Chapter 15: Moderate Yourself in Early Pregnancy!

leasant expression.They were all taken aback, none of them expecting to see Jun Zhimu here.Jo Bao'er pursed her lips, ignoring Guan Lei's arrogant demeanor before her. Instead, she fixed her gaze on t...Jun Zhimu's gaze was cold and distant, as if looking at a stranger. He then put down the newspaper and ignored her.

Qiao Baoer had to sit reluctantly in the seat to his left.

The maids quickly set up the breakfast table with a variety of Western and Eastern flavors, including congee with dried scallops, pasta, and milk.

Junzhi Mu and Master Jun ate in silence, their dining movements graceful and quiet.

"Madam, you are pregnant now, the nutritionist has customized a nutritious meal plan for you..." The maid served her a bowl of congee.

Qiao Bao'er didn't dare to be picky, she took a spoonful, it was very light with a slight bitter taste of Chinese medicine, so hard to drink.

Just as Mr. Jun's sharp gaze fell on her, Qiao Baoer immediately nervously bowed her head and obediently drank the bowl of medicinal rice porridge.

Mr. Jun seemed satisfied with her obedient and quiet attitude. The old man drank half a bowl of congee with dried clams, put down his spoon.

The butler quickly handed the old man half a cup of warm water. Mr. Jun took a sip, gently wiped his lips with a napkin, and then spoke in a low voice, "Just be careful if you're pregnant."

Qiao Bao'er felt the old man was giving her instructions, and she responded repeatedly, "Yes, I know."

"I said she's pregnant, there are some things to watch out for, did you hear me!" Old Master Jun repeated himself, raising his voice in displeasure.

Only then did Qiao Bao'er realize that the old man was talking to Jun Zhimu.

Jun Zhi Mu's expression was indifferent. He had eaten half of his spaghetti, put down his fork, raised an eyebrow and looked at his grandfather, asking rhetorically, "What are you paying attention to"

Mr. Jun's face darkened.

"In early pregnancy, there are some things you can't do! Be moderate!!" The elderly man's voice, hoarse with age, irritatedly reminded.

Upon hearing this, Junzhi Mu's gaze towards Qiao Baier grew even deeper.

Then Qiao Baoer blushed.

The old man stood up from the chair first, supporting himself with a cane in his right hand. As he was leaving, he glanced at Qiao Baoer one last time and blurted out unexpectedly, "Call me grandpa from now on!"

Qiao Bao'er's expression was somewhat surprised.

After finishing breakfast, Jun Zhimu went to the company, while Old Master Jun went back to his residence to rest.

"Madam, the wedding shop will send over some wedding dress designs in the afternoon. You can choose your favorite style, and also the style of the rings for the wedding..."

Jo Bao'er was rather busy. She sat on the sofa in the main house living room, and the butler told her a lot about wedding arrangements.

Qiao Bao'er heard this, her expression was very complicated, "Butler, these matters, let Master Jun and the others decide. I, I don't mind..."

The marriage was already absurd in the eyes of the outside world, and Jun Zhimu also said last night that it was just a contractual marriage, there was no need to be so serious.

"The old master said, wedding gowns, jewelry... if you have any favorites, just speak up. If there are no special requirements, we'll find a designer to customize it for you…" The butler spoke to her with a kind and respectful tone.

Hearing this, Qiao Bao'er was a little surprised, "You've decided then, I have no objections." She had never expected anything from this marriage.

The butler, hearing her say this, didn't ask any further. Seeing that her face was a little tired, he smiled softly, "Didn't you sleep well at the Jun family last night"

Jo Bao'er blushed, "It's fine."

"Escort the young mistress back to her chambers to rest." The butler turned to a maid and instructed.

"After some thought, he added, "Madam, you're carrying our Jun family's child now. The old master won't mistreat you, so don't be too restrained."

Jo Bao'er nodded to the housekeeper, "Thank you."

She was truly grateful to him. Not many people had treated her sincerely in her life. The master of the Jun family was difficult to serve, but the servants here were very kind.

Qiao Bao'er was indeed very tired. She hadn't slept well last night and went back to her bedroom with the maid.

The steward gazed at her retreating figure, his expression turning thoughtful.

"What on earth is going on Are we really getting married This is so embarrassing!"

Just after Qiao Bao'er had just left, Jun Qingya rushed to the Jun family in a huff.

Seeing the butler and maids in Jun's household bustling about with Jun Zhi Mu and Qiao Bao Er's wedding, he became increasingly annoyed.

"Everyone in the circle knows that Qiao Baier was my Yi family's daughter-in-law before, but now suddenly..." As she spoke, Jun Qingya's chest heaved with anger.

"This wedding will only humiliate both the Jun family and the Yi family. No, this can't happen... Besides, Qiao Bao'er can just give birth to the child directly; there's no need to get married at all."

The steward looked at her and said in a soft voice, "Miss, the Jun family's bloodline would never bear the stigma of an illegitimate child, and besides, it's rare for Master Mu to agree to marry..."

Jun Qingya's face darkened. She hadn't expected Jun Zhimu to agree to get a marriage certificate with Qiao Baoer at all.

Seeing the anger on her face, he added in a low voice, "Miss, you know your grandfather's temper too..."

Jun Qingya did not linger at the Jun family for long. She also knew she couldn't defy her grandfather's wishes, so she had to start in other ways.

"You go and contact the Qiao family in the city..."

Jun Qingya grabbed her phone and immediately called her son, Yi Sicheng.

Yisichen heard her voice and asked somewhat impatiently, "Mom, what did you tell Grandfather when you went to the Jun family What did your brother say about Qiao Baier..."

Jun Qingya immediately became angry, "Your grandfather has always favored your cousin. Jun Zhimu just returned from abroad and took over the position of company president. He's been against me everywhere in the company. Jun Zhimu has never been interested in marriage, but now he agrees to get married with Qiao Baor, I won't just let this go..."inguished guests. Yet, the customer before them seemed uninterested in the feast laid out before him.He sat on the chair, smoking a cigarette, his eyes arrogantly glancing at the woman standing beside...