The Boss Wears a Book To a Woman Chapter 152

If it is said that the most pleasing person in this world is nothing more than the person you like, who also happens to like you.

And the one you want to marry happens to be someone who likes you and you also like.

"Since you are happy, don't cry any more. Look, Yun'er's tears will drown me. If there is another drought in any year, I will ask for an order to send you to sit on the ground and cry. It is a great achievement to solve the urgent needs of the people."

Nan Jun tugged at his wet clothes, and joked with his mouth curled up.

Qiao Yun's pretty face blushed, and she stretched out her index finger to lightly touch Nan Jun's wet clothes. The coldness was enough to prove how fiercely he cried just now.

"Sleep a little longer! I'll take you home when it's dawn..."

Nan Jun wrapped Qiao Yun in a quilt, regardless of whether he wanted it or not, he put him on the bed, rubbed his head again, with a pampered expression on his face.

Qiao Yun hurriedly stretched out a hand from under the quilt, and tightly grasped Nan Jun's sleeve.

A pair of big wet eyes were full of fear, the assassins tonight really frightened him.

"Don't be afraid, I will always be here."

Nan Jun gently held that hand, leaned against the bed, and stayed with him like this.

Qiao Yun held the small gold medal tightly in one hand, and was held by Nan Jun in the other, feeling at ease like never before.

Perhaps this day's great sorrow and joy exhausted all of Qiao Yun's strength, and within a moment, the little man fell into a dream and snored softly.

Nan Jun gently stuffed the hand he was holding into the quilt, stared at that face for a long time, and then went to the outer room lightly.

It's not that Nan Jun is still in his arms, but that Qiao Yun is too young, and she doesn't want to scare him yet.

If you share the bed with the person you like but can't do anything, then Nan Jun would rather sleep alone on the soft couch in the outer room.

Qiao Yun slept deeply this time, holding the small gold medal in his arms, with a smile on his lips, as if he had some sweet dream.

Nan Jun asked his servants to prepare a lot of food early in the morning, fearing that he would be hungry when he got up, and he would have lunch if he didn't want to, Qiao Yun was still sleeping soundly.

Nan Jun thought, as far as Qiao Yun's mentality in this life is concerned, he probably doesn't have much in mind.

With a woman who only had a relationship with him three times, he didn't feel afraid at all.

"Yun'er, it's time to eat..."

I originally planned to return to Beijing today, but it seems that they can't leave for the time being.

Although Nan Jun felt reluctance in his heart, he still woke up the sleeping little man.

Qiao Yun groaned, turned over, and continued to sleep with her back facing Nan Jun.

Nan Jun sighed helplessly, and stretched his cold hands towards the little man's neck, Qiao Yun couldn't help but shivered, and immediately opened his eyes.

A strange veil came into view, and a pair of big wet eyes were full of horror, and when he turned around and saw the face he had been thinking about day and night, the horror turned into joy again.

Regardless of other things, Qiao Yun threw himself into the man's arms to comfort his frightened little heart.

"Are you awake?"

Nan Jun's laughing voice came from the top of his head, and Qiao Yun shyly let her go, and did not dare to look up with his eyes down.

"Get up and eat!"

Nan Jun took a new set of light blue clothes from the side and put them beside Qiao Yun, then he got up and walked out.

Qiao Yun blushed, picked up the dress and looked at it, his eyes were full of joy.

Being with someone he likes, even a hug in the morning, is enough to make him happy all day.

Since he couldn't return to Beijing today, Nan Jun simply took Qiao Yun for a walk on the street, thinking that the two of them were taking a break from their busy schedule and went out for vacation.

Qiao Yun was very happy, as if he had found a treasure. From the time Nan Jun said that he would take him out, he grinned until he went to the street.

Such a beautiful pair of people walking together will inevitably attract people's attention.

The little man, who was still as happy as a butterfly, walked around in front of those small stalls for a while, then took Nan Jun's hand and never separated from her, and from time to time, he used his eyes to signal those who were always peeping. The man from Nanjun, this woman is his.

A lavender dress floated past the two of them, and after hitting Nanjun, it left behind a scent and a handkerchief that fell to the ground.

Qiao Yun pursed her mouth in displeasure, and looked at Nan Jun with dissatisfaction.

"What's wrong?"

Nan Jun didn't think there was anything wrong, after all, it was not unusual for someone to bump into him while walking on the road.

But Qiao Yun obviously didn't think so, the handkerchief that fell on the ground on purpose was a provocation to him, that person was clearly trying to **** his woman!

Qiao Yun angrily stepped forward to pick up the handkerchief, turned to look at the man who intentionally stayed behind them at the stall, his face was full of vigilance.

Nan Jun seemed to understand why this guy was angry, and suddenly felt a little funny.

At this time, Qiao Yun was like that little dog protecting the food. If anyone dared to get close to her, he would bite him.

No matter which life he was in, he was always that jealous little jealous jar.

Not wanting to waste words with others, Nan Jun pulled the handkerchief and flicked it lightly, and it fell into the hands of the man in purple.

Before the man in purple who had been preparing for a long time expressed his thanks shyly, Nan Jun had already taken Qiao Yun's hand and turned away without giving anyone a chance to speak.

The young man in purple stomped his feet angrily as he watched the two leave, his face full of dissatisfaction.

Most of the women in this world are attracted by their looks, but that woman never even glanced at him, he has already shown it so clearly, that wood still can't understand, it really doesn't comprehend the amorous feelings, he has a good-looking face in vain.

Qiao Yun stared at Nan Jun with a small face and kept giggling non-stop. Nan Jun pinched his nose dotingly, with a helpless expression on his face.

"Why are you so happy?"

"Is sister Yun only good to Yun'er?"

Qiao Yun asked foolishly. Since he woke up in the morning, he no longer only called Sister Nanjie, but added the word "沚" affectionately.

"nature."

Following Nan Jun's nod, Qiao Yun's brows and eyes also curved up, revealing a pair of beautiful dimples on his cheeks.

"Sister Jun, can we play for a few more days before going back?"

Qiao Yun didn't want to be separated from her so soon, it had always been his dream to be able to walk around with the person he liked.

"One day..."

Nan Jun raised a finger and hooked his lips.

"Three days..."

Qiao Yun hurriedly pulled Nan Jun's fingers, forcing her to add two more.

He felt that the three days were too short. After all, he didn't know if there would be such an opportunity in the future!

"Okay, just three days!"

Nan Jun wrapped the cold hand, held it tightly, and nodded in response.

Qiao Yun suddenly felt a little regretful. If he had just said five days, would he be able to do it?

The two walked hand in hand on the busy street, and the eyes of the people were either amazed, envious, or yearning, but they both turned a blind eye.

Qiao Yun likes to feel around in front of various small stalls, and when he sees and touches a few times, Nan Jun generously spends money to buy it for him.

Qiao Yun felt that in the past fourteen years, he was not as happy as he is now.

Chapter end

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