er stood behind him, a little afraid to get closer.He seemed not to hear her question, his expression calm. He looked down at his expensive Patek Philippe watch and murmured, "It's almost 12 o'clock....In recent days, the servants of Jun's East Garden have been in high spirits, living a very pleasant life.
The two masters of Dongyuan get along well, and Jun Zhimu has become much easier to talk to. He hasn't punished the servants who made mistakes very harshly. It's truly a blessing from heaven!
Today is the weekend, Qiao Baobao slept until she woke up naturally. She was wrapped in a silk quilt, stretched lazily, and then her back brushed against the handsome face next to her.
Qiao Baoer tilted her head, looking at him in confusion, "Are you still asleep"
Jun Zhi Mu doesn't have the habit of oversleeping, unless he himself doesn't want to get up.
Men can be particularly impulsive in the morning, Junzhi Mu was a normal man, his response was quick and direct, pouncing on her and taking what he wanted.
After their usual entanglement, Qiao Bao'er’s cheeks were flushed red, and she pushed him away languidly, “Jun Zhi Mu, don’t learn so many bad habits…”
"I think this is good," he murmured, his voice low and husky, as he stayed pressed against her.
In the past, he would rush out of bed in the mornings. Now, holding this soft body, and indulging himself recklessly, a married man's privilege, Junzhi Mu felt that he had been too restrained before. He should have done this long ago.
"From now on, every weekend will be like this." Kunzhi牧 made a decision.
Jo Bao'er was annoyed that he was too domineering and wouldn't compromise. She reached out to grab him, but her hand was light as a feather. Jun Zhi Mu chuckled, "We have plenty of time, let's eat breakfast first..."
"What are you doing You're heavy…" Qiao Baoer blushed.
Although they don't have much time together, after all Junzhi is a busy person, he's willing to make changes and spend those little pockets of time with her. Qiao Bao'er finds it incredibly sweet.
Junzhi Mu was going abroad for a few days. Qiao Baoer helped him pack his bags and, remembering to remind him, said, “These two ties are the ones I bought.” Then she walked forward, tiptoed, and carefully straightened his collar with both hands.
Junzhi Mu really had the feeling of having a wise wife at home, and suddenly laughed.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he hugged her waist and leaned down to kiss her. They kissed for five minutes... East Garden's Fang Da Ma, the waiting driver, and some of the entourage behind them were all watching.
"...Don't run around." Jun Zhi Mu's usual reminder before going on a business trip.
Qiao Bao'er blushed, thick-skinned and mumbled, "Oh."
Recently, life has been going smoothly and harmoniously. Even she, when sending me a message, said that she had investigated the orphanage records from Jun Zhiyan's childhood and found nothing unusual.
You could start with people close to Jun Zhiyan. The female housekeepers who have been caring for her at the Jun family should know her best. Give them some advice.
I've already sent someone, but haven't heard back yet. Qiao Baoer sent her most recent maid, Xia Qing, there previously, but so far she hasn't found anything.
No news is the best news.
She also didn't want the Jun family to be in turmoil, and if Jun Zhiyan was not behaving strangely, she would be happy about it.
I thought you'd been seduced by a man recently and your brain was clouded.
Qiao Bao'er was not as naive as she imagined. She secretly sent her confidants into the enemy camp to investigate from the grassroots level, but on one point, she agreed with Jun Zhi Mu Lu Qinan and the others.
I don't think Jun is intentionally hurting you, she wouldn't fake it.
Having met countless people, you are a delicate and tender woman like no other. You're sheltered and introverted, not someone who plays mind games.
Joe Baoer replied with one last text, "Hope so."
Qiao Bao'er is now the Chair of a charitable project. She has a document in her hand, which is a project proposal for funding orphanages across the country.
On the list of orphanages funded, there was one that Jun Zhiyan had stayed in as a child. The orphanage's notes mentioned that it had once experienced a major fire. The fire broke out suddenly late at night and killed many employees on duty.
