Chapter 211: The Shepherd of the Kingdom Belongs to Me, Retu

s fault."Ye Wei stared at the man opposite her with a hint of scrutiny. He was Jun Zhi, the pride of heaven, perfect in every way. Unfortunately, his methods were too cruel and he hid too well, like a..."What's wrong"

The moment she called his name, he turned to look at her.

Because of his haste, his rush, Qiao Bao'er was stunned and didn't know how to reply.

He strode towards her, his brow furrowed. "Unwell"

Qiao Bao'er sat there blankly, staring into his scorching gaze. Her mind raced to come up with an excuse, her cheeks flushed crimson with embarrassment.

She didn't know why she had suddenly stopped him.

But in Junzhi's eyes, her silly and clumsy appearance, coupled with her now prominent belly, truly resembled a national treasure that required careful and special attention.

"Feeling the baby move," she whispered, turning her head to hide a smile.

"Feeling the baby move"

Jun Zhi Mu was clearly unfamiliar with these two words.

Joe Baoer began to reflect on whether she was too shameless. She had gotten used to pushing any troubles or anxieties onto her son. However, before she could even begin to repent, the man across from her extended his hand.

His palm rested lightly on her protruding abdomen, and Qiao Baoer felt a little awkward.

It's probably because mother and son are united. Her son kicked her belly at just the right time.

Jo Baoer was taken aback.

A look of surprise, something unexpected, flashed across Jun Zhi's usually serious and stern face. It was as if he were sensing something extraordinary.

To have a little life growing inside you is truly amazing.

"They could still hear the sounds from outside…"

A hoarse, aged voice came, accompanied by the sound of a walking stick.

Qiao Baoer raised her eyes to look at the door, her cheeks flushed red, and she instinctively took half a step back. Jun Zhimu then withdrew his hand expressionlessly.

Why did the old man suddenly come over

"There's a lot of formaldehyde here, don't stay too long." Sure enough, they are truly close family. The way they scold someone is exactly the same.

Mr. Jun is in high spirits lately, as he's about to celebrate his 80th birthday next month! What's even more exciting is that his precious grandson will be born next month too. If they share the same birthday, oh my, wouldn't that be delightful! hehehe

The housekeeper didn't accompany the elderly person; he simply came to the children's room to see what else needed to be purchased.

Now the most important thing is that his grandson has just been born.

Thinking about this, the old man's cloudy eyes flashed sharply. He glared at the man and woman with displeasure and said, "Adults are not allowed to fight, they can all hear it, which will affect the child's health."

"A couple is a fate cultivated over a hundred years. There are so many missed opportunities in this world. Since we have met, we should cherish and tolerate each other."

Jo Baoer's heart skipped a beat, and she looked up to meet his gaze. He was looking at her too.

"The baby is the smartest."

Master Jun was in high spirits and looked at Qiao Bao'er, praising her.

Jo Bao'er blushed and became embarrassed, "Thank you."

The old man glanced at her, "I wasn't talking to you." He said flatly, before throwing in another sentence.

He is trying to communicate with his precious grandson!

Jo Bao'er felt embarrassed, while Jun Zhi Mu suddenly chuckled.

"The baby in your belly can hear what we say, you two should be careful with your words and actions!"

The old man walked around the area, and suddenly he felt that it would be a good idea to get a bookcase so his grandson could be influenced by classic literary works from a young age and cultivate an elegant temperament.

As soon as he had a thought, he would immediately send someone to do it. He didn't bother with this couple and excitedly went downstairs to discuss with the butler.

"Grandpa is really happy."

Joe Baobao looked at the old man's brisk figure and smiled in admiration.

"Grandpa loves children."

"And what about you Do you like children" She suddenly looked up at him, asking naturally.

Junzhi Mu didn't expect her to ask that, and was momentarily stunned.

The word "like" was truly strange to him, much like the three words "I'm sorry," which he rarely uttered.

