He hasn't woken up yet.
In the evening, Jun's family had already prepared dinner. Qiao Baoer added with a slightly embarrassed expression, "He said not to bother him..."
Fang Da Ma placed the porridge on the table and looked at her, a hint of surprise in her eyes. "Young Master Zhi Mu drove you out?"
That tone doesn't sound very believable.
Because when the driver sent them home in the afternoon, the young master put his arm around her shoulder, his weight almost pressing down on Qiao Bao'er. She supported him step by step into the bedroom.
At that time, they thought Jun Zh牧 was severely injured, but it turned out to be a high fever combined with a migraine attack. However, this was the first time they saw Jun Zh牧 willing to lean so intimately on someone else.
Qiao Baoer felt he had almost crushed her, the man was incredibly heavy. It took her most of the day's energy to help him back home from the hotel.
The Junjia Dongyuan side was very quiet. Jun Zhimu was resting in the master bedroom. The servants had left, and Qiao Baier stood in the hall on the first floor of Dongyuan, glancing at the stairs with her peripheral vision.
Junzhi Mu is sleeping in the master bedroom on the second floor now.
As soon as he got home, he lay on the bed and fell asleep. His lips were still slightly pale and bluish. She had never seen Jun Zhi Mu like this, a sick cat.
"Madam, I entrust Young Master Zhimu to your care." Fang Da Ma dared not enter the master bedroom, so she could only remind her.
Qiao Bao'er looked a little embarrassed and mumbled, "He seems to dislike being disturbed. He scolded me, so I came out."
Fang Da Ma was stunned. Did they really kick her out?
In fact, Junzhi Mu's original words were only three words: 'You are noisy.'

The old man at home was obviously worried, but he had a stern face and refused to admit it. She had no choice but to lean close to Junzhi Mu's ear and ask him what was wrong, if he wanted some water, and so on.
She thought, Junzhi Mu probably found her too bothersome.
"Madam, this is just...sometimes men are..." Fang Da Ma looked at her for a moment, wanting to laugh, "they say one thing but mean another."
Qiao Ba'er slightly widened her eyes, watching Fang Da Ma turn and walk away.
What does <<>>?
He looked up the stairs, pondered for a moment with an impassive face, and finally walked back to the master bedroom.
She gently twisted the door open and poked her head out, checking the situation inside. Junzhi Mu was still asleep in bed. She slowed her steps and approached him. His temperature had gone down to 38 degrees, and his complexion looked a little better.
Perhaps because of his previous high fever, the blanket on him was kicked aside. He lay sideways on the large bed with a satisfied expression. His toned physique was partially revealed through several unbuttoned pearl-colored shirt buttons.
Jun Zhimu's figure is really amazing... Looking at him, she inexplicably felt her cheeks getting hot. She had been lying on the same bed with him for months now, but usually Qiao Bao'er wouldn't dare to stare at him like this.
Suddenly, her cell phone in her coat pocket rang.
Startled, Qiao Bao'er felt guilty and quickly turned her head away. She pulled the quilt over him properly before slipping out again.
"Thank goodness he didn't wake up..."
She had just closed the door when her phone rang again, as if someone was eager to get in touch.
Qiao Bao'er was bored out of her mind. Jun Zhi Mu had shut off her phone earlier, and she had only just turned it back on...
Suddenly, her face paled as she remembered another person.
Immediately taking out her phone from her pocket, she found that it was Zhu Xiaowei who had been calling her in a hurry.
Two missed calls, one text message, yet at this moment, her WeChat account kept popping up with new information.
Pig Pig wants to turn over: 【Where is the person?!】
Pigpig wants to turn over: 【Jo Baoer, why did you turn off your phone? Didn't you forget that we made an appointment to have a feast at Gordon Hotel together?】
Pigpig wants to roll over: [Jo Bao'er, I really have enough money to pay the bill.] He also added a swearing-on-the-sky emoji.
Qiao Bao'er swiped through dozens of messages she had sent, it seemed like she had been looking for her all afternoon.
The Undefeated Great Treasure: 【Sorry, I met my husband downstairs at the &am;am; Group.】 She tapped on the two characters "husband" quite smoothly.
Zhu Xiaowei, seeing that she had finally replied, immediately became enraged.
Pig Pig wants to turn over: 【When you meet your husband, you forget righteousness for lust. We had such a deep revolutionary friendship, and you just hum at me like this!】

