Chapter 576 A Kiss Too Serious

wanting to cry but not daring to. She didn't shout angrily, but was unusually calm. She pushed them away with both hands, using all her might to shove them out, then shut the door.She was definitely..."Sister-in-law, don't sit there alone, come play with us."

Lao Gui put on a warm and friendly smile, inviting Qiao Baoer to come play poker with them.

Qiao Bao'er shook her head; she wasn't very good at playing poker.

"Old Ghost, our sister-in-law was scared by you."

A few people who were playing cards together started to fight.

Just now, Lao Gui was in the ring. He swung his big arms and beat the crab into a bruised and swollen mess in three or five moves. The crowd carried the beaten crab horizontally and threw it into the rest room.

He also glanced at Qiao Baoer, but they didn't dare to look for too long. They immediately huddled together again and continued their rough yelling, slapping the table with a loud bang, "Boss, three of a kind!"

"Hurry up, hurry up! If you have money, pay it. If you don't, sign a selling deed to yourself. Those who have lost their homes and families, wash your butts clean and send them all to the duck farm."

"Fuck you, I'll be back."

"Turn over, you old woman's grandma! Your ancestor's coffin lid flipped out and it didn't work. Look at you, hiding three cigarettes. What are you keeping them for Don't you smoke! Damn it, are you keeping them to burn incense for yourself!"

Jo Baoer watched from the side, her eyes slightly open, finding it quite interesting to watch them play cards.

The monkey brought over a cup of warm water with a smile, "Sister-in-law, when you're free, you can come to the club and get to know us better."

Joe took the cup, said thank you first, then thought for a moment, "I don't come here very often, do I"

"Except for the car, few people come over here."

"Maybe I'm usually at home with the kids, so it's not possible." Qiao Baoer's expression was a bit helpless, then her eyes lit up and she asked him back, "Are there horses here Real live horses"

The monkey's face went blank. According to him, Qiao Baoer didn't need to take care of children at all in the Jun family; she was a standard parasite there.

"Alive." the monkey replied.

The racetrack is in the suburbs. Your big brother taught you how to ride a horse there, and the jockey said you did well.

Joe Bao'er immediately perked up, "Can I come play often"

The monkey suddenly discovered that chatting with Qiao Baor was not difficult at all. As long as she was interested, it was easy to communicate. However, it is said that Jun Shao had put a lot of effort into pursuing her back then.

So, it seems like they are really bad at picking up girls.

"That racetrack over there, if you want to go play, you can call ahead and have them prepare… By the way, Boss also specially sent you a little mare, but you think she's not strong enough. I heard that after you rejected her, the little mare became depressed."

The breed of that little mare is very valuable, unfortunately.

Qiao Bao'er and the monkey heard a lot of interesting things, her eyes holding a faint smile.

Opposite Lu Qinan looked at them for a long time, seeing Qiao Bao'er chatting happily with that skinny monkey.

Gossip walked over, bumping elbows with the monkey. The two men lowered their voices and whispered, "...Monkey, what you just talked about with her exceeded Jun Zhi牧's monthly conversations with her."

The monkey immediately became alert, stood up, and said in a stiff voice, "Sister-in-law, I have other things to attend to. You can go for a walk around here. There's a shooting range over there. You used to enjoy shooting..."

Joe Bao'er glanced at the hurried back of the monkey, then turned her head to see Lu Qinan smiling a little cunningly in front of her. She felt that these men were a bit strange.

"You can't blame us, you should blame your husband." Lu Qinnan acted very innocent.

qiao Baoer ignored him and walked towards the shooting range alone.

In the distance, she saw her, wearing noise-canceling headphones and protective goggles. She stood straight with her body slightly tilted, her eyes sharp, her right hand gripping a gun. Bang bang bang... three shots fired in succession, all hitting the bullseye.

I don't know much about her, but I have to admit she's really cool.

I'm curious about what people in the club usually do for work, especially her way of holding and using a gun seems very professional.

