I got married to a billionaire

Chapter 112 A Warm Morning

"Zhiyuan said that his green plum has returned to China."

Grandpa Mu said.

"So what? Now Jun Bo is our family's Mu Qing's husband. If his childhood sweetheart is really capable, it won't be our Mu Qing's turn to marry Jun Bo."

"Jun Bo probably doesn't love her either, otherwise he wouldn't marry our Mu Qing and still refuse to divorce."

Now, the Mu family all know that Mu Qing rented Ye Junbo back to deal with her mother's urging marriage.

Grandpa Mu stopped talking.

"Go to sleep, don't think so much, I believe Jun Bo can make Mu Qing happy. Our granddaughter is a lucky person."

Grandpa Mu thought of the clothes she wore and the golden longevity lock when she picked up her granddaughter, and said, "We can't worry about that either. Qingqing has her own opinions, and we can't change what she decides."

"Qingqing's biological parents should be either rich or noble. As long as she finds her biological parents and restores her identity, she is worthy of Jun Bo."

When it came to the matter of admitting relatives, Grandma Mu didn't even smile.

Lie back on the bed and sigh.

No matter how open-minded and generous your words are, you will be reluctant to part with them in your heart.

The child they have raised for more than twenty years belongs to someone else's family and will be asked to go back by their biological parents at any time.

"Guifeng admitted so quickly, if..."

"He has found out who Jun Bo is. Even if we don't confess, Qingqing will know. It's better to confess and let her know that we will not stop her from looking for relatives. She will still be grateful to us."

"Besides, don't we know the character of the children we raised ourselves? Don't worry, the granddaughter will still be our granddaughter."

Grandpa Mu can think about it.

The couple murmured for a while, until the young couple outside went upstairs, and they fell asleep in a daze.

The next day, early morning.

When Mu Qing woke up, she took her mobile phone to check the time. When she saw that it was almost seven o'clock, she quickly sat up and pushed Jun Bo beside her.

"Junbo, it's almost seven o'clock. Get up quickly, wash and change your clothes. I'll go downstairs to make you breakfast. After breakfast, you hurry back to work."

Jun Bo didn't even open his eyes. He stretched out his long arms and pulled her back. She fell and crawled on top of him.

He hugged her, rolled over, and put her under him.

Fragmented kisses fell down overwhelmingly.

Mu Qing kept avoiding, no matter how she avoided, she couldn't avoid his warm lips.

In the end, he caught the lips, and it was a lingering deep kiss.

For a moment, Ye Junbo moved his lips contentedly, and opened his closed eyes. His black pupils were shining, and he looked down at the person below him.

"I changed today's itinerary. Today, I am on vacation. I don't have to go to work on Saturday tomorrow. I can take three consecutive days off."

Mu Qing: "..."

"Honey, I don't worry about you going back to your natal home alone, and you must take me with you when you go back to your natal home."

Ye Shao said in a low voice.

The implication is that he rested for three days in a row, which was caused by Mu Qing. She went back to her mother's house without saying a word, and left him behind.

He could only leave his work and run after his wife.

"Am I more important than your company? What a loss if you turn off a day's work."

Jun Bo lowered his head again, poked her on the lips, and said affectionately: "In my heart, you are more important than my company, and more important than my life."

"Qingqing, I love you, I fell in love with you a long time ago."

This is Ye Junbo's first confession in person.

Mu Qing looked at him.

You can clearly see the affection in his eyes.

As soon as she was moved, she couldn't help hooking his neck and offering her fragrant lips.

His wife took the initiative to send the kiss, and of course Ye Junbo seized the opportunity tightly.

As a result, the couple had a serious fight.

It was already eight o'clock when they appeared downstairs in full clothes.

Mu Qing even put on collared clothes to cover up the traces of her madness. "Grandpa, grandma, good morning."

Downstairs, only the two elders were eating breakfast leisurely.

Mu's breakfast is not as rich as Jun's, it's just porridge.

Usually it is plain porridge, but because Jun Bo came, Zhang Guifeng got up early in the morning and went to the pork shop at the village committee to buy some pork offal, and made pork offal porridge.

"Early, early."

The two elders responded to Jun Bo's good morning with a smile, and Grandma Mu put down the dishes, got up and went to the kitchen.

Soon, her old man came out with a big bowl of pork porridge.

"Junbo, have breakfast."

Grandma Mu put the big bowl of porridge on the dining table in the living room, and said to Jun Bo: "Your mother went to buy the porridge made from pig offal early in the morning. You can try it. If you are not used to it, you can tell us, Grandma will give Qingqing the money to take you out to eat."

Pork offal porridge is considered a good breakfast for rural people, but Jun Bo's status is precious, and Grandma Mu is worried that her grandson-in-law will not get used to it.

Jun Bo hurriedly said: "Grandma, I'm not picky eaters, I can eat whatever I have."

He let Mu Qing eat the bowl of porridge, and he went into the kitchen to fill another bowl.

What he didn't know was that when he turned around and went into the kitchen, Grandma Mu patted Mu Qing's forehead and whispered to her granddaughter, "Jun Bo is busy with work during the day, so you don't let him sleep well at night, and even in the middle of the night He cooks for you."

"Little pig belly, always want to eat."

In the last sentence, Grandma Mu was doting.

Mu Qing stuck out her tongue playfully, "Last night, my grandparents were noisy."

Grandpa Mu said while eating the porridge: "I made noise to your grandma, and your grandma pushed me awake."

When the sound fell, Grandma Mu kicked it over, but she didn't have much strength.

Grandpa Mu obediently took her kick.

"Grandma, Junbo is on vacation today and doesn't need to go to work."

Mu Qing said something quickly, lest her grandparents feel sorry for Jun Bo and scold her.

"Isn't today Friday? He doesn't have to go to work on Friday?"

Mu Zhiyuan also has shares in his company, so it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the boss of his company, but he is very busy, not to mention Friday, even Saturday and Sunday.

Grandma Mu is used to her grandson's work style, and finds it strange that her grandson-in-law can take three consecutive days off.

Mu Qing lowered her head to eat the porridge.

It's none of her business.

She didn't ask Jun Bo to rest for three days in a row.

She said, let him pick her up again on Sunday.

Seeing her granddaughter eating porridge with her head down, as if she had nothing to do with her, Grandma Mu was so angry and funny, she couldn't help poking her granddaughter's forehead again.

"Grandma, don't poke me. I didn't ask him to take a vacation."

"I was very smart at first, but after being poked twice by grandma, I became stupid."

Grandma Mu: "..."

"Grandma, where are my parents?"

"I went to the orchard, and a buyer from a good restaurant came to buy chickens and ducks. Your mother asked you two what you want to eat at noon. When you have made up your mind, call her."

Mu Qing replied without thinking, "I want to eat kiln chicken."

"Jun Bo is here, and he will definitely satisfy you."

"If he doesn't come, will I not be able to eat?"

"When will you be short of something to eat? Hurry up and eat. After eating, take Junbo to the town to buy a fish and come back, and also buy some shrimp and crab."

Grandma Mu was full, so she took out a few hundred yuan from her trouser pocket and handed it to Mu Qing, "Your mother gave you the money to buy fish and shrimp."

"Grandma, I have money."

Mu Qing refused to accept the money from grandma.

(End of this chapter)