The first spoiled marriage: the sweetheart of the president

"How can this be possible? It's clearly your micro signal..." Yexi hands her her mobile phone. Yewei looks at the screen of the mobile phone, and her face becomes nervous immediately.

"It's usually my manager who takes care of my microblog and wechat," Ye Wei felt that someone was operating secretly and immediately called her manager, but the other side said that she didn't go to wechat today.

Ye Wei's eyes are full of panic.

She suddenly thought of something. She knew that some people could get her password very easily

"Sister, you said that you didn't send this wechat. Who is it..."

Ye Qian's face was puzzled, but just as she asked, a tall figure happened to stride by in the corridor on the left.

Yexi's deep eyes on the man stunned her.

Junzhimu glanced at them coldly, and with a stack of documents in his right hand, he strode past them.

Yexi and yewei are trembling. His cold eyes are clearly warning

"Is that him?"

Ye Xi's voice trembled and she immediately grabbed Ye Wei's hand in fear. "Elder sister, what should I do? Did he know about the kidnapping of Qiao bao'er last time..."

Ye Qian comforted herself quickly, "no way, Liu Yiyi came back recently, he didn't pay attention to Qiao Baoer's kidnapping..." otherwise, with Jun Zhimu's wrist, he would have done it already.

But just now

Ye Wei's mind is also a mess. It's clearly the wechat sent by junzhimu to Ye Qian.

"Why did he suddenly let me come to your house with my children?" Jessie was filled with fear.

Ye Wei's face also repressed fear, "I don't know."

Does Jun Zhimu want Ye Qian to marry Yi sichen? But why did he do it

What does he want to do?

"Who knows what's going on in his mind? It's hard to wait on him all day. You son of a bitch..."

All day long, Qiao bao'er had a bad day. He was soaking in the warm water bathtub, flapping the water angrily and splashing bubbles.

Qiao Wenyu and Yi sichen have already left, but Qiao bao'er has no appetite. He even saved dinner tonight. He's alone in his bedroom and sulky.

Originally, I thought that taking a bath could cool down, but the more I took a bath, the more upset I was.

Yi sichen and ye Xi are about to get married. Qiao Wenyu favors the two fox spirits surnamed ye, and junzhimu is angry with her for no reason

"Why is it all my fault, why is it so unfair, why!" She blushed with anger and had been complaining in the bathroom for a long time.

Even Qiao bao'er didn't know how long she had been soaking. She felt a little dizzy. When she wanted to get up, she found that her limbs were weak and weak.

With a thump, he fell back into the bathtub.

The buffer with water was not hurt. Just as he wanted to call the maid, he heard the door opened quickly.

"Can you help me, my legs are soft..."

She was in the bathtub, playing with bubbles.

"You! You've been here since afternoon! " The voice was cold and repressed anger.

Qiao bao'er's brain is a little dull. He raises his head and looks at the people on his head.

I haven't seen it clearly yet. The other party seems to be angry, so he went forward and fished her out of the bathtub

His action is very urgent, Qiao Baoer's nose hit his strong chest, "why, can't you be gentle..." she rubbed her nose and immediately complained.

The man was so angry that he wanted to teach her a lesson, but his eyes fell on her naked body, and his heart was filled with irritability

"A little cold..."

Suddenly, the woman in front of him was not afraid of death.

"Qiao bao'er, if you catch cold, I'll..."

He cold threat words just say export, Qiao Baoer suddenly a excite spirit, raise head, this just see in front of this man is the shepherd of the king.

Looking at her dull appearance, Jun Zhimu, with a black face, immediately grabbed the big bath towel, wrapped the woman up, and carried her out of the bathroom.

"Don't move!"

He hugged her and sat beside the big bed. He wanted to throw the woman directly on the bed, but her long hair was wet!

Qiao bao'er has been soaking for too long, and his whole body is weak and weak. It's hard to be obedient and let him toss.

Forget it, just lie down in his arms, head on his shoulder, so very comfortable to rely on him, from time to time also have to complain, "junzhimu, you don't pull my hair so hard, some pain."

Jun Zhi Mu lowered his eyes and glared at her reddish side. He grabbed a towel with his right hand and had to wait on the dead woman to wipe her hair.

Young master Jun has never served a woman, let alone blow her hair.

Therefore, it took a lot of effort for Jun Zhi Mu to blow dry her long hair.

"Qiao bao'er! Turn over "

The hair on her forehead was still a little wet. The dead woman was lying on his face like a koala, and she didn't even bother to move.

Jun Zhimu has no choice but to face her forehead with the hair dryer

"Ah, why do you use the hair dryer to blow on my face? It's so hot!"

Qiao bao'er screamed as if he had been murdered. His hands were struggling to resist. Jun Zhimu's face was calm and he tried his best not to break out. "Shut up

But junzhimu has no talent to wait on people to blow their hair. The hot air blower blows on Qiao bao'er's scalp. She can't stand it any more

"I don't want it, I don't want it --"

The maid outside the door was nervous and wanted to go in, but she didn't dare. The voice sounded rather ambiguous.

