The Boss Wears a Book To a Woman Chapter 105

Qiao Yun tried not to laugh out loud, and wanted to point at her forehead and call her a fool, but she couldn't bear it anymore.

If she got it so easily, wouldn't the grievances Qiao Yun suffered in the past be in vain?

He had to torment her a lot, who made her so angry that she vomited blood last night.

Yesterday was his wedding night, but she made him cry all night.

If it wasn't for her firm will and insisting on being with her, just based on her stupid appearance, the two of them would probably miss it in this lifetime.

Without agreeing or refusing, Qiao Yun just said: "It's too late, Yun'er should go, Sister Yun should also rest!"

Nan Jun thought that Qiao Yun was worried that she married the young master of the Qiao family first, and hurriedly said: "Yun'er, you have to trust me, in this life, Nan Jun will only treat you well."

Qiao Yun didn't dare to stay any longer, he was afraid that he couldn't help but tell everything, and even the matter of Qing hadn't been resolved, Qiao Yun didn't want to let him go so easily.

Qiao Yun fled in a panic, leaving Nanjun alone staring at the shadows under the moon in a daze.

Her Yun'er is not only beautiful, but also proficient in medicine and martial arts, he is really a rare good man in the world.

The corners of Nan Jun's mouth curled up, until the night wind outside the window cooled her face, Nan Jun secretly regretted it, why did she forget to ask when he would come again!

Or just ask him where he lives, if he doesn't have time to see her, she can just go and see him!

Nan Jun smacked his lips regretfully, stepped back a few steps, jumped up and landed directly on the bed.

It seemed that his body was still tainted with that person's unique smell, and Nan Jun felt more and more familiar with it.

She was sure that she had smelled this smell before when she woke up, but at that time her mind was not clear and her body was weak, so she really couldn't remember it clearly.

Pulling the quilt aside, Nan Jun led the dreamer to close his eyes.

Yun'er, what a dream.

Perhaps the dream was so beautiful that the sun was already high when Nan Jun woke up.

There was a bowl of steaming soup on the table, exuding a familiar smell.

Nan Jun sniffed to make sure he heard the right thing, and then slowly got up.

Hearing the movement inside, Anfeng and Anyu hurried in, Nan Jun didn't like the little servant to be by his side, as Anfeng and Anyu were always there.

The rare quietness of the two made Nan Jun a little uncomfortable. When there were no outsiders, the three of them always got along like sisters.

"What's the matter? Has the young master been rejected by others?"

Nan Jun gave An Yu a funny look, the wry smile on her face was the ugliest, as if someone owed her eight diao money.

"The master is still in the mood to joke with his subordinates, so it's better to care about Wang Jun."

An Yu murmured a little complainingly, but it didn't escape Nan Jun's ears.

"Wang Jun...what's wrong with him?" Nan Jun raised his eyebrows and asked.

"I'm afraid the master has forgotten again. Today is the day when the three dynasties return home. The master has not gotten up yet, so Wang Jun brought the soup, and then he took Shuang'er back to Qiao's mansion..."

An Feng also sighed, it was really unreasonable for his master to treat Wang Jun like this.

Even if you don't look at the friendship they grew up with since they were young, Wang Jun is also the son of General Qiao's family. How can the master bully him like this?

Nan Jun paused with his hands buttoned up, and his eyes involuntarily glanced at the hot soup beside him, a flash of unbearable feeling flashed in his heart.

Suddenly recalling the teardrops in the corners of that person's eyes last night, Nan Jun swallowed those words again.

"The king is not in good health, and the imperial doctor said that it is not suitable to leave the mansion, so the two of you can go to Qiao's mansion on behalf of the king!" Nan Jun thought about it carefully, and said, "The gift that should be given to the king is the same. Don't be less, don't lose the face of the king."

An Feng and An Yu looked at each other, somewhat puzzled by their master's actions.

It's just that compared to indifference and indifference, the master has put some thought into it anyway.

The two took orders to leave, but Nan Jun could no longer calm down and go to the study to read.

Thinking that he hadn't practiced his sword for several days since that coma, Nan Jun carried his sword and headed towards the back garden.

Unexpectedly, I bumped into Lian Qing, who was in a hurry, head-on, and I didn't know what he was in a hurry to do.

"Young Master Lian." Nan Jun cupped his fists towards Lian Qing.

She never forgot what the little fairy said in the dream, she should be kind to her savior, but Nan Jun has always made offerings to Lian Qing like a bodhisattva!

"Sister Yu..."

Lian Qing's cheeks were slightly red, he stopped, and kissed Nan Jun.

Nan Jun was stunned, thinking of what the little man said last night, he couldn't help but said: "Young Master Lian, don't call my elder sister Wang Jun in the future, so it shouldn't be misunderstood. After all, this king has a family, so it's really inappropriate Ruined the son's reputation."

Lian Qing's eyes were wide open, with an expression of disbelief.

What does she mean? How could calling her "Sister Yu" ruin his reputation?

"Sister Yu, this..."

Before Lian Qing asked the reason, Nan Jun stopped him.

"Also please Mr. Lian Haihan, in the future Mr. Lian should still call me the Eighth Prince!"

Lian Qing's eyes turned red, his fingers hidden in his sleeves turned white, and he said with trembling lips: "Yes, Lian Qing is a soft-spoken person who is not qualified to call the eighth princess a sister, Lian Qing has exceeded the rules."

Nan Jun's pity and pity would not be applied to him. The little fairy only said that she should treat him well, but she didn't say that she should marry him.

Speaking of which, except for Lian Qing who saved his own life, this Lian Qing really didn't attract Nanyun very much, and he looked weak all day long, as if he was being bullied.

But often such people are the most vicious. There have been many incidents of pretending to be pigs and eating tigers throughout the ages.

"This king sees that Mr. Lian is in a hurry, and I'm afraid there is something important to do, so I won't bother you."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Lian Qing to open his mouth, Nan Jun strode away.

Seeing the back of the man leaving, Lian Qing bit her lip hard.

That **** Qiao Yun must have said something in front of Sister Jun, otherwise she wouldn't have treated her like this.

"Young master, shall we still go?"

The servant behind Lian Qing asked cautiously.

Lian Qing stomped her feet hard, turned around and walked back.

"Everyone has seen it, so what are you doing? Is it annoying?"

Lian Qing originally wanted to see if Qiao Yun was accompanied by Nan Jun when he returned home, but he saw Nan Jun walking alone in the back garden as soon as he passed by.

He was still in a good mood, and after hearing Nan Jun's words, he wished he could strangle Qiao Yun immediately.

In Lian Qing's view, Qiao Yun must be responsible for Nanjun's sudden change.

If Qiao Yun was present, he would definitely not quibble, he was going to fight an eye for an eye.

Qiao Yun, who returned home alone without the company of his wife, did not show any sadness in his eyes, but was full of joy, which made people's eyes hurt.

Shuang'er sat by the side puffing her face up in displeasure, glancing at her young master who kept giggling from time to time.

Chapter end

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