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Mrs. Nangong didn't seem to have much surprise, and said calmly as usual: "Mr. Jun, even if you are a pretty husband, I don't think you have the right to represent her ideas and make decisions for her." ”

The polite and detached title has already shown Mrs. Nangong's dissatisfaction.

Jun Muye looked at her directly, his eyes were introverted, and he said lightly: "None of us have the right to make decisions for her." ”

Mrs. Nangong looked at him and was silent for a while before she spoke again: "Then do you think this is a bad thing?"

Jun Muye didn't answer, but said, "The person she cares about the most is her father." ”

Mrs. Nangong frowned slightly, of course she knew. From the time when Qiao Qiao mentioned her father, that kind of expression, that tone, made her happy at the same time, but at the same time, there was a little bit of unpleasantness. I am glad that Father Xu treats Qiaoqiao as his own, and the grace of parenting is greater than heaven, I am afraid that no matter how much she does, she will not be able to replace Xu's father's position in Qiaoqiao's mind.

Mrs. Nangong looked at him with scrutiny, "You don't have any selfishness?"

Jun Muye did not shy away from it, "There is selfishness. ”

Mrs. Nangong was stunned, but she didn't expect him to confess so much.

"Are you afraid that I'll snatch you away?"

"She's my wife, and no one can snatch it away. Jun Muye said in a factual tone.

"And what do you mind?"

Jun Muye didn't have time to say anything, when he heard footsteps coming from the stairs, raised his eyes, and saw a pretty figure walking down. He didn't answer Mrs. Nangong's question again, and went straight to meet him.

"Are you done with your stuff?"

Xu Qiaoqiao nodded.

"Let's go. Jun Muye took her hand and said goodbye to Mrs. Nangong.

"Madam, then let's go back first. ”

Mrs. Nangong also looked at her and smiled softly, "Okay, be careful on the road." ”

Mrs. Nangong asked Ji Gang to send them out, and before leaving, Xu Qiaoqiao glanced at Mrs. Nangong again, and saw her staring at Jun Muye with strange eyes.

Get in the car and drive away from the mansion. Xu Qiaoqiao opened her mouth and asked, "Did you talk to Mrs. Nangong about anything just now?"

Jun Muye said, "It's nothing. ”

"Really?"

Jun Muye glanced at her sideways, then turned straight ahead again, and said lightly, "What do you think I can talk about with Mrs. Nangong?"

Xu Qiaoqiao thought about it, and it seemed to be too.

"Why do you ask?"

Xu Qiaoqiao looked at him, then scratched her head, and said, "It's nothing, I saw that Mrs. Nangong's face was not very good just now, I thought you told her something, maybe I was too sensitive." ”

Jun Muye looked straight ahead, focused on driving, and looked as usual.

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In the middle of the night, the sky began to drizzle, and the wind blew through the cracks in the windows, carrying the coolness.

Jun Muye brought her the hot milk, supervised her to drink it, turned around and closed the window, returned to the bed, took the cup and put it aside, lifted the quilt and lay down on the bed.

Xu Qiaoqiao was still chatting in the WeChat group with her mobile phone, listening to Xiaoxiao's accusations about the atrocities of the capitalists.

Every indictment is a roar, and between the lines there is a strong dissatisfaction and condemnation of the oppression of the common class.

Xu Qiaoqiao curled the corners of her lips, and typed a line of words on the mobile phone screen with her fingertips: You are really happy with Huan.

Ling Xiaoxiao immediately went violent.

While complaining about disgust, she explained, for fear that they would misunderstand what ambiguous relationship she had with the capitalists.

Ling Xiaoxiao: I must have never done a good deed in my previous life to provoke this demon. Playboy isn't my thing, right? My criteria for choosing a mate are based on the monarchy.

Zhang Ruonan: Then I'm afraid you will have to be an old leftover girl for the rest of your life.

Ling Xiaoxiao: Friends.

After attaching a goodbye emoji, he sent another one: Qiaoqiao, I don't mind my sister and brother love, you have a son soon, I'll wait for him to grow up.

Xu Qiaoqiao snorted. Little this teasing!

She immediately replied: Okay, then call my mother-in-law to listen first.

Ling Xiaoxiao: ......

Zhang Ruonan: There is no one in this brain circuit.

Ling Xiaoxiao is messy: the male god can only be used to worship and worship, not to be close to him. I don't have such a strong psychological quality, facing a father-in-law like Jun Dashao, the pressure is huge, forget it.

After reading it, Xu Qiaoqiao smiled crookedly at the head of the bed. Just as I was about to reply, my phone was removed.

"Play less with your phone, it's time to sleep. ”

Xu Qiaoqiao threw herself into his arms and stretched out her hand, "I haven't finished talking to them yet." ”

Jun Muye glanced at her, wrapped one hand around her, and replied to her with her mobile phone in the other: She's going to sleep, good night everyone.

The two women on the other side of the phone stared at the text message for half a minute.

Is this a Shenma situation?

This message - is it sent by Junda?

Ling Xiaoxiao looked at the chat log above. Oh my God, Jun Shao didn't see the message she sent, didn't she? No, right? She fell on the bed, covering her head and wailing, it was so embarrassing!

