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Chapter 410 I Disagree with the Divorce

    

handsome little master. He's so fair and cute. Zhu Xiaowei patiently asked him.The little guy squeezed himself into the seat, climbed onto it, clutching his small backpack and sitting properly as if h...Jo Baoer was burning up, tossing and turning uncomfortably. She let out a soft whimper, mumbling incoherently, "I'm not hungry..." Her cheeks were flushed red.

"It must have been tiring and exhausting being in Switzerland recently, even having to deal with the rain at lunchtime…"

Gu Ruoyan took a thermometer to measure her temperature and couldn't help but mutter to herself about her.

“This body is too thin, it's easy to get sick.”

Finally, she sighed. Since Qiao Baoer was a child, her body had always been healthy, but after marrying into the Jun family, so many things happened.

Gu Ruyi went downstairs and told Qiao Wenyu that she was sick. This fever of 39 degrees wasn't particularly serious for an adult, but Old Mrs. Qiao still worried and said a few more words, "How come you suddenly got sick"

Joe Wenyu's face darkened, and the inexplicable anger in his heart surged.

"Climb high branches, marry into your family, what did you get A whole body of illness!"

I opposed her marriage into the Jun family from the start. What did Jun Zhimu give her Fame and fortune are nothing to them, they endured every hardship in their first year of marriage.

Gu Ruoyan's face was also a bit complex.

"Bao'er has always been in good health and rarely gets sick...Shouldn't we take her to the hospital for a fever shot right away" Qiao Lao Tai thought it was more secure to go to the hospital.

Gu Ruoyan took some alcohol and fever medicine, bustling about. She poked her head in and said to them, " ...refuses to go to the hospital."

"It should be fine, Zhimu gave her some alcohol wipe and a fever patch. She's currently at 38 degrees, let her have a good sleep, she should come down."

Jo Bao'er had an adoptive grandfather, General Gu, who doted on her as his only granddaughter. From the moment she was born, he loved and spoiled her, allowing her to be willful and daring. However, she also had high standards for herself in everything she did, including physical exercise. As a result, she rarely got sick until she suddenly developed a fever, which was quite unusual.

This also made the people of Qiao's family resentful, dragging in Jun's family. Even Gu Ruyue couldn't help but sigh.

They didn't go out to eat either. Gu Ruyue cooked some simple dishes, and everyone made do with them for dinner.

"Wait until she wakes up from her sleep, then call her to have some porridge and take some fever-reducing medicine."

Gu Ruyan was cooking porridge when she saw Jun Zhimu coming down the stairs, “Zhimu, let's have dinner first…”

Junzhi's shepherd did not answer her, he strode open the door and walked out directly.

Gu Ruoyan watched in astonishment as he left, unsure of where he was going and too afraid to stop him. Although Jun Zhumu was nominally the son-in-law of the Qiao family, he was still the young master of the Jun family. What could he possibly be dissatisfied with

It's really awkward for them to climb up such a high branch like the Jun family.

Grandma Qiao's face also held a hint of restraint. She sat at the dining table, glanced at the simple dishes on the table, and couldn't help but feel a little ashamed in her heart.

That household isn't an ordinary one, and it is indeed shabby to treat them with these everyday dishes. Especially now that the Qiao family isn't as prosperous as they used to be, I can't help but feel that Jun Zhi牧 might look down on us.

The old woman couldn't help but sigh as well.

Qiao Wenyu slammed his chopsticks onto the table, his face contorted with anger. "Xiaoyan, go and lock the door, don't let those outsiders come in at will."

Gu Ruoyan's face was a little conflicted. She knew that Qiao Wenyu was clearly venting his anger on the Jun family and didn't want Jun Zhimou to enter the house.

She had just risen from the dining chair when, suddenly, the front door of the Qiao family's house swung open.

A stranger walked in, dressed in the uniform of a restaurant worker. He carefully carried a large cardboard box in both hands and casually asked, "Sir, where should I put these takeout orders"

"Who are you! Who let you in!"

