Chapter 413: Jun Zhi Mu Treats Her Well

hes is so simple, you stand here supervising me Do you doubt my ability to do the job""I don't."Zhu Xiaowei mumbled back, "How could I ever doubt you"Look at his back, wearing a scarf, quite the pictu..."Grandpa said he won't be back for a few more days, will he"

Qiao Bao'er was surprised to hear Jun Zhimu say that the old man wouldn't be returning to the Jun family for the time being. She had thought that Old Master Jun, with his old-fashioned ways, wouldn't be comfortable living outside of his own home.

Fang Da Ma was busy changing the sheets for them, hearing their conversation but keeping silent.

It seems like Master Zhi Mu doesn't want his grandfather to come back so soon. Master Zhi Mu is truly protective, Qiao Baoer isn't angry, he remembers that.

"Madam, do you like this color of bedsheet"

Fang Da Ma took out a set of light blue silk embroidered bedding, changing the bed. This big double bed had been unused for a long time.

Joe Ba'er and Jun Zhimu both turned their heads towards the big bed, as if they were thinking the same thing. Their eyes met, then Joe Ba'er quickly averted her gaze. Sleeping in the same bed... She hadn't slept in the same bed with him for a long time.

"That's fine."

She lowered her head and continued to fiddle with the clothes in her hands, mumbling a reply. She had always liked blue, it seemed that the people of Jun's family already knew her preference.

Fang Da Ma smiled, tidied the pillows neatly, and then walked out.

Jun Zhimu had just taken a quick shower in another bathroom, changing into a new outfit. The bespoke, luxurious shirt and trousers made him look even more handsome and distinguished. He gazed at her profile, his eyes burning with an intense heat.

"I'm going to take a bath," Qiao Baoer hurriedly went into the bathroom.

He chuckled softly from outside the bathroom door, then seemed to step out of the bedroom and into the study.

Jo Bao'er was soaking in the warm water of the bathtub, her whole body relaxed and comfortable, but her mind was still preoccupied with many things.

For example, would he get handsy with her if they slept in the same bed I mean, it's not their first time, but they haven't been together in ages...

"His back wound hasn't healed yet, did he touch water when he showered just now..."

By the way, Junzhi's wife has a wound on her back. This smelly man shouldn't sleep with her in the same bed. What if he... They should avoid intense exercise for now.

Jo Baoer's face was getting increasingly red, her mind filled with impure thoughts.

She soaked in the bath for half an hour, and when she came out of the bathroom, she discovered that Jun Zhimu wasn't on the bed. He had gone to the study. She was a little tired, hesitating whether to go to the nursery to see her son now or lie down on the bed first to recharge her energy for tonight's refusal of someone's advances.

Considering Jun Zhi's a man full of energy, it was rather difficult to refuse him doing things. In the end, she decided to burrow into her new bed and lie down for a while before going to see her son.

It had been a long time since she last returned to this master bedroom. It had been a long time since she last lay on this big bed. Qiao Baoer didn't feel out of place at all. She turned over comfortably and soon fell asleep.

She woke up at 8 o'clock in the evening.

Seeing this time, quickly get up, this is to have missed the Jun family's dinner time, usually the Jun family eats dinner around 7 o'clock.

"Master went to visit guests, Madam and Miss Zhiyan will be back from America tomorrow, so Young Master Zhimù instructed us to wait until you wake up tonight before stir-frying the greens, and the soups are in a thermos..."

There was a maid guarding outside the door. As Qiao Bao'er pushed open the door, a young maid smiled and came forward. This service attitude was more attentive than staying in a star-rated hotel. Generally, people would feel uncomfortable living in the Jun family. Those small cozy apartments and villas at most hired one or two maids, but the Jun family was different. This large villa complex was located within high walls. There were few masters and a large group of servants.

Before, she wanted to invite Zhu Xiao Wei to Jun's family to keep her company. As a result, Xiao Zhu immediately declined and joked that Jun's family was like the ancient imperial palace, and she, an ordinary person, would probably shorten her lifespan if she lived there.