Piggy wants to flip: { “You answered my phone call at noon, but you didn't say anything before hanging up. Then you turned off your phone! I thought you had your phone stolen.”}
Pig Pig wants to turn over: [“I was even thinking of taking you to eat that ridiculously expensive food that looks really sexy…”]
Jojo didn't know what kind of sexy-looking food she was talking about, but she figured it couldn't be anything good.
Seeing her so indignant, I had to send her several heartfelt apology emojis. However, Zhu Xiaowei said that these verbal apologies were all insincere.
Indestructible Treasure: 【I'll treat you to a feast at the Gordon Hotel to apologize another day.】
Zhu Xiaowei's eyes lit up, and she immediately replied, "Okay, I forgive you."
Qiao Baoer had already seen through her greed for money and was about to give her a piece of her mind when a new message popped up on WeChat.
Luke: How are things going with ZhiMu, Qiao Baoer? Be gentle, the sofa in the private room isn't big enough for the two of you.
Lu Qinan started by teasing her.
The moment Qiao Bao'er saw the avatar belonging to this surname Lu, she immediately recalled his sinister smile from when they had met at noon today.
Old grudges combined with new ones.
The Invincible Big Treasure: 【Lu Qinan, I'd like to introduce you to a friend. 】
She tapped on her phone screen a few times quickly, pulling Lu Qinan into the chat group.
Pig Pig wants to turn over: { This who? Nickname so narcissistic.}
Zhu Xiaowei's first sentence directly confronted Lu Gongzi, and Qiao Baor was in a good mood, so she wanted Zhu Xiaowei to annoy him.
Lu Qinan hadn't had time to repair his image when Zhu Xiaowei made another comment, "[A psychologist said that you can guess a person's inner desires by looking at their nickname. Lu Gege, are you a cheapskate uncle in real life?] "
Lu Qinan sat on the sofa in his living room, his handsome face darkening immediately.

Invincible Big Treasure: { Xiao Zhu told him, what were we originally planning to eat for lunch?}

<<>>
These women are ruthless!
Lu Qinan remained silent, his expression one of surprise as he watched the two women discuss how to savagely tear apart the poor elephant clam. He felt a strange twinge in his groin.
Pigpig wants to turn over: 【Oh, I heard that the divorce rate in our country has risen again this year, more steadily than the stock market. 】
Zhu Xiaowei's wildly imaginative mind came up with another outlandish topic, and she felt quite a bit of emotion about it because she couldn't get married, while others around her divorced all the time, reminding her of her own situation.
Indestructible Treasure: 【If it doesn't work, leave it. 】
Jo Bao'er actually didn't think the word "divorce" was that heavy. It was probably because she had been mentally prepared that after giving birth, she would have to be a discarded wife again.
Pigpig wants to turn things around: "[Jo Bao'er, you're wrong. Divorce isn't something you should just do on a whim. Marriage isn't that simple. Spouses need to learn to tolerate and compromise with each other. Everyone has flaws.]"
Zhu Xiaowei takes marriage very seriously, and that's why she's almost becoming an "leftover woman."
Lu Ge: 【After women become economically independent, that's when the divorce rate goes up. 】Lu Qin Nan said boredly.
Pig Pig wants to turn over: 【That's because you men are too incompetent!】
Anyway, Zhu Xiao Wei got bolder online and directly confronted him.
However, she suddenly thought of a good idea: { If the state legislates that when couples divorce, all property under their names will immediately be confiscated and owned by the state, surely no one would get divorced.}
Lu Qinan widened his eyes, looking at the WeChat message. When did Qiao Bao'er make such a formidable friend?
The finger twitched and exited WeChat, immediately composing a text message to Jun Zhimu's phone.

【The Shepherd, you have to be careful of Qiao Baier's betrayal……】

But soon Lu Qinan thought it was inappropriate to edit like this, he deleted it and edited another.

Lu Qinan deeply understood this. He absolutely couldn't directly speak ill of that demon woman, so he could only indirectly paint her in a bad light.
Jun Zhimu was sleeping soundly in the master bedroom of Building 2. His fever had subsided, and he vaguely heard his phone ring a few times.
He frowned slightly, rubbing his temples with his right hand. Opening his eyes, he found the master bedroom to be a bit chilly.
Where is she?

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