Chapter 414 You Are My Baby

an. However, these days they often found him staring into the distance motionless, lost in thought. What he was thinking about naturally had to do with Qiao Bao'er.Jun Zhi Mu did not make things diffi...Since returning from Switzerland, Qiao Baoer hasn't contacted Xiao Zhu for a while.

How have you been lately

qiao baoer was voice messaging her on WeChat, [Grandfather Jun went to live outside for a week, I found that he seemed to have lost some weight, but the old man is still fierce.]

Before this, Junzhi's shepherd also said that grandpa was afraid she would be angry and didn't do anything like that at all. The old man just came back for half a day and started snatching the baby from her.

Thinking of the twins, Qiao Baoer was a little excited, {I found that Jun Xiao Xiao is heavier than Jun Da Da by one jin. It might be because the younger brother cries more and drinks milk frantically after crying, which makes him gain weight easier.}

Zhu Xiaowei also smiled and then asked her, {Qiao Ba'er, are you going to be a full-time mom at home in the future}

Qiao Bao'er thought about it, since she decided to come back to Jun's family, the most important thing for her was to take care of the baby, what else could she do.

"I'm going to go out and find a job." Xiao Zhu told her without waiting for a reply.

Does Pei Haoran agree Aren't you going to take care of his whole family, providing them with three meals a day at the Pei residence

Pei Haoran asked me to go out. He said that I was like a housewife at home, with no social life. He also said that modern women should have their own survival skills and talked about how disadvantaged women are in impoverished marriages.

Jo Bao'er listened and came to a conclusion, {“Xiao Zhu, you married Pei Haoran pretty well. He treats you very well.”}

Xiao Zhu's voice was also filled with happiness. [Pei Haoran even asked me to sign some gift contracts, saying that if something bad happened in the future, those jewelry and shops would be mine. I refused to sign such things, thinking he, the sly businessman, had overthought it. A good life wouldn't have so many problems, right]

Over a lifetime together, it's always better to communicate and share any issues with your partner.

Xia Zhu's life has been especially sweet lately, she's a truly happy little woman. She didn't notice Qiao Baoer's sarcasm and sweetly added, "[Although I'm not very smart, I can still offer some suggestions for work and life, but most of the time it's Pei Haoran who gives me a tongue-lashing.]"

"Don't you think that good communication is important in a marriage" Qiao Baoer asked seriously.

Of course... let's talk later. I'm going to pick Pei Yi up from school.

After chatting with Xiao Zhu, Qiao Baoer's face became a little serious. She discovered a problem: other couples would communicate with each other, but her husband, Da Bingkuai, was reluctant to say even a word to her.

As always, dinner at your place is at 7 pm.

All the members of the Jun family have gathered. Old Master Jun, under the pretense of visiting an old friend for a week, has returned home. Since then, he hasn't spared his grandson, whom he calls a "scoundrel," a kind look. He wears a grim expression, but it doesn't matter; after all, grandpa has always been this majestic and sullen.

But the husband soon noticed that his wife wasn't giving him the best look tonight either.

Mr. Jun, though elderly, was very shrewd and immediately noticed that Qiao Baier's mood was sour tonight. Glancing at the unfilial descendants opposite him, the old man's appetite suddenly opened wide, and he ate half a bowl of rice more than usual.

"Why are you eating so little tonight"

After dinner, Jun Zhimu, who was usually a very busy person, would normally go to his study to deal with files. But tonight, he didn't get up immediately. Instead, he asked the woman beside him, "What do you want to eat Tell the kitchen to make it."

Qiao Bao'er crossed her arms and said in a huff, "I'm not eating."

Jun Zhi Mu stared at her, his face also becoming somewhat serious.

Mr. Jun immediately flared up, "I'm full of anger, what else do I want her to eat."

Qiao Bao'er was obviously angry, pushing Jun Zhimu. "You were supposed to go to the study for a video conference with someone, weren't you Go ahead, don't tell me you're discussing some project plan with them, I'm not interested and don't want to know."

Jun Zhi Mu frowned, looking at the old and young. “What’s… going on”

"Grandpa, let's go to the living room and have some tea."

"Okay."

The old and the young were quite in sync, ignoring him, the two walked away.

Junzhi's pastor went to the study with a grim face. During this time, the regional president in the video conference area very unfortunately ran into trouble, and the planning book was criticized as worthless.

At 12 am, Jun Zhimu finished handling urgent business in his study.

Before that, Fang Da Ma had served him a bowl of ginseng soup. He asked someone to send Qiao Bao'er some late-night snacks. Fang Da Ma reported helplessly, but Qiao Bao'er insisted that she wouldn't be hungry and refused to eat.

When Junzhi Mu returned to the master bedroom, he was also frowning. "What's going on tonight" He found that this woman hadn't slept so late.

"I can't sleep if I don't!" she retorted, her tone a little stubborn.

Junzhi's shepherd suddenly fell silent, staring at her beautiful and charming face. Even when she was angry, she looked particularly spirited. He genuinely didn't understand women's thought processes, but he couldn't possibly stay mad at her.

"Why aren't you eating dinner tonight Are you feeling unwell" he asked in a softer tone.

Qiao Bao'er crossed her legs on the big bed, turned her face away, and directly used her back of her head against him, unwilling to speak to him.

Lord Jun looked at her childish actions. He was a little annoyed at first, but then his thin lips curled into a helpless smile. He strode towards the bed and said, "Have someone cook some supper for you. What would you like to eat" He sat down beside the bed casually.