Jun Muye put her phone on silent and put it far away from her.

"Sleep. Leaning over and kissing her on the forehead, he lowered his body and pulled the quilt up.

Xu Qiaoqiao looked for a comfortable position in his arms, glanced at him, and saw that his face was calm, and he didn't react to their jokes.

Well, it's really a serious big demon king.

I was a little sleepy, but I came back and took a shower and chatted with them for a while, and now the spirit is back again.

Xu Qiaoqiao suddenly remembered a question, and when he was about to turn off the lights, he raised his head and asked, "Is there any news about that lawyer Liu?"

Jun Muye paused, turned his face to look at her, "It's already a bit of an eyebrow." ”

"Really?" Xu Qiaoqiao was overjoyed and propped herself up, "Is there really such a person?

Jun Muye saw her impatient, "So anxious?"

Xu Qiaoqiao said: "Of course, I really want to know what my father left behind, making it so mysterious." You know, he left with only that house when he left. But ......'s eyelids drooped slightly, and his eyes flashed a little dim. It was a place full of happy childhood memories, but now she didn't want to even step into it.

She was not overly immersed in the low mood, and soon pulled herself together, and asked him, "What do you say Dad will leave behind?" and a lawyer, who is engaged in such a strict and confidential procedure. ”

She crooked her little face and wondered, could it be property? Dad's company is his hard work, if there was really anything valuable, he wouldn't have watched the company go bankrupt in the first place.

She thought about it, but she couldn't guess a more reliable one, which was like a cat's claw scratching her heart.

"We'll find out when we get in touch with the lawyer. Jun Muye's reaction was relatively calm, no, it should be said that there was a lack of interest.

Xu Qiaoqiao looked at him, thinking that he was not her after all, and he might not be able to understand her mood. Although she really wanted to discuss it with him, she thought that he had been working all day, and it was not good to pester him to talk about these things anymore.

"Hmm. She nodded obediently and kissed him on the cheek, "Good night." ”

She rested her head on his chest, her small hands habitually holding his waist, and closed her eyes.

Jun Muye turned off the light, and in the dimness, his dark eyes stared at the person on his chest, his eyes were dark and complex, hiding his thoughts.

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A few days passed calmly and normally, and Xu Qiaoqiao lived a very leisurely and comfortable life every day, or chatting with Mrs. Nangong, drinking tea and shopping, or going to Jun's house, most of the time she stayed in Jun Muye's company.

She ushered in this month's prenatal check-up peacefully.

Jun Muye took care of the important work a day in advance, and specially made time to accompany her to the hospital.

Coincidentally, the doctor this time was the middle-aged female doctor who was very nagging last time, and even more coincidentally, she had a very good memory and recognized Xu Qiaoqiao.

The doctor glanced at the man beside her and casually asked, "Didn't your husband come with you?"

Xu Qiaoqiao: "......"

Jun Muye frowned.

"Ahem, he's my husband. Xu Qiaoqiao said.

The doctor pushed the reading glasses on the nose stain, looked at the serious man who was not smiling, and sighed, "Changed?"

Xu Qiaoqiao's expression was embarrassed. What is called substitution, has it always been good!

"Didn't you last time? I think you guys look very affectionate......

"Doctor Lin!" Xu Qiao shouted in a loud voice.

The doctor was startled by her and pushed down his glasses to stare at her.

"That...... Is there anything wrong with the test results?" asked Xu Qiaoqiao pretending to be nonchalant.

Doctor, you can see a doctor and see a good doctor, how can you still have such a gossipy heart when you are old! You can eat things indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense! What does it mean to be very affectionate? Can you say such things nonsense in front of the great demon king? Doesn't this deliberately provoke the relationship between husband and wife?

Respecting the elderly is a traditional virtue, but she still wants to say that when she is old, why doesn't she have any eyesight.

Xu Qiaoqiao glanced at him cautiously, her face was very cold and ugly.

"What are you doing so loudly, I'm not old enough to be behind my ears. The doctor gave her an angry look, grumbled, and got back to business.

After talking to them in detail about a lot of professional terms, Xu Qiaoqiao was stunned, and finally concluded that "at present, the fetus is developing normally, and there is no big problem with all aspects of the examination indicators." Although the three-month stabilization period has passed, the sexual affairs should still be controlled as much as possible. ”

The doctor said calmly, but Xu Qiaoqiao blushed uncomfortably when she heard it, and Jun Muye carefully wrote down the doctor's words, but he had a cold face from beginning to end, and Dr. Lin, who had read countless people, frowned frequently.

This man is really not kind at all. This kind of person who doesn't talk much has a very dangerous temper. It's better to be with that young man last time, and it's a good match to be with this delicate and weak little girl.

But she is not old and confused in the end, just think about this kind of thing in her heart, and saying it will definitely cause discord between husband and wife.

It's just that her previous words have already offended people.

Although Xu Qiaoqiao wanted to leave quickly, she didn't forget to ask: "Then my work shouldn't be affected, right?"

The doctor said: "As long as the engagement is not too intense, there will be no big problem, and there is no need to continue to stay in bed in the later stage, and appropriate activities are also good for pregnant women." ”