Because a fire broke out, a lot of archival materials were burned.
Later, with the help of donations from all walks of life, the orphanage was rebuilt. The orphans moved into a new environment. Due to the fire, the orphanage received a lot of social attention that year, and the number of people who adopted orphans at the orphanage was also relatively high.
"No one investigated the cause of the fire."
Time has passed, and back then, people were too careless. They feared causing a major incident and pushed responsibility onto each other, so they didn't investigate thoroughly. They simply wrote a few words: "Fire Accident."
Jo Bao'er, for some unknown reason, felt a chill looking at the faded old photographs of the orphanage after the fire. The desolate ruins and charred remnants brought fear to her heart.
That fire took the lives of more than a dozen people. I really don't know if it was arson or an accident.
If it were human, that would be terrifying.
Qiao Baoer covered the document and continued to browse other charitable projects. A pile of files were waiting for her signature as the "nominal" chairman.
Days passed peacefully, the weather was pleasant, and everything seemed calm.
The next morning, Fang's mother received a package from the Jun family gatekeeper. The recipient's name was Qiao Baoer.
Looking at the flashy commercial advertisements on the box, things like free draws and giveaways, Grandma Fang frowned. She weighed the small cardboard box in her hand; it wasn't heavy, and something inside rattled around, but she had no idea what it was.
The maid, Xiaoqing, came to Dongyuan to chat with her old friend before work started. She happened to meet Mrs. Fang with a furrowed brow and immediately became curious and approached her.
The young people's eyes lit up, "Wow, Mrs. Young is amazing! She actually won the prize for this event. My friend Lily and I played for almost half a month, thinking it was a scam, but it really came free with free shipping!"
"Stop shouting, there's no decorum!" Fang Da Ma said with a stern face, patting her head.
"This package, I wonder if it's a prank. The young mistress has been married to the Jun family for so long and I haven't seen her buy anything online. This raffle prize, you think we're just idle playing around"
< Xia Qing was sullen and muttered in rebuttal, "The young mistress is far too idle compared to us." >
Qiao Bao'er got married, so she doesn't have to wait on her in-laws and she doesn't have to breastfeed or take care of the baby after she gives birth. Her husband often goes out on business...
Fang Da Ma glared at her, "Have you forgotten all the rules I taught you before!"
Xiaoqing fell silent and lowered her head.
She was assigned to follow Qiao Baier closely. Spending so much time with her mistress, she had become unruly and undisciplined.
"Why did you suddenly apply for a transfer" Fang Da Ma, despite her kind heart, was known for her sharp tongue. Xiao Qing came from a poor family and dropped out of high school to work odd jobs. Eventually, she was hired by the Jun family, where she was mentored by Fang Da Ma. There was a certain affection between them, so Fang Da Ma expressed her concern with, "You seemed to like it here in Dongyuan, what happened"
Xiaoqing was terrified, burying her head even deeper.
Fang Da Ma saw that she didn't want to say, thinking it was because these young female workers had a crush on some guy and wanted to get closer so they went to Jun Zhi Yan's side. She thought about it and didn't ask any further.
"Take this package up to Madam. First, ask if she ordered it herself. If not, throw it away immediately. When opening the package, be careful and make sure everything is secure. And if anything happens, ring the bell right away..."
Fang Dama gave the package she had just received to Xiaoqing and went off to busy herself with other things.
Xiaqing, holding the package, happily went upstairs to the master bedroom and knocked on the door. "Madam, your online order has arrived."
Qiao Bao'er was struggling through a pile of charity project collaboration documents, and hearing the sound, she looked up and quickly replied, "I'm not shopping online..."
Let me know if you have any other text you'd like translated!favor me. How strange," she couldn't help but complain about herself.Jun Zhi Mu might have really been hungry. He acted quickly, shutting down his computer and tidying the files on his desk before com...