Probably because the old man had just disrupted the atmosphere, Qiao Bao'er wasn't so restrained anymore. There was a faint smile on her face as she looked down at her toes and spoke very softly.

"If I hadn't gotten pregnant unexpectedly, you wouldn't have been forced to marry me by grandpa..."

Because she was pregnant, that's why they got together.

She paused, a name hovering on the edge of her lips before she finally spoke, "I know you feel indebted to Tang Yu, and you care deeply about everything related to him and his family. I'll tell him what happened between us, Tang Yu won't blame you, and in fact, he and I..."

"I'm marrying you, not your children."

He spoke too quickly, interrupting her.

Qiao Bao'er stared at him, pursed her lips without saying anything more. She felt that the two of them had fallen into a silence again, but this time he unexpectedly continued.

"Anything owed, I will repay."

"Whatever he wants, I'll give it to him."

Jun Zhi's words were cold and steady, each word like a promise made.

Tang Yu wants everything, but she and the child.

Finally, Qiao Bao'er went downstairs and left the children's room on the third floor.

She heard everything Jun Zhuo had said, and she originally wanted to tell him that her engagement with Tang Yu was merely her grandfather's wish. But at the time, she froze.

Looking into his deep eyes, I suddenly understood that Jun Zhi Mu was carrying a heavy burden, the Jun family, the &am; group, and his sense of righteousness.

His position is really tiring.

She actually really wanted to do something, or say something, to make him feel more relaxed and happy. But Qiao Bao'er was just not good at being cute or knowing how to please a man.

At noon, she wasn't hungry. Auntie Fang brought her a few small dishes to her bedroom. She ate a few bites casually and planned to go back to bed for an afternoon nap.

Seeing Fang's mom put away the dishes and prepare to leave, she couldn't hold back and asked a question.

Have they finished their meal, Lord Jun

The bedroom door was ajar, and someone just happened to walk past from this corridor. Faint voices could be heard, “The appraisal is complete, that amethyst bracelet does indeed belong to Xia Chuixue, but Xia Chuixue said her bracelet went missing last week.”

"Takeout, Gordon Hotel checked, said someone ordered a Thai Emperor Fried Rice online that day, specifically no eggs...Tang Yu should know her preferences very well."

The voices belong to Pei Haoran and Lu Qinian.

Qiao Baoer stood inside the doorway, she did not move, listening to the faint conversation and the footsteps of the visitors gradually fade away.

Then came the sound of the door closing, and they entered Junzhi's study next door.

It's annoying.

She didn't understand why Junzhimu and the others believed in Xiashuixue so much, even pointing all fingers at Tangyu.

I didn't sleep very soundly during my nap, tossing and turning restlessly in bed.

She had many strange dreams, jumbled and chaotic, probably because she had thought too much. At 3 p.m., she suddenly remembered something, jumped out of bed hastily, and rushed to the next-door study, banging on the door furiously.

When Lu Qinan opened the door for her, he wanted to complain, but Qiao Baor didn't give him a chance. She rushed in and stared straight at Jun Zhimiao sitting on the office chair.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he accused, "Where did you put my necklace!"

Junzhi's shepherd was left baffled by her questions.

"The platinum ruby necklace with 'chance' on it, Grandma Fang said you took it. How could you do that You already gave it to me!" The last sentence sounded rather annoyed.

Qiao Bao'er has poor sleep and a bad mood, she continues to chase debts.

"I didn't say I disliked it, you're not allowed to give it to other women, that's mine!"

He never said "I like you" to her.

She never said she didn't like it, did she!

Jun Zhi Mu took out a beautifully packaged box with soft fur from the drawer and placed it on the desk. He looked at her, his expression first flickering between surprise and astonishment before a playful smirk appeared in his eyes.

He had been under so much stress recently… but suddenly, he felt a lot calmer. of scolding before. He hung his head and could only accept his fate, holding the bowl and running back to his room by himself.Zhu Xiaowei saw that he was honestly obedient, and then turned his head,...