Chapter 14 The Rich Are Truly Hard to Please

, so they randomly picked out a new set of tennis clothes and racquets at the club. When they met, they found that both of them had chosen the same light blue striped style.They looked at each other a...Bang--

Qiao Bao'er struggled and waved her right hand, accidentally knocking over the crystal lamp on the bedside table. With a crash, shards of glass flew everywhere...

"Madam, is something the matter"

Grandma Fang, who was guarding the door, heard the sound and immediately ran in nervously.

She happened to see the shepherd pressing Qiao Baier onto the bed, she froze at the doorway, unsure whether to go in or leave.

qiao ba'er was mortified, "get away, get away!" she pushed the man off her with all her might.

Jun Zhi Mu's gaze turned cold as he glanced at her, as if suddenly losing interest. He straightened his body.

He didn't say a word, and just strode out of the room.

Qiao Ba'er saw him leave, and she only then let out a sigh of relief.

Just now, Junzhi Mu looked at her with strange eyes. There was contradiction in them, some hatred, and also... a hint of longing.

Qiao Bao'er frowned, unable to understand why Jun Zhimu was acting so strangely.

Because it is 2:00 AM now, and everything is quiet.

Jo Bao'er stood by the bed, she lowered her head, looking at her toes, her expression was restrained. In Jun's family, she felt like an outsider.

Fang Da Ma skillfully cleaned up the pieces on the ground. Seeing her downcast expression, she tried to comfort her, "Our young master has always been cold and aloof since he was a child. He probably went to his study to rest for the night."

"Speaking of which, Fang's expression became a little hesitant. "Young Master Zhi Mu, he...he doesn't really like interacting with women. He's only ever had one girlfriend in his whole life."

The girlfriend of Junzhi's shepherd Who is so unlucky to be looked at by him.

Qiao Bao'er's expression flashed with surprise upon hearing this. Why wouldn't he marry the person he liked

Looking at this kind-faced Fang Da Ma, Qiao Baoer was about to speak, curious to learn more.

Ke Fang's mother seemed reluctant to say much, turning and walking toward the door.

"Quickly saying, 'Madam, you're pregnant. Get some rest early. Also, there's the Jun family custom of having breakfast with the old master every morning.'"

A click.

The door was closed again.

In the stillness of her room, Qiao Bao'er lay back on her bed, her eyes gazing blankly at the richly decorated ceiling. She tossed and turned, unable to sleep.

This Jun family is too unfamiliar to her, and Jun Zhimu's temperament is erratic and difficult to get along with...

The clock on the wall ticked softly, and she pulled the blanket over her head. "I still have to have breakfast with that old man from Jun's family tomorrow..."

< All night long, Qiao Bao'er was agitated. >

Time gradually transitioned from the pitch-black stillness of night to the dawning light of day.

"Madam, it's time to get up."

Early in the morning, a maid knocked on the door and came into the room.

Jo Bao'er was sporting two panda eyes and looked haggard as she stared at the other person.

She tossed and turned all night, her mind racing with thoughts. She couldn't fall asleep, feeling restless and agitated. Just when she finally started to feel drowsy, the lack of sleep left her feeling resentful.

Then I looked at the clock on the wall, it was only five o'clock.

Five o'clock! It’s only five o'clock! That old man from the Jun family wants me to pay him a visit!

"These rich people are really hard to please," I muttered under my breath.

However, Qiao Baoer just grumbled about it in her heart. As a guest under someone else's roof, she had no rights whatsoever.

Everything is done according to the Jun family's rules, and she has to be careful.

Went to the bathroom to wash up, changed clothes, and followed the maid to Lord Jun's main residence.

When Qiao Bao'er arrived at the main house dining room, Old Master Jun and Jun Zhimu were already seated at the table. The two weren't chatting or talking to each other, each holding a newspaper in their hands. The atmosphere was somewhat serious.

Qiao Bao'er's gaze fell on Jun Lao, and after a while, she said, "Good morning, Mr. Jun." Her voice was a little nervous.

Although the old man was nearly eighty, he was in good health. His face was stern and imposing. Hearing Qiao Bao'er's greeting, he didn't even raise his head, only glancing at the housekeeper beside him.

The steward immediately understood and quickly instructed the servants to bring breakfast. Then, he turned to Qiao Bao'er with a kind smile.

"Madam, please come this way..."

The butler gestured for her to sit to Jun Zhimu's left.

Qiao Baoer nodded to the housekeeper, but her steps hesitated a little.

She didn't want to sit next to Junzhi Mu.

And at that moment, Jun Zhi Mu just happened to lift his head and glance at her...n, who told you about this"Lu Qinan looked at her for a long time with an unusual gaze. His first thought was probably what Jun Zhim牧 told him, that he had always favored her especially, and Qiao Bao'...