The poor lover provoked Luo Xiaoniang

Chapter 772
Autumn rain comes and goes quickly.

After the residual branches on the street were cleared, the pavement paved with gravel was washed clean by the rain.

The sky is also clear and bright, which makes people feel comfortable after seeing it.

Accompanied by Feng Yue, Luo Jiaojiao came to the market.She felt that the air after the rain was extraordinarily fresh, and her mood brightened accordingly.

There is everything in the mansion, Luo Jiaojiao didn't want to buy anything, she just came out to relax.

Bo Langjun was invited to Tingwei's Mansion early in the morning, and he left Feng Yue to guard Luo Jiaojiao.

The pedestrians on the street gradually increased.The paver owner and the guys also worked hard to make a living for the day.Each of them had a smile on their face, which was a pleasure to watch.

Luo Jiaojiao looked east and west, strolling happily.

Feng Yue silently followed behind Luo Jiaojiao, thinking about how to get her back home sooner.If something happened to her and hurt the child in her womb, then it would be his fault.

"Ma'am! If the master returns home and finds out that you have come out, he will be unhappy."

"How could that Zhang Tingwei let him get away so easily? He must have been forced to go to the Hou Mansion, and he won't be able to come back for a while!"

When Luo Jiaojiao saw the piano shop, she raised her leg and walked in.

"Miss, do you want to buy a piano?"

The owner of the piano store looked at Luo Jiaojiao and came over to ask.

"I'm just looking aground!"

Luo Jiaojiao smiled at the boss.

Seeing that Luo Jiaojiao had no intention of buying his piano, the boss went to greet other guests.

"I haven't gone to the red dance music class for some days."

Luo Jiaojiao thought of his Master Qin.

Feng Yue was relieved to see Luo Jiaojiao walking out of the piano shop and heading back to the house.But he didn't expect that when he was about to arrive at the house, she would actually go to the red dance music class in the back street.

The dancers arranged a new dance very well, Luo Jiaojiao watched for a long time and applauded.

After dancing to the song, all the dancers stepped off the stage and gathered around Luo Jiaojiao asking everyone if it was a good time.

"Ma'am! My lord please go over and talk."

Qin Li's piano boy came over and saluted.

Only then did Luo Jiaojiao walk towards Li's courtyard.

The sound of the piano was sometimes low and sometimes ethereal, making Luo Jiaojiao stop in front of the courtyard.

Qin Li's face has softened a lot, but it has made him look beyond the ordinary.

A white robe fluttered gently with the autumn wind, and the fingertips quickly slid across the strings, which made the heart tremble, but it stopped abruptly.

"Master Qin! You play so well!"

Seeing Qin Li holding down the strings, Luo Jiaojiao ran over.

"Madam! Beware of the child in your heart!"

Feng Yue felt anxious and blurted out.

"Slower!"

Qin Li's heart ached, and he supported Luo Jiaojiao who was already sitting beside him.

"I'm not that delicate! Master Qin! How did you flick the last round of fingers?"

Luo Jiaojiao looked at Qin Li's score.

Qin Li demonstrated it to Luo Jiaojiao, and then watched her play.

Inadvertently, Qin Li held Luo Jiaojiao's fingers and directed her piano skills.

But at this time, Bo Langjun's figure appeared at the gate of the courtyard.

Feng Yue bowed to salute Bo Langjun, but saw his face was as gloomy as the sky when a storm came.

Immersed in the wonderful music, Qin Li's master and apprentice did not notice Bo Langjun's arrival at all.

A light cough broke the quiet scene of the years.

"Why are you here?"

Luo Jiaojiao stopped hooking her fingers, and raised her head to look at Bo Langjun suspiciously.

Bo Langjun's eyes were only fixed on Qin Li's hand on the back of Luo Jiaojiao's.

Qin Li noticed the strangeness in Bo Langjun's eyes, and looked down at his hands to realize that he was rude.

He naturally withdrew his arm, and then saluted Bo Langjun.

