Chapter 568: Don't Spoil Her

un came to the back garden of Nan Wan and found the child. He was huddled under a rockery, his head bowed low, his expression gloomy."Grandpa, I'm not happy."A child's innocent voice, speaking softly...."No way."

"I disagree!"

Qiao Bao'er was discovered eavesdropping, so she simply walked over openly and boldly, with a stern face and a menacing air, declaring, "I don't agree to sleep with you!"

As she spoke, her cheeks flushed involuntarily.

Whether it was shyness or nervousness, Qiao Bao'er subconsciously walked to Gu Ruoyan's side and tightly grasped her aunt's arm.

When Junzhi Mu saw her leaning so close to Gu Ruoyan, his mood was complicated.

"If you're not going to sleep with me, who are you going to sleep with" he asked her in a deliberately calm voice.

Qiao Bao'er blushed and immediately replied, "I sleep with my aunt."

"I'm your husband/wife."

Jun's voice has always been cold and deep, sounding quite intimidating.

"But I don't remember you now." Qiao Baoer felt a little unsteady facing him suddenly.

"Tonight, and from now on, you will sleep in the master bedroom."

Jun Zhi Mu remained as stubborn as ever, refusing to even give her a chance to explain.

Faced with such a forceful him, Qiao Baoer was at a loss for words for a moment. It was like a negotiation, and she had no experience whatsoever, only to be ruthlessly pressured by her opponent.

Jun Zhi Mu didn't want to see her looking at him with such awkward eyes. He turned his head and was about to leave.

"You, how could you do this!"

Jo Bao'er glared at his departing figure, furious and wanting to scold him, her words coming out incoherently. "You, you're not considerate at all, you're being unreasonable."

The lord's shepherd halted in his steps, a rare surprise appearing on his stern countenance.

Junzhi Mu looked at her, listening to her accusations without saying a word.

"...You've always been like this, haven't you"

"You are so over the line!"

Jo Bao'er was indeed not good at cursing, especially since her current memory only held that of a simple examinee.

This man wouldn't give her a chance to speak, wouldn't listen to her ideas. He was domineering and authoritarian, she really hated getting along with this kind of person.

Why would she marry him

Could it be that she fell in love with him at first sight because he was handsome

Could it be that I'm too poor and sold myself

Jo Bao'er’s mind was racing, struggling desperately.

But he, her shepherd, was unaware of her struggle at this moment. All he saw was her gazing intently at him, her eyes filled with focus.

"...the Shepherd Master."

Fang Damo rushed over.

"Madam, how about I take you for a walk and introduce you to our Jun family It could be like a post-dinner stroll"

This matter, Jun Zhimu had instructed before Qiao Baoer was discharged from the hospital, asking her to familiarize herself with the Jun family as soon as possible.

"No need."

Joe refused with a dark face.

Now she thought Junzhi牧 was utterly unreasonable. She had no interest in touring this ostentatious and grandiose Jun family mansion.

But the shepherd would not allow her to refuse.

"...Take her down, starting from Dongwan. If you don't reach Nanwan before sunset, go tomorrow."

The tone of the shepherd's voice was as usual, cold and emotionless as he issued his command.

"Yes," Fang Da Ma nodded.

"I said, I'm not going. Why do you people keep forcing me"

Jo Bao'er was furious. She had felt uncomfortable from the moment she stepped into this Jun family's home.

She now seriously doubts whether she got married out of necessity.

Gu Ruyue, standing nearby, looked very anxious and advised, "Zhimu, Bao'er still has wounds on her body. It's not early now. Wait a few days until the stitches are removed from her wounds and then let Fang Da Ma take us for a walk."

Junzhi's shepherd did not look at Ruyan, only glancing sharply at Fang Da Ma before urging her to take her people down quickly.

"...Madam, our Jun family has street lights everywhere, very bright. You don't have to worry about after sunset." Fang Da Ma said kindly, trying to ease the atmosphere.

Advise Qiao Bao'er to listen and not make it difficult for the servants.

