The Boss Wears a Book To a Woman Chapter 245

No matter how Qiao Yun is, Nan Jun is not willing to say a word about him, now he has no home, if she makes him sad, he doesn't even have a place to express his grievances.

Besides, Nan Jun likes Qiao Yun's occasional willfulness very much, and she is willing to give him all the pampering he lacked in the past.

Nan Jun put his already warm hand into the bed, took Qiao Yun's hand and touched his abdomen.

Qiao Yun's ears burned, she didn't understand what Nan Jun meant, she often kissed him, but never touched him like this.

"First of all, Yun'er's Shou Gongsha is still there, so naturally it is impossible to have a child.

Secondly, it's not that I don't like Yun'er, but that you are still young and we can't have **** yet.

In the end, the emperor wanted me to marry the concubine prince, but I refused. I already have someone I like, so why would I marry someone else?

Therefore, in order to punish me for my crime of resisting the decree, the emperor ordered me to bring the prince back to Zhennan Palace. "

Qiao Yun paused with his hand touching his abdomen, raised those big seductive eyes and looked at Nan Jun.

"Did elder sister Jun resist the decree because of Yun'er?"

Qiao Yun knew that resisting the decree was a serious crime of beheading, so he was a little afraid.

He is not afraid of death, but he is afraid that something will happen to Nan Jun.

"I've got one heart and one mind, and the white head will never leave. Since I promised Yun'er, how can I break my promise?"

Nan Jun gently stroked the Shougong sand on Qiao Yun's abdomen, making the little man tremble in his arms.

This feeling was something he had never had before, as if all his strength had been drained, and he was even more nervous than when Nan Yan kissed him.

"It's Yun'er who is not good. I've made my sister Yun suffer, but I'm angry with you."

Qiao Yun curled up and apologized to Nanjun, but his whole body was red and hot like a cooked shrimp.

"In front of me, Yun'er can do anything well."

"Well…"

Qiao Yun's eyes widened suddenly, what was Nan Jun's hand doing?

"It's just that if you don't believe me again in the future, I will punish you like this!"

Since Nan Jun didn't care about this kinsman prince, Qiao Yun acted like the master of the family, not only greeting him, but also going to say hello every day, and order some delicious food from other countries by the way.

"Where did you go, little boy?"

After Nan Jun came back, he didn't see Qiao Yun, so he asked the little waiter who was cleaning outside.

"If you go back to the Lord, my son, he went to the Prince of the Eastern Kingdom."

Nan Jun shook his head helplessly, ever since this child tasted the taste of pot-wrapped meat at someone else's place, he always went to that yard for food, really a little greedy cat.

Because Nan Jun and Qiao Yun lived in the main courtyard, Dongguo and the prince lived in the inner courtyard, and Nan Jun never went to the inner courtyard, so since Na and the prince lived in Zhennan Palace, they really haven't seen each other.

Qiao Yun originally went to visit the consort prince with the mentality of doing his utmost to be a landlord, but he was bought by him for a meal when he didn't want to.

"Go and order the dining room to add some tough dishes to Prince Dongguo and Young Master at noon."

I have heard that the people of the Eastern Kingdom also like meat, and Qiao Yun is a carnivorous person. The two of them get together, and if they don't add a few hard dishes, they won't be able to stop their mouths.

"Yes."

The housekeeper personally went to the dining room to order, and everyone dared not neglect, and they all showed their housekeeping skills.

Because he was afraid of acclimatization, and worried that he would not be used to the food of the southern country, the prince of the Eastern Kingdom brought the cook from the Eastern Kingdom with him when he entered Zhennan Palace.

They opened a small stove in the inner courtyard, so they usually don't need the dining room of Zhennan Prince's Mansion to deliver meals.

It's just that Nanjun felt sorry for Qiao Yun, and was afraid that the prince of the Eastern Kingdom would dislike his little snack, so he deliberately confessed a few words.

It doesn't matter whether you eat or not, the attitude is more important.

"Brother Prince, do you Dongguo also like to eat braised chicken wings?"

Looking at the newly delivered plate of his favorite chicken wings on the table, Qiao Yun knew that this was what Nan Jun meant, and he was very happy.

Dongfang Haoran shook his head lightly. They often stew the whole chicken together, and it is rare for them to cook so many chicken wings separately.

"This is the recipe specially handed over to the dining room by sister Jun. It's delicious, brother prince, give it a try."

Qiao Yun picked up the serving chopsticks on the side and first picked up a chicken wing for Dongfang Haoran, and then picked up another for himself.

"Well...it's Yun'er's favorite flavor."

Qiao Yun really likes the meat colored with sugar. It is not only beautiful, but also delicious, with a faint sweet taste.

"It's really good."

It was also the first time for Dongfang Haoran to eat this kind of chicken, and he couldn't help but praise it.

"If the prince likes it, eat more."

Qiao Yun took another one for Dongfang Haoran, and he also took one by the way, his greedy appearance made Dongfang Haoran chuckle.

"King Zhennan must love you very much!"

If it wasn't for being very pampered, how could he have taught him such a pure temperament.

"Sister Yun treats Yun'er very well."

Qiao Yun's ears turned red, but she still nodded.

"I see."

Dongfang Haoran pursed his lips and smiled, thinking that Nanjun directly rejected the emperor's offer of marriage in front of his face, he felt that she must have fallen in love with the man in front of him.

"The prince knows?"

Dongfang Haoran nodded, and said softly, "Yun'er is the happiest man I've ever seen."

It is said that women are so lucky, I hope Qiao Yun can keep this happiness of his own.

A woman who is willing to reject a prince of a country for him, should be different from women from other aristocratic families, right?

"The elder brother of the prince is beautiful and kind, and he will definitely meet the person he likes."

Qiao Yun had a flushed little face, and his happiness was beyond words.

Dongfang Haoran pursed his lips lightly, but did not respond.

A prince who was sent to the southern country to get married, how could he have the right to dream of happiness that he shouldn't have.

If he can promote the diplomatic relations between the two countries and save the people of the two countries from the suffering of war, his life will be considered complete.

In the spring of the following year, the empress gave birth to a prince. Although the emperor was disappointed, he also rewarded him according to the ancestral system.

After the prince's full moon, the emperor welcomed Dongguo and his own prince Dongfang Haoran into the palace, named him a virtuous monarch, and granted him the Anqing Palace.

In September of the same year, King Zhennan got married, and he married the little son whom she had doted on.

The world only knew that Zhennan Wang Nanjun was dazzled by that young master, but they didn't know that the young master was the one who was really dazed.

Ever since Qiao Yun became the head of the Zhennan Palace, the servants of the Zhennan Palace have obviously gained weight.

This prince loves to eat, and everyone in the mansion has enjoyed a lot of light, and everyone eats to the fullest.

"Eat and sleep, sleep and eat, and you will almost become a little fat pig."

After Nan Jun went back to the mansion, he saw Qiao Yun sleeping soundly wrapped in a blanket on the couch again, so he couldn't help muttering.

The little waiter standing beside him couldn't help raising his eyes to glance at Wang Jun lying there, and nodded unconsciously.

Chapter end

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