Chapter 38: You're My Shepherd, I Love You!

rang."I have some business to attend to. You should take a taxi back to the Qiao family's."He was walking quickly toward his car, talking on his phone the whole time, sounding very rushed.Qiao Baoer..."Pregnant and you're still making her eat crab, do you even have common sense!"

This sentence sounds familiar. Qiao Bao'er, feeling guilty, buried her head under the covers. Last night, Jun Zhimu had still been lecturing her about lacking common sense, yet here he was now...

The one who is now being scolded has become the shepherd of the lord.

Mr. Jun always gets up early. Qiao Bao'er suddenly had a fever at 4 am and called a doctor. So, it was impossible to hide it. The old man came over with his cane, furious, and started scolding.

"Grandpa, actually it was me..." It was I who wanted to eat crab.

Junzhi's shepherd was scolded by his grandfather and didn't retort, but his face wasn't too good-looking either. He gave Qiao Baier a meaningful glance.

"From now on, you two will both go to the childcare center every Sunday to learn how to be parents, hmph—" Grandfather Jun's face was particularly sour as he gave them a death order.

Every Sunday, Qiao Bao'er has to go to class. She doesn't mind, after all, she is a carefree idler. But Jun Zhimu's government duties...

Seeing Grandpa go downstairs, Qiao Bao'er turned her head to look at Jun Zhimu. Sure enough, he wasn't in a good mood.

" Qiao Baoer..." He met her eyes, his gaze evasive. He muttered her name in a low, angry growl, warning her through gritted teeth, "You better behave yourself!"

She didn't dare argue, because he took the blame for her.

Jun Zhi Mu left with a dark face, leaving Qiao Bao'er to be ordered to lie in bed and rest. Fang Da Ma even brought her breakfast, not forgetting to remind her.

"The young master said that from today onwards, he must be back in his bedroom before 10 pm, and he has to call him in advance if he goes out..." Fang Da Ma was halfway through her sentence when she suddenly burst into laughter.

“By the way, Grandpa asked me to ask you, how is our Master Mu's cooking”

Jo Bao'er was stunned for a moment, looking somewhat surprised.

Has that old man never tasted Junzhimu's cooking

Actually, what Lord Jun's father said was, "Can that thing cooked with those evil debts be eaten It must be awful!" That's right, he hasn't tried it.

Grandfather Jun was extremely displeased. His brows furrowed, and his cold, sharp gaze pierced the doctor before him. "What else are you hiding from me about this scoundrel"

The doctor looked innocent, his voice a little hesitant as he said, "Madam, she's not well enough to be overworked right now..."

"You really think I don't know about the video of Qiao Baoer jumping into a river in the city!"

Master Jun's face grew even darker, gritting his teeth, "Afraid I'd scold her, yet she made midnight snacks for her! Why hasn't she ever cooked me a bowl of noodles!"

Master Jun has been brooding for days because he didn't get to eat a bowl of noodles made by his grandson. Even Jun Qingya, who came to pay New Year's greetings, could sense the old man's anger. Upon inquiring, she learned about Qiao Baoer's near miscarriage.

And ever since the old man had asserted his authority, Jun Zhimu would return home punctually every time. Qiao Bao'er always felt that there was something sinister in the way this man looked at her.

He was holding a woman's cell phone in his right hand, staring at the new text message that had just arrived. Jun Zhi牧's face didn't look good. he felt inexplicably relaxed both physically and mentally.Though Junzhi Mu kept his eyes straight ahead, at this moment he didn't even know what thoughts were swirling in his mind. The street was eer...