Joe Baoer scowled, and Gu Ruyue sighed when she saw this.

No matter what is discussed, Junzhimu always has his own ideas, and he sticks to them, no matter how hard you try to convince him.

Qiao Bao'er turned around and walked angrily down a small path, Gu Ruyue immediately chased after her, her voice worried, "... Don't walk too fast, you might strain your chest injury."

Jo Bao'er was filled with righteous anger, but she had to obey. She couldn't stomach it, so she kicked a stone beside her. Though this granite rock was only the size of an egg, it was heavy and solid.

Jo Baoer brought this upon herself. Kicking like that hurt her own foot.

The pain made her face contort, and she shivered, pulling her foot close to her chest.

"...Ouch, how are you doing"

Gu Ruoyan became even more worried.

"Why did you kick that stone for no reason Take off your shoes quickly and see if you have any bruises."

Qiao Bao'er angrily cursed, "Even this stone dares to bully me! Do I look so easy to bully!"

She was childish, she absolutely had to pick up that stone and then angrily threw it into the artificial fish pond in front of her. With a splash, the stone hit the water, sending sprays high into the air.

Jun, the shepherd, stood straight behind, watching. He did not step forward to stop or offer a few words of comfort.

Grandma Fang sighed repeatedly, watching. "......Miss Shao, she, she is still young mentally, it's inevitable..." it's inevitable that she is rather immature.

"She's always been like that,"

Junzhi's Mu face remained impassive, a rare occurrence. He spoke softly, turning his head to address someone, "From now on, you take care of her, don't spoil her."

After that, Junzhi Mu turned and walked towards the garage. He was going out for a bit.

Fang Da Ma looked at Jun Zhi Mu's retreating figure, and it took her a long time to come back to her senses. She chuckled softly, "How have we spoiled her"

It's all because the young master has been pampering and spoiling Miss Qiao Baoer ever since their marriage. That's why these servants have learned to act this way, even the old master does the same.

Jo Baoer's right foot, her toes were really bruised from kicking.

She sat on a stone bench, taking off her shoes. The beautiful setting sun shone on her bruised and swollen toes. Fang Dama had someone bring her a tube of medicine oil, who professionally rubbed it on to reduce the swelling.

"...Oh, be gentle, please, be gentle." Qiao Ba'er cried out in pain.

Fang Da Ma looked at her, this scene, was really familiar. Qiao Bao Er had injured her toes in the Jun family countless times, every time crying out to be gentle and careful.

Thinking about it, Grandma Fang found it amusing.

Qiao Baoer held a grudge against Jun Zhimu for her injured foot. She blamed him entirely for it. She had just been discharged from the hospital and went to Beiyuan, which was completely foolish of her. Her chest wound was deep and throbbed with pain, now her toes hurt too.

"Madam, are you feeling any better now" Fang Da Ma put away the medicinal oil and stood up to ask her.

Jo Baoer shook her foot, clearly no longer in as much pain.

“Call me Miss Qiao,” she said through gritted teeth, emphasizing each word.

Fang Da Ma knew she was speaking to Jun Zhi Mu, and chuckled, "Alright, for now, let's just call you Miss Qiao."

Jo Bao'er didn't expect her to be so easygoing. She looked at Fang Da Ma with suspicion, "He's so authoritarian and his orders are absolute. Aren't you afraid of him"

"We're all afraid of Mu Shao, even my family. From when he was little, we always felt that way." Grandma Fang smiled.

Joe nodded in agreement.

Yes, he's domineering and forceful, it's only natural that people are afraid of him.

"The young master Zhumu has always been strict with himself and others, so you might find him quite demanding. However, young master Zhumu is always kind to his family. There must be a reason behind his arrangements."

qiao Baoer didn't speak. She could feel that the people from the Jun family were afraid of Jun Zhimu, but also very respectful towards him.

She had her doubts. What kind of man had she married

This man is hard to understand.ith an abundance of delicacies to entertain distinguished guests. Yet, the customer before them seemed uninterested in the feast laid out before him.He sat on the chair, smoking a cigarette, his eyes...