"Is he waiting for his husband's call?"
Zhu Xiaowei looked at her best friend with a gossipy smirk, " Qiao Baor, you just ran away from home like this? Aren't you afraid that your family will be frantically looking for you?"
"...My driver from home brought me here." Qiao Bao'er said in a low voice.
Zhu Xiaowei, hearing her words, immediately became excited. "So, you were actually waiting for me to come and pick you up personally?"
It's not like an imperial procession.
Jo Baoer's eyes were filled with a murderous glint as she glanced at her, "I'm in a bad mood." Right now, whoever dared to provoke her would be hurt and left without accountability.
Zhu Xiaowei, seeing her angry expression, couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"Don't tell anyone, but I'm a little nervous because my big brother is coming to visit later."
"Speaking of which, Zhu Xiaowei also looked around her apartment seriously. "Will it be too messy? Should I tidy up a bit..."
"Zhu Xiaowei, go to death—"
Jo Bao'er grabbed a SpongeBob-shaped pillow from the sofa and threw it at her. She was annoyed, and instead of comforting her as a friend, she gloated over her misfortune.
Zhu Xiao Wei took her cute pillow, then thought for a moment and suddenly became worried again, " Qiao Bao'er, what if he really doesn't care about you, what will you do?"
Junzhi Mu holds an incredibly sacred place in Zhu Xiaowei's heart. Qiao Bao'er, a mere mortal, dared to act arrogantly and make a scene in front of him, and even ran away from home.
The male god has so many women drooling and coveting him. If he really got angry, wouldn't it be miserable if he directly put her best friend in the cold palace?
"Joe Baoer, why don't you just admit defeat."
"Call him and apologize. We're all tough guys, what's the big deal about apologizing? If that doesn't work, just act cute and go hug his leg. If he still ignores you, don't come crying to me later..."
Qiao Baoer scoffed at her suggestion, praising vaguely, "Zhu Xiaowei, I think the environment here is quite nice."
Gazing around the elegantly simple apartment, Qiao Bao'er suddenly rose from the sofa and walked towards the small bedroom opposite. She looked at the 1.5-meter single bed inside.
"...I've decided to stay at your humble abode."
"What?"
"Hey, Qiao Bao'er, that's my pajamas... You really aren't leaving? That's not right! What if someone asks for you? I can't handle it, I'm too small!"
By the end of it, Zhu Xiaowei, in despair, yelled at the bathroom, "Dead woman Qiao Bao'er, if your husband suspects me of harboring you, remember to explain to him. All the blame lies with you, don’t implicate me!"
In the bathroom, Qiao Bao'er openly used Zhu Xiao Wei's shower gel to lather herself up, completely ignoring the wailing outside the door.
Zhu Xiaowei hated this shameless act of usurpation, what a despicable woman, she's just a thug.
How could the big boss possibly be interested in this kind of woman...?
"...Jo Bao'er, listen carefully, I'm just a poor struggling little shrimp, unlike you. I have to look at his face to eat!" Zhu Xiaowei pressed his face against the door, struggling one last time.
"Don't take a bath yet. He'll come to pick you up in a while, and then you just go with him obediently, understood?"
Zhu Xiao Wei was wrong. It wasn't really Qiao Bao'er's fault, because Jun Zhi Mu didn't come to pick her up that night at all.
Just happened to be the weekend the next day, Zhu Xiaowei didn't have to go to work. If it were usual, she would usually sleep in and catch up on her sleep.
"Don't sleep anymore, it's already six o'clock. Get up and eat breakfast quickly, my son is hungry!"
The clear voice in her ear disturbed her sleep early in the morning.
qiao Baoer developed the habit of waking up early while living in the Jun family. She would naturally wake up on time, especially now that she was pregnant and her mood wasn't great. It made her particularly hungry, so how could she possibly starve her son?

Zhu Xiaowei had panda eyes and looked haggard.
I looked up at the woman by the bed who was full of energy. "Miss, it's only six o'clock. Are you a cave dweller? We modern people don't get up this early. I want to sleep!" I pulled the covers over myself and tried to fight back.
Unfortunately, Zhu Xiaowei's struggles were in vain.
"You can eat it yourself, why do you have to pull me up to eat with you? You're a freak, Qiao Ba'er."
Zhu Xiaowei was very sullen, she was still sleepy, nibbling on a meat bun as she daydreamed.
"I'm used to having someone eat with me."
Jo Bao'er's expression was a bit complicated. Jun Zhimu did indeed get up very early and often didn't return home until the early morning hours. However, except when he was on business trips, no matter how early he got up, he would always arrive at the dining room around 7:30 in the morning to have breakfast with her.
Before she came to the Jun family, it was Mr. Jun's breakfast at 5 am. Ever since she arrived, this breakfast time gradually changed to 7:30 am. The old man didn't say anything, actually, Jun Zh牧 just followed her schedule.
" Qiao Bao'er, are you coming back today?"
"You can't do this. It's normal for couples to have arguments. Running away from home is not right." Zhu Xiaowei kept trying to reason with her.
Last night, the two of them lay on a 1.5-meter bed. It was originally barely big enough to sleep in, but Qiao Baoer didn't know if she had gotten used to those 2-meter beds at Jun's house. Zhu Xiaowei was squeezed to the edge of the bed several times last night and almost fell off.
"Jojo, you sleep... very actively. Have you ever noticed?"

Zhu Xiaowei was heartbroken. This woman's sleeping position was so terrible, the big boss wasn't easy either.
After breakfast, Qiao Baier surprisingly diligently found some cleaning tools and said she wanted to give her house a thorough cleaning.
This way, she looks like she's going to stay here for a while, prepared to wage a long war with her husband.
Isn't this obviously going to harm the innocent?! Zhu Xiaowei was filled with indignation.
"Jojo Bao'er, no matter what happens, we need to sit down and talk things through. There's nothing that can't be solved!"
Zhu Xiaowei, with a rare serious expression, snatched the mop from her hand and dragged her to sit down in the small living room.
"Isn't he, the shepherd you belong to, unkind to you?"
Did he abuse you?
"Is he looking for women outside?"
Zhu Xiaowei looked anxious and eager, quickly asking, "Is it like what people say, that wealthy families are deep and complex, and Qiao Baier, you can't stand the rules there?"
"No."
Qiao Bao'er felt a little awkward under her intense gaze.
He wouldn't tell me anything, I feel...
Zhu Xiaowei was a bit surprised to hear her say that. "Jun Zhi牧 didn't tell you this because he cares about you. We can't understand how dark and complicated their world is. Let me tell you, just working in the company, I've seen so much intrigue. Sometimes, I really envy that you don't know anything."
"I don't want to do this!"
Qiao Ba'er furrowed her brows, lowering her eyes with a hint of gloom.
"Zhu Xiaowei, you know my personality. I'm not afraid of getting hurt, and I'm not afraid of hard work. I don't need him to watch over me. I don't want to be a silly woman..."
She paused, her right hand tightly gripping the phone, her eyes fixed on the familiar number. Her voice carried a hint of obsession.
"If I knew anything, I would feel insecure... If one day he forgot to come for me, how could I find him..."

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