The Boss Wears a Book To a Woman

It was only then that Nan Jun was in the mood to look carefully at Qiao Yun's residence. It was simple and poor, but clean, not like other men's boudoirs.

Thinking of the father and son just now, Nan Jun couldn't help asking: "Then Wang and his son have been bullying you?"

Qiao Yun pursed her lips and shook her head. Over the years, they haven't killed him, so they can't be considered bad at all!

Nan Jun rubbed the little man's hairy head distressedly, and said helplessly, "It's clear that they drugged you to destroy your innocence, why didn't you say so?"

Nan Jun thought, if Qiao Yun said that it was Wang who harmed him, she would make the decision for him, but that idiot didn't say a word.

"They just don't want me to marry the third princess!"

Speaking of prescribing the medicine, Qiao Yun saw the woman again, and was suddenly too ashamed to look at her again.

Nan Jun understood, but still said: "It's a coincidence that made us happy, so it can be regarded as a blessing in disguise."

Qiao Yun nodded lightly, feeling a burst of sweetness in her heart.

Before he met this person, he never knew what caring and nostalgia were.

Now that he has her, he knows how happy it is to like someone.

"Master, the food is here."

The strange woman's voice came from outside the door again, Qiao Yun suddenly pulled his hand from Nan Jun's, his face was red and white.

Nan Jun chuckled, got up and went outside to get a food box, and Axue who was in the kitchen also came out with hot steamed buns and white porridge.

"Your Highness, this is..."

A Xue looked at the food box in Nan Jun's hand in puzzlement. Because of Nan Jun's love for Qiao Yun, Ah Xue was not afraid of Nan Jun at all now.

"Breakfast, let's have it together!"

Nan Jun didn't forget that when she first came, the child's mouth was still dripping with meat, it was clearly Qiao Yun who gave him his chicken soup.

Since he is Qiao Yun's favorite person, Nan Jun will not treat him badly.

As soon as she heard that it was delicious, Ah Xue's eyes lit up.

Holding the tray, he followed behind Nan Jun like a cute pug.

Putting the breakfast bought by the dark guard on the table, Ah Xue couldn't help but widen her eyes.

"It's just a breakfast, does it have to be so rich?"

Couldn't help swallowing, Ah Xue looked at the delicious food on the table.

He has never eaten these things since he was a child!

"If Yun'er likes it, I'll send it to you every day in the future."

Nan Jun was the first to pick up a crystal dumpling for Qiao Yun, and Ah Xue carefully sat beside her young master.

Just as A Xue was about to nod her head and say yes, she heard Qiao Yun say: "It's too extravagant, and A Xueben and I can't afford much, so why spend so much money?"

Qiao Yun has been used to thrift since she was a child, so she doesn't see such a luxurious life.

"You are too thin, you need to make up for it."

Three people, twelve dishes, although the portion is not big, but it is enough.

Nan Jun didn't eat much, and most of the time he was serving food for Qiao Yun.

On the other hand, Ah Xue's stomach was bulging, and she frowned with distress when she looked at the last three meatballs on the plate.

Nan Jun secretly felt it was funny: "If you can't eat it, don't force yourself, don't eat it and ruin your body."

Unexpectedly, Ah Xue stood up and walked around three times, then went back to the table again, picked up a meatball and stuffed it into her mouth, making her small face swollen.

"Hmm... murmuring to let it (can't be wasted)."

Qiao Yun was also hiccupping, clutching her stomach and getting up slowly.

Nan Jun's heart softened, he wondered how much the master and servant had endured to cherish the food so much.

Nan Jun is not a extravagant person, but he always wants to give Qiao Yun the best.

Looking at the cold white porridge and side dishes, Nan Jun couldn't help shaking his head.

The master and servant should also drink the porridge, right?

Seeing Nan Jun staring at the rice she cooked, Ah Xue couldn't help but blushed.

Swallowing the meatballs in his mouth, the little guy said in a nutty way: "This white porridge is hot at noon, enough for the young master and slaves to eat."

A Xue's eyes suddenly lit up, she picked up the remaining two meatballs, and put one in a bowl of porridge.

The little man said regretfully: "There should be some left over just now, so that we can have another meal at noon."

Ah Xue's tone was full of regret, but it made Nan Jun feel sad for a while.

The dignified son of the Xiangfu lived a life that was not as good as the servants of others, and thanks to God's mercy, these two people did not starve to death.

"In the future, you can eat whatever you like, don't wrong yourself."

Nan Jun raised his hand to wipe off the grease from the corner of Qiao Yun's mouth, and said dotingly.

Qiao Yun's face blushed, and her body that wanted to dodge came to a halt when she saw the doting in the man's eyes, and let Nan Jun do what she wanted.

"Don't be wronged. Although the son and slave have no rich clothes and food since they were young, they have never been hungry."

Ashe patted her chubby belly, squinting her eyes in satisfaction.

"You have made great achievements in serving Yun'er. In the future, this king will definitely find a good wife for you, and I will never treat you badly."

A Xue is loyal, and Nan Jun also likes this child from the bottom of his heart.

With a blush on her little face, Ashe twisted the corner of her clothes and muttered: "Axue will not marry, and Asue will serve the young master and be with you all his life."

Nan Jun just listened to Ah Xue's childish words, how could she let such a good boy have no home for the rest of his life?

Seeing that his young master was always peeking at Nan Jun intentionally or unintentionally, A Xue walked out holding the bowl with a wink, only Nan Jun and Qiao Yun were left.

"In these two days, you pack up your important things. In two days, I will pick you up and go to the Regent's Palace to try on wedding clothes."

Most people get married with the wedding dresses embroidered by their fiancés himself, but Nan Jun felt sorry for Qiao Yun's eyes, so he handed over their wedding dresses to the embroiderer in the palace.

Just as Qiao Yun was about to nod, he suddenly thought of something, and asked cautiously: "But they haven't measured Yun'er's body yet..."

How to tailor clothes without measuring the body?

Nan Jun chuckled lightly, rubbed his nose and said, "I've already told them."

Qiao Yun in this life is the same as in the previous life, she has always remembered his preferences and size, but Nan Jun will not tell him this.

Qiao Yun was startled, and suddenly his face turned red.

They were just having sex, and she actually wrote down her size, what a shame!

Qiao Yun's shy appearance made Nan Jun's heart twitch, even after a lifetime, his every move could still easily touch her heartstrings.

Just because he was afraid of offending the beauty, Nan Jun endured the hope of throwing the little man down.

After Qiao Huaren came down to court, he heard that the Prince Regent had come to the Qiao Mansion, so he rushed to the backyard before he could even take off his court clothes.

It doesn't matter if you don't go, the more you go, the more Qiao Huaren frowned.

For so many years, she only heard from Wang that Qiao Yun likes to be quiet, but she never knew that this child lived alone in the deepest part of the mansion.

Her mother is really unqualified!

The child is about to get married, and she hasn't been to that child's yard yet.