Chapter 310: I Don't Need You To Tend To Me

p with the window open, but by late at night, the dew was heavy and the night wind brought a chill. But she was too lazy to get up and close the window, so she just had to huddle under the covers.But...After hanging up Tang Yu's phone, Qiao Baoer stared blankly on the sofa.

Until the clock on the wall ticked loudly, she suddenly came to her senses and realized that it was almost midnight.

With just a few hours left until Christmas, Qiao Baoer actually hoped time would speed up. A wonderful day felt like it was passing by in a blur, and watching others celebrate, she wished today was just an ordinary day instead.

Turning her gaze to the roses on the tea table, she recalled something.

Qiao Baoer walked out of the room, holding a basket of roses in her right hand, and went straight up the stairs to apartment 502.

Footsteps heavy, approaching step by step.

Bending down, place this basket of roses in front of apartment 502.

Then stood up straight, turned her head, and walked away.

That's right, that's the way to do it.

Putting on a show of sophistication with that basket of roses, he turned and sauntered away.

This was Qiao Baoer's original plan, like countless enigmatic figures, to remain composed and calculating, to advance step by step.

Boom--

But in that moment of turning, Qiao Bao'er couldn't help herself. She turned back and kicked the door hard.

Go screw yourself! Stop acting so pretentious!!!

"Damn it!!" He yelled angrily at the door.

Taking a deep breath to steady her emotions, she then turned and walked down the stairs to apartment 402.

Just now, Qiao Bao'er's kick on the door was so loud that all the residents upstairs and downstairs were startled out of their homes. They nervously looked around, only she calmly opened her own door, then slammed it shut without a change in expression.

seemed to have released a pent-up frustration.

Qiao Bao'er admitted that she indeed lacked the composure, farsightedness, and prudence to barge into someone else's house. It was quite childish, but she was really agitated today and needed an outlet. If she had encountered Jun Zhi Mu, that scoundrel, just now, it wouldn't have been just kicking down the door!

Sitting in the small living room, sipping half a cup of warm water, I tried to calm myself down. To keep a level head, to be composed...

The ticking sound of the clock in my ear is driving me crazy.

The feeling of being alone in a bustling house during a lively holiday, that's probably what loneliness is like.

After swiping through my phone for a while, all I saw on WeChat Moments were couples showing off their affection, sprinkling dog food everywhere. Some even shared pictures of their entire family traveling and living happily ever after. It's really making me jealous.

Jo Bao'er impulsively sent a blessing message to her few remaining friends. She didn't usually do such boring things, but now she felt too lonely by herself and wanted someone to talk to.

As a result, no one replied to her.

Even Xiao Zhu and Lu Qinnan didn't know where to go for fun, they just kept staring at their phones, feeling disappointed and a little angry at themselves.

It's rude to bother people during holidays.

Got up and went to the bedroom to find a nightgown, intending to take a hot shower in the bathroom and then sleep until morning.

The sound of water rushing filled the bathroom, steamy and hazy, white mist filling the small glass enclosure. Qiao Baor was standing under the shower head, her fair and graceful figure, with long, glossy black hair cascading down to her waist, tilted her face up, letting the warm water run along her skin, drop by drop.

Joanna didn't know it, but just standing there in the glass shower cubicle, her showering actions were incredibly alluring.

But the other person knows, and knows very well.

In fact, even Junzhi Mu hadn't expected that when he entered room 402, he would see this scene. The woman was alive and vibrant… He leaned against the wall on one side, waiting quietly, watching her through the swirling steam.

Jo Baoer had just finished a hot shower, her skin was warm all over, her cheeks were slightly flushed, she let out a comfortable sigh and reached out to pull open the glass door of the small bathroom partition. She stretched out her hand to grab the large bath towel next to her.

“Ah—” As soon as she took a step, she screamed in fright.

"You, you pervert!"

Qiao Baoer was rarely so flustered, she was almost trembling with anger at this moment.

I've seen your whole body...

Junzhi Mu's gaze swept quickly over her smooth body, his tone as ordinary as if he were discussing the weather. Then, he casually tossed a large white bath towel onto her head. "Put this on."

The moment he said it, she got even angrier. She was furious, her face flushed with anger.

Draped the bath towel over her head, she immediately wrapped herself tightly.

"Why are you in my apartment!" Qiao Baor stared angrily at the man before her, wishing she could grab the shampoo and body wash nearby and throw it at him.

"You sent me such a big basket of roses, weren't you trying to lure me down here" he said confidently.t. Jiang Meili and Qiao Baier simultaneously looked up at them.Filled with doubts, but not daring to ask."Dad, what's wrong with ZhiMu What are you talking about..." Jiang Meili couldn't hold back her...