Suddenly there was a bang in the room!

The maids looked at each other, afraid of something serious, and immediately opened the door, "master Zhimu, what happened..." what's the matter?

Before the words were finished, the two maids who broke in were stunned and frozen in place.

So, what's going on here?

The hair dryer fell on the floor, and on the big bed, Qiao bao'er fell down on Jun Zhimu, and the two bodies were close to each other

The maid's cheeks are red. It turns out that their young lady is so fierce

Awkwardly, he quickly turned around and closed the door, not daring to disturb their master's special boudoir pleasure.

At this time, in the bedroom, Jun Zhimu, who was pressed under his body, seemed to be shocked and didn't respond.

He slightly opened his eyes and looked at the woman on him, and her soft lip just sucks and kisses his sensitive throat, teasing his nerves, which makes him very, very hot

"Qiao bao'er, you want to..." his voice became blurred and hoarse.

"What do you want, I don't want it!"

Qiao bao'er's brain is not very clever. Hearing his uncle's gloomy tone, he quickly turns over a salted fish and moves away from him.

To tell you the truth, junzhimu's body is too hard, and her hair is dry. Now she is standing on the soft bed, sighing with enjoyment, and doesn't want to move at all.

"I want to sleep." She closed her eyes and murmured.

It means he doesn't want to disturb her!

Junzhimu pursed his lips tightly and stared at her with hatred. He married her for a month, which made him more patient!

However, although Jun Zhimu was angry on his head and his face was uglier than that of the king of hell, he pulled the quilt and put it on the sleeping woman on the bed so that she would not get sick and he would be annoyed.

"Qiao bao'er, you are in trouble..."

Jun Zhimu was a little tired after being tossed by him, so he just lay down beside her, looking at her face with complicated eyes and caressing her eyebrows, Nose Tips and lip petals with fingers

The tip of her hand gently stroked her skin... There was a meditation in her eyes.

"Very itchy..." she is a little confused, always feel a pair of burning eyes staring at himself, side body, don't let him touch his face.

But Jun Zhimu was not very happy. He looked down at her.

"Qiao bao'er, is Yi Si Chen getting married soon?" He supported his head with his right hand, and his eyes still fell on her side face. He said something with uncertain meaning.

"I won't go if he gets married."

Qiao bao'er can hear his question, be like Yi Si Chen this name stimulated her, immediately dissatisfied ground spirit hum.

"What? Care, dare not go? " The voice of Jun Zhi Mu immediately cooled down.

"I don't want to see them," she said vaguely. "I don't want to, I don't want to see the Qiao family, I don't want to see the Yi sichen..."

All of a sudden, she thought of some unhappy things again, and her mood went down in an instant.

"They bully me..." Qiao bao'er seldom speaks so wrongly. He always pretends to be strong. He is very tired and tired.

Her words shocked him.

Junzhimu has known her for a long time, but it's the first time to see her fragile appearance.

"Who bullied you?"

He was closer to her, with his right hand around her waist, and his soft voice seemed to coax her.

"That old man of jun family is so fierce!"

Qiao bao'er is not suitable for sadness. She doesn't indulge in sadness. She forgets those she hates and suddenly thinks of Jun's family.

"... and the shepherd of the dead king!" She murmured the name, quite angry.

The gentleman's herding is angry. The woman in his arms seems to be very dissatisfied with him and constantly grumbles.

Usually, he would wake her up and teach her a lesson, but today

Today, forget it!

The dead woman must be in a bath and dizzy.

Otherwise, she would not be so obedient in his arms. Junzhimu gave her long hair and fixed her eyes on it

Qiao bao'er is really tired, especially when people from the Qiao family come here today. She doesn't like to quarrel, but every time she meets her father Qiao Wenyu and stepmother Ye Wei, she will think of her mother who committed suicide.

Her body subconsciously toward the king's shepherd close, hands around the man, face buried in his chest rubbed rubbed, smelling his unique cool thin breath, as if to have peace of mind.

Jun Zhimu laughs inexplicably

As soon as Qiao bao'er sleeps till dawn, he seldom sleeps very comfortably. When he opens his eyes, he sees the handsome face close at hand. He is stunned.

"Get up." Junzhimu woke up long ago. He knew that she didn't eat last night.

Qiao bao'er got up from the bed immediately.

I immediately went into the bathroom to wash, and my mind kept thinking about what happened last night

However, when she saw her hair exploding in the mirror, she ran out and yelled, "Jun Zhi mu, what did you do to me last night!"

Junzhimu was a little angry when he thought of her tossing appearance last night, "Qiao bao'er, you forced me to hold for a night last night!"

Hold him?!

Qiao bao'er's ears are red. The dead man's words are so ambiguous.

She went back to the mirror with her head down and combed her hair with grief and indignation. "Son of a bitch, he must have retaliated on purpose for blowing me an explosive head..."

She didn't know that young master Jun could not wait for people to blow their hair, especially women's long hair, which was too difficult.