"What are you thinking about" Junzhi Mu's deep voice suddenly rang out behind her.

Jo Bao'er turned her head and saw him right away.

Jun Zhimu had just come out of the study. She guessed it was probably the servant who informed him that she had woken up, so he also came out of the study. The two walked side by side toward the main house.

"Did you buy the two old apartments, 402 and 502, that we used to rent"

She remembered going back to pack things up not long ago, and her stingy landlord told her that the small apartment had been bought by someone surnamed Jun.

"Hmm."

He simply hummed in acknowledgment.

"What do you think of that little apartment, Junzhi" she suddenly felt interested.

"Narrow, small, old."

Master Jun was very straightforward. He'd been 'unhappy' there for several months, all because she insisted on choosing that small and old apartment, forcing him to live upstairs from her.

Qiao Bao'er, of course, knew that her great-uncle disliked her. She turned her head to look at the surrounding scenery and said strangely, "I think a smaller house would be better."

Jun Zhi's gaze lingered for a moment before he turned his head to look at her. After contemplating for a while, the two walked side by side towards the main house, without speaking again.

The maids are busy stir-frying greens, preparing dinner.

Qiao Baoer went to the main house living room first to sit and wait for dinner. She also chatted with Fang's mother about her twin sons.

Joe Bao'er's twin sons were born a month before their due date by cesarean section. The two babies were premature, but thankfully they were well cared for and are now six months old. Their little bodies are healthy enough, but there is one small problem: the babies cry a lot.

"Are you crying"

Qiao Baoer listened to Fang Da Ma tell her some things about children.

She frowned, thinking for a moment, then turned her head and looked seriously at the man beside her. "I didn't cry much as a child, it must be inherited from Jun Zhi牧..."

Fang Damo couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Their son, the young master, was so well-behaved when he was a child. He wouldn't cry or fuss even if he fell down.

Jun Zhi Mu raised his head and glanced at her quickly without seeming to notice, then continued reading the newspaper in his hands. He didn't say anything.

Fang Da Ma knows that their young master is tacitly approved, normally no one dares to comment on him, if the old master heard it at home he would definitely be happy.

It has to be said, with Qiao Bao'er around, the Jun family seems livelier.

"Serve the dishes."

Junzhi's shepherd put down the newspaper in his hand and went to the restaurant to wash his hands. Fang Da Ma immediately went into the kitchen and told them to serve the dishes.

Jun's dining table was long and wide. Currently, only she and Jun Zhi牧 were having their meal. The tabletop was laden with a plethora of dishes, all her favorites. She ate with gusto, finishing half a bowl of rice more than usual.

"Madam, do you like the new chef's cooking"

Fang Da Ma saw that she had a good appetite, and immediately scooped another half bowl of sea cucumber soup for her, happily asking her.

Before Qiao Bao'er left the Jun family, it had been half a year. At that time, she was heavily pregnant and very picky eater. The kitchen used to be in constant fear, and her master, Ji Mu, had replaced several batches of cooks. Fang Da Ma saw her eating so happily now, and felt very relieved for a moment.

Qiao Baoer looked at the older woman above with such eyes, she suddenly felt very ashamed.

His gaze unconsciously drifted to Jun Zhimu beside him. He was still eating with his usual composure and elegance, he was easy to get along with, quite casual about food.

On the contrary, she had developed the bad habit of being picky about her food since childhood. She would always pick out the scallions from soup and eat a few bites of stir-fried scallions. She only ate steamed buns and wouldn't touch filled ones... She was often scolded by her father and grandfather, even Lord Jun couldn't help but glare at her. But Jun Zhimu never said a word to her, not a single one.he died from an accidental fall into the pond, drowning in its depths. The old housekeeper claimed that at the time, a pair of little girl's shoes were floating on the surface of the lotus pond, belon...