He was sitting right behind her, so close that Qiao Bao'er didn't dare to be as bold. After all, this person had a powerful aura. She felt awkward and said, "I'm not hungry, don't go looking for those cooks, they need to rest too."

"I cooked."

Junzhi Mu stretched out his hand and circled her waist, then patted her flat stomach. She clearly didn't have much food in her belly, and her voice had a hint of authority, "I cooked beef noodles, I must finish them."

He didn't hesitate, and quickly went downstairs.

Qiao Bao'er was still pretending to be tough in her mouth, "Who wants to eat..." But her stomach couldn't help but grumble.

At the wee hours of the morning, the Qiao family was surprisingly still awake. It just so happened that I called Qiao Baier.

"Aunt, why are you all still up so late What are you discussing"

Gu Ruoyan sighed, “It's all your father's fault. He never trusts you and always worries about you...he's afraid you'll meet those powerful mistresses in the future and won't be able to handle them. Qiao Wenyu just gets lazier as he gets older, spending his days lost in thought. Tonight, he even dragged your grandmother and me into a meeting to discuss countermeasures...”

Joe Bao'er had heard countless tales of famous families vying for favor, of mistresses and cunning vixens seeking entrance. Especially those successful men, once they reached middle age, seemed to become even more brazen.

"My dad is getting more and more annoying. I tell him to just go with the flow, but he's still acting like this. Besides, I'm a black belt in empty-hand karate…"

Her dad roared into the phone, "What good is a black belt in karate You never use your brain and get tricked by others all the time. If Junzhimu schemes against you, you'll be sold and still count his money."

"Qiao Wenyu, I was talking to Bao'er on the phone. You big man, just stay away for a while. You're always worrying about nothing." Gu Ruyue even started to find this old man too bothersome.

Gu Ruyue snatched back her phone and asked softly, "Baobao, are you going to sleep Is Zhi Mu there I want to chat with him for a few words..."

"Your shepherd is cooking supper downstairs."

There was a long silence on the other end of the phone.

"Did Junzhi cook you a midnight snack" Gu Ruyue's tone was a little strange.

"I cooked it too badly. It's so late now, I'm embarrassed to call the chef. Junzhimu used to learn from professional chefs before. He can steam, stir-fry, braise, and deep-fry..."

Qiao Bao'er spoke very naturally, and after thinking for a moment, she added, "I've eaten the deep-fried soft-shell crabs he cooked. He cooks very skillfully, maybe he just has a fondness for cooking."

It's unbelievable that Lord He, the eldest son, is such a good cook. Perhaps this is just his strange quirk.

There was another moment of silence on the other end of the phone...

"Bao'er," Gu Ruyue spoke this time, her tone serious.

"Huh"

"Bao'er, this wealthy family is full of intrigue and especially attracts women. We worry but there's nothing we can do about it... As for your relationship, Junzhimu might not be good at explaining himself, so don't take it too personally. You could take the initiative to bother him, ask him to help you with things, and tell him directly what you want..."

"Besides, women should learn to be a little coquettish sometimes." Expecting his niece to act like that to get smart was harder than going to the moon.

"What are you being coy about Why would my daughter be acting cute towards the Jun family" Qiao Wenyu was the first to object.

Anyway, don't let yourself get taken advantage of while you're at the Jun family. Whatever you give to Jun Zhimu, demand that much back from him.

After being cared for by the Qiao family, Qiao Bao'er fell into deep thought.

Jun Zhimu made two bowls of beef noodle soup and called her over to the small table to eat supper. "You must finish it all," he said.

Junzhi's shepherd thought she was throwing a tantrum and wouldn't eat. He watched as she stared off into space, seemingly lost in thought, while chewing on the noodles and beef in her bowl. She ate the whole thing clean.

Not hungry yet.

"Lord Jun, we've just eaten and it wouldn't be good to sleep right away," Qiao Bao'er suddenly leaned closer to him, her voice taking on a suggestive tone. "How about I give you a massage"

Jun Zhi Mu's eyes intently scrutinized this woman. The change was too sudden, he was a bit taken aback.

I'm really good at giving massages, I've had training.

She pressed him down onto the chaise lounge in the bedroom, her hands applying a gentle but firm pressure to his shoulders and neck. It wasn't exactly comfortable, but Jun Zhi Mu was content nonetheless.

But Junzhi's shepherd didn't enjoy it for long. In just ten minutes, Miss Qiao stopped her hands and then took her turn sitting on the noblewoman's chair, solemnly telling him.

"Your turn to give me a massage, my king."

He was genuinely surprised, seeing the woman's serious expression. He deliberately drawled out his words as he asked her, "Shall I give you a massage"

"Yes."

"Another ten minutes"

"Yes."

Jun's usually handsome face now had a dazed and longing look. His voice, unusually low and husky, said, " Qiao Bao'er, I'll take a loss this time. Let me give you a full body massage tonight..."

"What"

Ms. Qiao, stunned and her mind unable to catch up, was directly pulled onto the large bed, stripped of her clothes, and devoured completely...

The lights at the bedside were hazy, the bed sheets were messy, she was entangled by him. Even when Jun Zhi Mo was moved with emotion, he would still whisper softly in her ear, "Baby..."

Oh, who's at a loss

Qiao Bao'er's face was flushed, she clung to him desperately, wanting to push him away but couldn't muster the strength. She hated it most when people called her by her nickname, "Baby".

“You are my baby, no one else is allowed to call you that…”

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