Nine Lord Palm Heart Little Sweet Wife

early morning.

When the first ray of sunlight shone into the bedside, the person on the bed finally moved.

After staying in a motionless sleeping position for the whole night, Mu Qianqian's biological clock played its role at this moment.

Turning over, a pair of beautiful eyes opened, and Mu Qianqian subconsciously reached out to touch the alarm clock on her bedside table.

In the end, when I felt empty, I realized that I was not at home.

I went out to eat hot pot with Jun Jiuyan last night, and that man didn't know where he learned the theory.

Seriously tell yourself that there is nothing that can't be solved by a hot pot meal, if there is, it will be two meals.

Recalling Jun Jiuyan's expression, Mu Qianqian chuckled.

Outside the room, the fragrance was already wafting throughout the room.

Because I ate very spicy hot pot yesterday, Jun Jiuyan made very light pear soup today, as well as shredded chicken wontons and cold side dishes for breakfast.

Mu Qianqian heard it as soon as she went downstairs, took a deep breath, "Jun Jiuyan?"

The person who came out of the kitchen slowly, holding a spoon in one hand, a bowl in the other, and a pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose.

Mu Qianqian blinked, was she sleepwalking or did she not wake up?
"If you don't wake up, you can lie down for another 15 minutes."

Oh, it is indeed Jun Jiuyan.

His voice was very clear, and Mu Qianqian was completely awake.

However, why this man is already so casual, is still outrageously evil.

"Why do you still look so good-looking after being a cook at home?" Mu Qianqian blurted out.

"Cook husband?" Jun Jiuyan raised his eyebrows lightly.

"That," Mu Qianqian blushed, "I'm talking nonsense, I just woke up in the morning, so don't take it to heart."

"En." Jun Jiuyan responded.

Mu Qianqian was a little embarrassed, and patted herself on the head, "Are you cooking?"

"it is done."

"Then I..." Originally, Mu Qianqian wanted to say what he could do to help, but Jun Jiuyan said it was done, "What can I do?"

"Sit down and wait for dinner."

Mu Qianqian nodded and stood where she was.

"Go, the restaurant is waiting."

"oh oh."

Sometimes, the gap between people and the things given by God will make people jealous.

At this moment, Mu Qianqian turned into lemon essence.

Sydney soup really deserves its name.

A light layer of pear color, transparent under the light, a layer of slightly misty surface, dotted with red dates, and crystal clear pears.

Mu Qianqian swallowed very spinelessly.

"Drink."

Jun Jiuyan nodded her shoulder, and went to serve the porridge again.

Mu Qianqian originally wanted to take a sip reservedly and then put it down, and wait for Jun Jiuyan to come and drink again.

But accidentally, one bite after another.

Sweet, aftertaste, sweet and pure.

After the bottom of the bowl, Jun Jiuyan also came out.

Looking at the little guy's empty bowl, Jun Jiuyan said, "Don't drink too much, eat the staple food."

Mu Qianqian felt a little embarrassed, but after thinking about it, Jun Jiuyan had already experienced eating hot pot, so what else is there.

Shredded chicken porridge is also a must.

The chicken is not firewood, it is very tender, but it is not lacking in tenacity. With the softness of the porridge, it is really the peak after one bite.

"Jun Jiuyan," Mu Qianqian looked at him, "Did you learn cooking before?"

"No," said the very calm person, his expression didn't change, "I just read the book casually."

Mu Qianqian was sour again.

How can people's casual reading be different from my own understanding?

"Eat well, and there are things to do after eating."

"what's up?"

Jun Jiuyan paused, "Are you asking me?"

"Oh oh oh," Mu Qianqian suddenly realized, "something is going on, you and I will complete a contract later."

Jun Jiuyan didn't speak, he knew without asking, that there was only one contract that the little guy could sign, and it was the only one.

That woman Fang Bing, Jun Jiuyan bowed his head, his expression was covered by crow-feather eyelashes, she should be taken care of by the special assistant.

Originally, Jun Jiuyan did not intend to let Mu Qianqian contact Kaohsiung so early.

But I can't stop my own brain from cramping.

In the Gao family compound.

Kaohsiung was basking in the sun in the yard, when he heard the knock on the door, he reluctantly asked, "Who is it?"

"Grandpa Gao, it's me. I'm here to deliver your medicine."

Kaohsiung's eyes lit up, and he immediately got up from the reclining chair.

"Grandpa Gao," Mu Qianqian stood at the door, "I'm really sorry. The last time I said tomorrow, something serious happened. Did you take the medicine delivered by a friend on time?"

"Little girl, why did you come here!" Kaohsiung smiled, "Old man, I drank the medicine you prescribed, and my sleep and food are much better, it works!"

"That's good," Mu Qianqian also smiled, "I brought you a new one today, so you should be fine after drinking it this time."

"Come in, don't stand at the door."

Mu Qianqian nodded.

As a result, she stepped into the door, and Kaohsiung saw Jun Jiuyan who had parked his car and walked over.

His face darkened, "What is he here for?"

Mu Qianqian turned her head back, "Grandpa Gao, your contract also needs to be supplemented, and the Jun family is his most powerful."

"What's the use of having a lot of power!" Kaohsiung's voice was very loud, "If you don't understand and don't respect your elders, no matter how good you are, it's useless!"

"Little girl, don't associate with this kind of person, it's not worth it!"

With that said, she was about to drag Mu Qianqian in and close the door.

Mu Qianqian was a little embarrassed, "Well, Grandpa Gao, did you guys have some misunderstanding? He, he doesn't seem so difficult to get along with. The rumors are all false."

"Misunderstanding! Where is the misunderstanding!" Gao Xiong was not happy, "This is the person who doesn't respect the elders, even his grandfather doesn't recognize him! What else is there to say!"

"Ah?" Mu Qianqian blinked, and was completely dumbfounded now, Kaohsiung is Jun Jiuyan's grandfather.

Jun Jiuyan had already walked over, and after listening to Kaohsiung's words, he didn't show any expression, and reminded, "Grandpa is not my real grandfather, since you watched me grow up next door to my grandfather, and you are old friends with my grandfather, you should know that I have a bad temper. It’s always been like this, for things and people.”

Jun Jiuyan explained the relationship clearly in one sentence.

Mu Qianqian understood, no wonder Fang Bing said before that the Gao family is also a family, and it would be difficult for the Jun family to be neighbors.

After all, not everyone can live next door to Jun's house.

"Hmph!" Kaohsiung turned his head to the side, "Anyway, you just don't respect your elders, you're just not cute, and you don't want to talk to you anymore."

"Let's go, little girl, let him wait at the door!"

Saying that, Kaohsiung pulled Mu Qianqian and prepared to leave.

"No." Jun Jiuyan grabbed Mu Qianqian's wrist with one hand.

"You..." Mu Qianqian looked left and right, and both of her hands were held, it was really the same.

"What are you doing?" Mu Qianqian was helpless.