Joe Wenyu blackened his face, looking at this stranger swaggering into his house. He immediately picked up the cane beside him and walked over quickly, roaring angrily.

Gu Ruoyan saw that he was walking so hastily with his cane, afraid that he might trip and fall in a fit of anger, she quickly ran over to support him on one side. She frowned at the delivery worker.

"We didn't order takeout..."

Gu Ruoyan hadn't finished speaking when footsteps came from behind the door. Turning her head, she saw another restaurant waiter carrying a large cardboard box walk in. "These are the soups," he said. "Where would you like them placed"

"Who called"

"That gentleman outside..."

At last, the shepherd also came in, carrying a large takeout cardboard box in his hand.

The three large takeout boxes filled the dining table in Joe's house, as well as the coffee table in the living room and both sides of the TV stand. There was no empty space left.

After the two waitstaff placed the dishes, they quickly left, not forgetting to warmly say to them, "Enjoy your meal and thank you for coming."

Gu Ruoyan was a little dumbfounded. There were so many kinds of hot dishes, congee, stir-fries, steamed dishes, rice noodles, steamed buns, red bean sweet soup, and even ice cream.

Even Qiao Wenyu was dumbfounded and couldn't figure out what was going on, but he also recognized the logo of this takeout restaurant. His picky daughter loved the taste of this restaurant the most.

Jun Zhi Mu didn't say anything, he strode up the stairs.

Joe Wenyu still wore a dark face and immediately urged Gu Ruoyan, "Little Smoke, go up and have a look. She just has a slight fever, and I don't know what this outsider has done to her."

Gu Ruoyan's expression was helpless. This Jun Zhimu had become a villain who did all sorts of evil. She didn't dare to delay and immediately followed him. She knew without thinking that this sudden purchase of so much food was for someone else.

"No."

As soon as Gu Ruyue stepped into the room, she heard a muffled murmur from inside, “I won’t eat.” The woman on the bed continued to keep her eyes closed, as if she was too lazy to even open them, directly refusing to eat.

"Have a bowl of porridge first, then take the fever medicine..."

"No."

"Whatever you want to eat, they have it downstairs..."

Jun Zhi Mu sat at the edge of the bed, staring at the woman lying ill. His voice was soft and low, as if he were learning how to comfort someone.

Gu Ruoyan was very surprised to see this.

This was the first time she had seen Junzhi Mu act so gently. He was patient and asked her needs repeatedly without getting tired.

“Noodles with rice or broth” he was still haggling with her.

"I don't eat."

Jun Zhimu frowned, rejected again and again. His face was getting worse, Gu Ruoyan saw this and quickly walked in. She didn't expect the young master of the Jun family to have much patience with women.

"Bao'er rarely gets sick, and when she does, she doesn't want to be bothered. Just leave her alone, she'll get better on her own..."

Gu Ruoyan spoke gently, and what she said was the truth. However, Jun Zhipu at the bedside looked at her with an unpleasant expression.

His cold, sharp eyes seemed to say, she's sick, and it doesn't matter if she lives or dies. It's like he's tormenting her.

For a moment, she didn't know what to say, and Gu Ruyue sighed again.

On the bed, Jun Zhimu continued patiently to coax him, "Drink some soup, there's sea cucumber soup that you like."

The woman on the bed listened vaguely, she hesitated for a moment.

"Have something to eat, and you won't need to go to the hospital if you take some fever medicine..."

"I don't want to go to the hospital!"

She suddenly resisted loudly, then pulled the blanket over herself and buried her head in it.

Jun Zhi Mu held back, reaching out to pull up her blanket so she wouldn't be smothered, "Qiao Ba'er, be obedient!" For a moment, he couldn't suppress his authority and spoke with a hint of anger.e uncomfortable."Madam, I'll take you to the nursery to see the child."Fang Da Ma was so excited, she almost dragged herself to the nursery.Qiao Bao'er heard 'nursery' and her expression froze. She di...