Bo Langjun walked up to Luo Jiaojiao with angry eyes and said:
"Go back with me!"

Although Luo Jiaojiao didn't know why Bo Langjun had such an angry face, but she was a person with a clear mind, so she got up and bid Qin Li farewell.

When Bo Langjun left, Luo Jiaojiao trotted behind him, thinking about her husband's thoughts in her heart.

Bo's mansion is just across the street from the red dance music class, and they quickly returned to the mansion.

The lunch was ready, and the butler was waiting outside Bo Langjun's study door with the food box.

Luo Jiaojiao felt hungry when she saw the food box, so she took the food box from the housekeeper and followed Bo Langjun into the study.

Feng Yue went in and set up the low table, and helped Luo Jiaojiao arrange the food before exiting the room.

Mr. Bo Lang sat directly behind the table and sulked.

Luo Jiaojiao put down the chopsticks she just picked up.

"What's the matter with you? Come and eat quickly, or it will be cold."

"I'm not hungry! Eat yourself!"

Mr. Bo Lang held back the unhappiness in his heart and said.He really has no appetite at all right now.

"If you don't eat, then I won't eat either!"

Luo Jiaojiao got up and went to the inner room.

"If you don't eat, your body won't be able to bear it!"

Bo Langjun hurriedly got up and walked to Luo Jiaojiao's side and took her arm.

"Husband is worried about the baby in my womb!"

Luo Jiaojiao pouted and said.

"Stop talking childishly, let's go eat!"

Mr. Bo Lang really cared about his unborn child.

Only then did Luo Jiaojiao sat down at the table with satisfaction and began to eat.

After she ate a lot, when she put down her chopsticks, she realized that there was only a little bit of rice left in Bo Langjun's bowl.

"Don't keep it in your mind!"

Luo Jiaojiao speaks quickly.

"Madam, will you have a good pregnancy at home?"

How could Mr. Bo Lang say that he was jealous when he saw Qin Li teaching Luo Jiaojiao?

"Just because of this, you can't eat?"

Luo Jiaojiao looked at Bo Langjun in disbelief.

"I'm tired!"

Mr. Bo Lang got up and went to the inner room.

When did he become so preoccupied?
Luo Jiaojiao couldn't understand it.

Where can Mr. Bo Lang rest well?He tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep, so he had to get up and walk out of the inner room.

Luo Jiaojiao was already fast asleep on the couch.Her fair and supple cheeks made people want to take a bite.

Bo Langjun just kissed Luo Jiaojiao lightly on the cheek, and then covered her with a blanket.

Luo Jiaojiao's eyes opened slightly and closed again.

Looking at Luo Jiaojiao who was deeply asleep, Bo Langjun sighed in his heart.She is already a married woman, why is she still so ignorant to avoid suspicion?
"Master! Zhang Tingwei's mansion is here again!"

Feng Yue communicated outside the study door.

"Let someone come in and talk!"

Mr. Bo Lang lowered his voice and ordered.

"My wife is taking a nap!"

Feng Yue softly warned Ruan Yue, Zhang Tingwei's personal bodyguard.

Ruan Yue went into the study room and bowed to Mr. Bo Lang, and then told about another murder case in Fang Houye's mansion.

"Do you know who died?"

Mr. Bo Lang raised his eyebrows and asked Ruan Yue.

"I heard that he is the brother of Master Fang. My family, Mr. Wei, has already rushed to the Hou's mansion, and he said he will wait for you there!"

Ruan Yue bowed her hands again and saluted.

"Ma'am is not feeling well, I'll go later!"

Bo Langjun pursed his lips and looked at Ruan Yue.

"Ruan Yue will go to the Hou Mansion and report to Lord Ting Wei."

Ruan Yue exited Bo Langjun's study.

"I'll go with you!"

Luo Jiaojiao's voice suddenly rang in Bo Langjun's ears.

"Damn it! It disturbed Madam's lucid dream!"

Mr. Bo Lang frowned in displeasure.

"No problem! Let's go!"

(End of this chapter)