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Chapter 912: Old Husband and Old Wife, I Know How to Deal Wi

    

felt a chill run down his spine and quickly moved away from the fountain. If she had thrown him over her shoulder, he would have lost all his composure."Ingratitude, don't forget who has been secretl...At once, Qiao Baoer understood that the two bodyguards who had forcibly escorted Sima An away earlier were from Jun Zhi Mu.

"What are you doing" Qiao Bao'er said angrily.

The shepherd of the lord acted without any regard for consequences, determined to drag Sima An away by force. There were already many people watching from the parking lot. Sima An was both ashamed and angry, suffering an undeserved disaster. His arms ached from being twisted.

"Junzhi Mu's expression was calm. His cold eyes surveyed her anxious appearance, and he spoke slowly, "... it's best not to get too close to him, otherwise, he will be very unlucky."

Jo Bao'er heard him speak and immediately became angry, gritting her teeth, "Jun Zhi Mu, don't take advantage of me! Sima An is my friend."

He isn't." Junzhi Mu gave a label.

"Why are you meddling in my dating life again Don't you have enough to take care of already, Junzhimu"

Qiao Bao'er was furious and wanted to kick him, but Jun Zhimu didn't give her a chance. He was faster, twisting Qiao Bao'er's two arms behind her back like he was arresting a prisoner, preventing her from moving.

Qiao Bao'er complained to Song Mengmeng that Jun Zhi牧 was a fascist dictator. Although it was a joke, he didn't let her work, participate in outside activities, or even involve herself in her son's life. She preferred to stay at home at the Jun residence forever. Qiao Bao'er was a lively person who almost went crazy from being cooped up.

Her friends, they have to dig up eighteen generations of his ancestors' graves and get his approval before she can continue dating him.

"I let you out for three days, it wasn't for you to see him." Jun Zhimu seemed to be trying hard to calm his emotions.

< Qiao Bao'er was still held by his hands, she sneered angrily and sarcastically, "I am really grateful to you, Young Master, for giving me three days of freedom." Prison is more free than her. >

Jun Zhimu listened to her sarcasm, his face darkened a bit. He held back his temper and said, "Qiao Ba'er, don't argue with me."

Who knew the sentence would ignite like a fuse.

Qiao Bao'er was furious, "I argue with you because I want to! You arbitrarily arrested my friend. Have you ever respected me Jun Zhi Mu, I don't even expect equality with you. You want me to swallow everything in silence Dream on! Immediately release Sima An!"

"...Wearing matching outfits, he even kisses you." The last sentence, Jun Zhi Mu's emotions leaked a little, and his grip on her arm tightened.

Jo Baoer didn't look good either, being held like this.

On the parking lot side, Sima An, no matter how angry and dissatisfied he was, had already been forcibly taken away by two bodyguards. The car gradually drove away, leaving Qiao Bao'er and Jun Zhimu staring at each other angrily, deadlocked.

"Go home." came a soft voice from Jun Zhi Mu.

Qiao Baoer's face was gloomy, she didn't say a word, and was stuffed into a luxury car by Jun Zhimu. There was no driver, Jun Zhimu drove the car himself. Jun Zhimu fastened the seat belt for Qiao Baoer in the passenger seat.

The atmosphere in the car was heavy.

In Jun's words, 'Don't argue with me,' because he doesn't know how to wrap it up.

The car sped along in a balanced, swift manner. Neither of them spoke again. Although Junzhimu knew that wearing the same tracksuit and kissing his forehead was probably an accident, he still frowned uncomfortably.

The car drove into the homeowner's garage.

Qiao Bao'er quickly unbuckled her seatbelt and slammed the car door shut. Jun Zhimu followed behind her, "Master Zhimu," "Madam," passersby servants respectfully greeted them, but both masters walked with cold faces.

As Qiao Bao'er passed by Jun Zhimu's vast Chinese lotus pond, she suddenly stopped and shouted to those behind her, "You better go on a business trip tonight and work overtime at the company—" This was naturally directed at Jun Zhimu.

When Jun Mu said "Don't argue with me," Qiao Baoer's solution was, "Don't let me see you."

The beauty of the afternoon, the setting sun, Anne was busy with her work, admiring the carefully cultivated lotus varieties in the gazebo, but she just happened to see this scene. The two masters were quarreling.

Junzhi's shepherd was shouted at, but he remained calm and collected. He didn't show the expected anger of a man, as if he hadn't heard anything at all. The two continued walking towards the villa in Dongyuan, one in front of the other.

It was quite a distance, and Anne couldn't see clearly. She only knew that after about twenty minutes, Jun Zhi牧 really turned back and called the driver out.

Was this a compromise to his wife's suggestion

Anne couldn't understand how they were behaving as a couple. She felt that their way of interacting would only wear each other down and that they would eventually split up.

Qiao Bao'er returned to the bedroom, her face grim. Dong Yuan's housekeeper, Fang Da Ma, immediately knew she was in a bad mood and told her that she was no longer under house arrest.

"Heh heh, I'm really so grateful to his old man." She slammed the door shut, not letting anyone see her.

The phone screen lit up, and Qiao Bao'er shifted her attention. It was a message from Sima An: { "Did Jun Zhimu take you back" }

Sima An was innocently dragged away by two mysterious bodyguards, directly sent back to his family's home. As he got off the car, one of the bodyguards with a cold expression gave him a warning: "Don't touch people you shouldn't, the consequences are something your Sima family can't afford."

Sima An immediately thought that these two bodyguards belonged to Jun Zhi Mu.

Has Jun Zhi Mu ever made things difficult for you

Jo Bao'er just replied with a very apologetic, "[Little brother, I'm sorry, I dragged you into this.]"

When Sima An's shoulders and arms were pressed down by the bodyguard, several bruises appeared, causing him some pain. {I'm fine.}

Sis, do you think Jun Zhi Mu misunderstood something Maybe he saw me pulling you and accidentally kissed you. He's always been so forceful, what are you going to do Sima An was worried about her.

Joe Baoer sent back two gloomy smiling face emojis, {Old husband and old wife, I know how to deal with him}.

Sima An read her message and couldn't help but smile. Thinking about his senior sister's personality, he knew she wasn't someone to be bullied.

The following week, Qiao Baoer occasionally texted Song Mengmeng and the others. Although the so-called house arrest was lifted, she didn't go out. Annie thought she might be trying to act obedient, but in fact, during those seven days at home, Jun Zhi牧 was forced to stay at a hotel outside for seven days, feeling like he had no place to return to.

"Master Ji, are you taking her back like you'd escort a criminal" Lu Qinian was dragged out to drink and saw that Jun Zhimu seemed gloomy and sullen. He asked them a few questions, and as a result, he heard about the secret between their spouses.

Lu Qinian asked cautiously, “ ...and then she kicked you out”

Jun Zhimu drained the glass of red wine in one gulp, then gave him a cold stare, his eyes warning.

Lu Qinan gave a dry laugh and said seriously, "Don't you think Qiao Bao'er's temper is getting worse Oh, I'm just stating the facts. When she first met us, she was quite easy to manipulate. Based on my reasoning, it must be because you spoil her..."

Marriage is a really strange thing, especially for this elderly couple. Jun Zhimu's usually unreachable temperament has become much more patient, while Qiao Baor seems to be getting increasingly unrestrained.

Simply put, it's a case of self-inflicted suffering.

Of course, Lu Qinian didn't dare to say it out loud. a bottle of Yunnan Baiyao powder." The monkey contributed his private stash.Qiao Bao'er sat down on the dusty floor of the cave with a thud, lifted her head to look at him, waved her hand, and said d...