Chapter 80: Is it okay if my husband lies in bed?

ing for the phone on her headboard, Qiao Bao'er's voice was laced with resentment.The man on the other end of the phone was taken aback for a moment, then spoke somewhat embarrassedly, "Baby, it's me....Qiao Baoer was dining at the Jun family's home. She wasn't as reserved as before, but she also behaved herself and didn't overstep boundaries.

And the other two at the table, Mr. Jun and his grandson, were very particular about dining etiquette. They used their chopsticks elegantly and rarely spoke while eating.

She shoved a spoonful of nutrient porridge into her mouth, but out of the corner of her eye, she secretly glanced at the man beside her.

Jun's shepherd seemed to have little appetite; he only took a few strands of greens, chewing them slowly before putting down his chopsticks.

qiao Baoer's eyes suddenly brightened, she seemed to notice that Jun Zhi Mu's brow was slightly furrowed as if enduring something, and even the hair on his forehead had seeped with a bit of sweat...

Qiao Baoer leaned forward, her eyes fixed on him, and her body unconsciously moved closer to him.

"Bao'er, what are you looking at"

The elderly gentleman across from her spoke in a calm voice, finding that she was leaning over while eating, which seemed improper.

Jun's shepherd turned his head, just meeting Qiao Baoer's gaze. The sudden eye contact caused both of them to be startled. Then, Qiao Baoer blushed and quickly averted her eyes as if she had done something wrong.

"...nothing."

Her eyes darted around awkwardly before finally landing on the pot of fragrant abalone soup on the table. She fumbled for an excuse, "I think I'll have some soup..."

The maid standing by heard her words and immediately came forward to pour her a bowl.

Although she has many dietary restrictions during pregnancy, this sea cucumber chicken soup can be drunk, it's just very hot.

To conceal her intentions, Qiao Bao'er lowered her head and leaned close to the bowl of soup, blowing at it constantly. She looked like she was very much craving the soup.

"Enjoy yourself."

Jun, the shepherd, stood up from his chair, his voice a bit hoarse as he spoke.

He left the table, and casually put his own bowl of lukewarm soup in front of Qiao Bao'er.

Qiao Bao'er slightly widened her eyes, lifted her face, and just happened to bump into Jun Zhimu's hand as he retracted it.

"Your hand is so hot" she asked subconsciously.

She furrowed her brow and stared straight at him.

Jun Zhi Mu's demeanor was as though he were hiding something, unwilling to let others know. There was a hint of displeasure on his cold face.

He didn't want to look at her, turned away quickly without a word and left.

"Hey, didn't you catch a cold from swimming in the river before..." Qiao Baoer remembered that when Lu Qinan was discharged from the hospital, he said he had a slight cold. Her movements were quick, like an instinctive reaction, she reached out and grabbed Jun Zhimu's wrist.

< Qiao Baoer's words were halfway through when her face suddenly changed, and she abruptly stood up from the chair. >

"You have a high fever!"

Jun Zhi Mu, hearing her exclamation, frowned and waved his right hand, wanting to brush her away.

"Let go." His voice dropped, rough with emotion.

But she held on tight, or perhaps Jun Zhi Mu wasn't pulling too hard.

Qiao Bao'er only felt a burning sensation when she touched his skin, and a wave of anxiety and nervousness surged in her heart, "Jun Zhi Mu, have you taken any fever medicine"

Jun's shepherd did not answer her, his face wasn't looking good. "Let go, do you hear me!"

He seemed to have lost his patience. This time, he directly used his other hand to bend her fingers, and soon Qiao Baoer was pushed away by him.

"My business is none of your concern!" He seemed to resent her concern.

Qiao Baoer was pushed away by him, looking quite innocent.

Junzhi's shepherd didn't want to see her expression, so he quickly turned around and walked toward the door with hurried steps.

Qiao Baoer watched him stride away, her expression furious.

Suddenly, she seemed to have gotten into a fight with something, and pounced forward again, her hands wrapping around his waist, holding on tight.

Now, Junzhi Mu stood frozen in place.

Even the other servants standing beside him were taken aback.

Everyone stared in astonishment as Qiao Bao'er flew forward, all eyes fixed on her. Deep down, they couldn't help but wonder if their usually cold and harsh master would send her flying. few maids into my bedroom to clean. Suddenly, I heard someone say, ‘This vase is expensive, be careful.’Qiaobaer stared at the blue-and-white porcelain on the counter, and suddenly thought of a way."...