"...You can't play this now." A deep voice suddenly came from behind.

qiao bao'er turned her head, and Jun Zhi Mu was walking towards her.

The recoil from firing a firearm would yank at her wound.

Jun Zhi Mu saw her staring at the target, thinking she was getting upset again. "The wound is healed, I'll teach you again," he said unconsciously.

"Oh, good."

Jo Bao'er never expected him to take the initiative to lecture her.

Seeing him standing right before her, she felt a little awkward. She got along well with the other people at the club, but she didn't know what to talk about with Junzhi Mu.

qiao Bao'er's eyes darted around, and she saw a gun on the desk. She walked over and picked it up, treating it like a toy. The cold metal felt heavy in her hand.

I just picked a random topic, "My son is missing, can you find them"

"Don't worry," Junzhi Mu said calmly, taking the gun she was fiddling with from her hand.

"Don't play around, it's easy to get out of control."

I saw Junzhi's shepherd disassembling his gun with nimble hands, taking it apart into pieces and laying them back on the desk.

He wouldn't let her play, so he took the gun apart.

Jun's gaze was still as fiery, fixed on her like he was watching a pet or a child. He would immediately stop her at the slightest movement.

Qiao Bao'er's cheeks flushed slightly, with a hint of admiration in her eyes, she stammered, "You, you teach me how to put it back together." She pointed at the pile of gun parts on the table.

Jun's shepherd did not agree, reaching out to touch her forehead.

Jun's shepherd wasn't those idle young masters, his hands were large, and he felt a slight roughness at his fingertips. As he caressed her forehead, it tickled a little.

"...The wound is very deep and could easily lead to inflammation and fever."

Junzhi's shepherd looked into her eyes and suddenly said, "…You don't feel well. Don't push yourself." Because she was easily flustered now.

"I don't have a fever," Qiao Baoer muttered softly, her face flushed.

Jun Zhi Mu's eyes burned even hotter, he lowered his head and kissed her lips deeply.

His movements were decisive, his strength palpable. He held her close, kissing her passionately, leaving no room for resistance or struggle. Qiao Bao'er was stunned, frozen in place until her body began to soften and her lips grew hot and tingling, struggling to catch her breath.

His lord, Junzhi, released her gently. His voice, a low rasp, brushed against her ear like warm breath, “…Don’t look at me like that usually.”

After all, it's a public place, and one needs to exercise restraint. Jun Zhi Mu recently found himself struggling to keep up.

"Don't run around, I'll take you home in a little while."

He said that, then strode away towards the bathroom.

Qiao Bao'er's whole head was hot and dizzy, she couldn't react at all.

Based on what he just said, it seemed like she was the one who seduced him.

After she figured things out, Qiao Bao'er felt a bit ashamed. This man really overthought things.

He did it on his own, and then blamed her.

Why didn't she push him away Qiao Bao'er's cheeks flushed even redder, her kiss was too serious, like a physical instinct.

Just now, Jun Zhimu kissed her intimately, and a few guys were peeking jealously. Qiao Baoer felt embarrassed and immediately walked around to escape the awkward situation.

She soon found herself in the waiting room, gazing at a globe on a wooden cabinet.

She rotated the globe, as if searching for something in particular.

At the shooting range, she took off her noise-canceling headphones and safety glasses, shaking out her slightly stiff shoulders. She'd hit her training targets for the day, stretched her arms, and was about to join Lao Gui and the others for a drink to unwind.

With piercing eyes, he spotted Qiao Bao'er in the waiting room. Her expression was strange, her fingers constantly tracing the globe.

"What are you looking for on this globe" he asked as he approached her.

Qiao Bao'er didn't raise her head, her expression full of confusion. " ... How could those islands not be marked"

The map she had, according to its geographical coordinates, should have marked an archipelago in this area of the South Atlantic. But it wasn't on the globe, as if that entire chain of islands didn't exist to anyone else.t in with the Jun family's aristocratic circle.Qiao Bao'er ignored their rules. Right now, she was only thinking about one thing: what was the deal with the French transfer documents Tang Yu had given...