were disheveled around her temples. He leaned down, his gaze fixed on her slightly flushed cheeks and her lips.

“Jo Bao'er, in the future... you need to adapt to me as soon as possible.” He said ambiguously.

"What"

She slightly opened her lips, but the words hadn't left her mouth yet.

He didn't explain, just encircled her waist with his left hand and pulled her forward, kissing her lips passionately and frantically.

She panted softly, her mind reeling from his touch.

Their breaths mingled, their hearts raced, and her body felt soft and weak, a warmth spreading through her. He seemed eager too, his hands instinctively tracing the curves of her body before settling on her chest...

"I, let's go eat breakfast."

His voice was hoarse and distant, his breaths coming in short gasps, but then he stopped abruptly. He remembered her discomfort last night.

"Hmm."

Qiao Bao'er blushed and didn't look at him. She turned around, a little shy, and ran to the cloakroom to change her clothes.

Junzhi Mu's self-control is very strong. If he had really gone with the flow just now, she would have definitely had to compromise.

This way of thinking, actually left her a little confused.

"Jun Zhi Mu, that is, you before... why..." She blushed and asked vaguely.

After finishing a bowl of porridge, she hesitated, then suddenly lifted her head and looked at him with a complicated expression. "Why didn't you force me before..."

She was too embarrassed to ask, but Junzhimu also knew what she meant. He glared at her with a slightly annoyed expression.

qiao bao'er feigned ignorance and continued to sip her porridge.

But she thought, this was probably because Lord Jun's strong pride wouldn't allow him to force a woman.

If he forced her at the beginning, she had no choice but to submit. She couldn't refuse and had no reason to do so.

Thinking about it, a sweet feeling arose in my chest. I smiled foolishly and sipped the congee with dried scallops. It tasted especially good.

Junzhi Mu glared at her, his eyes hardening as she smirked.

What dignity, in her presence, seemed superfluous.

He just, wants her to be willing.

"By the way, Junzhi, I forgot to show you something." The woman at the table suddenly became excited. She moved her chair and quickly walked to the cabinet in the living room, rummaging through a drawer.

Breakfast was almost finished, Jun Zhi Mu saw her anxiously rummaging through drawers and boxes, he strode towards her, “Looking for something”

Qiao Bao'er didn't look at him and continued to bury her head searching.

Thinking it over, he turned to face the maid who was just finishing up clearing the table. "You saw the bag I brought back from the hospital a few days ago I left it right here..."

"Madam, the materials you need for the hospital... we've all packed them in the middle drawer on the tea table."

This is a super photo of my son.

She finally found it and proudly held it up to him, "Look, these two..."

The shepherd, sitting on the living room sofa, leaned forward with an excited face. She reached out to pull her daughter onto her lap. “Let me have a look,”

His large hand rested on her abdomen, where their child was growing.

Qiao Bao'er sat sideways on his lap, her hands naturally wrapped around his neck. She leaned very close to his ear affectionately and whispered, "I'll tell you, those old men at the hospital are too fake. They're really good at flattering, always saying that this photo is especially elegant and cute. Aren't they just two little meat balls They keep bragging about it."

"You said our child is a meatball, huh" Jun Zhimu chuckled lightly.

Qiao Bao'er's expression was slightly stunned. Her forehead rested against his, so close that she could see the usual coldness in his eyes replaced by a smirk, and his chest rising and falling with each hearty, pure laugh.

He seems, really happy.

It wasn't just her, even the people behind them could feel that Jun Zhi Mu was in a really good mood.

For how many years had he not smiled so genuinely.

Those complex and scorching gazes fell upon them, their footsteps faltering as if hesitant to intrude.

The old man is back.

The housekeeper coughed lightly before hesitantly reminding him towards the living room.

Qiao Baoer hugged him by the neck, her eyes widening in surprise. She peered towards the door.

"Grandpa, Granddad."

After a moment of stunned silence, she immediately reacted. She hurriedly stood up from Junzhi Mu's legs and respectfully addressed him as her elder.

Before she knew it, she heard that the old man was coming back to her family for the Dragon Boat Festival, but she didn't expect him to come back early, and they were all back...

"Mom."

Qiao Bao'er hesitated, glancing at Jiang Meili who had a displeased expression on her face. Finally, she whispered,

"It's Friday today, what are you doing Are you still stuck with work" Jiang Meili didn't know why, but she had a bad look on her face as soon as she saw her.

"So many people, hugging and kissing, are they even taught any manners..."

"I, I was just..." she stammered, feeling a little self-conscious under his piercing gaze.

Qiao Bao'er lowered her eyes, but she discovered that Jun Zhimu sitting on the sofa had a gloomy expression, his face was very strange.

"Mom, Junzhi Mu is very tired today and won't be back to the company." She cautiously said softly to Jiang Meili.

Jiang Meili's face was dark and ugly, she shouted, "This is a matter of my family, it's none of your business!"

"...She's my domestic affair, you have no say in it."an's face was grave as he questioned, "Just now, you shouldn't have provoked her, right"The real estate manager immediately became nervous, "Just now, just now, there might have been a slight misunder...