Nine Lord Palm Heart Little Sweet Wife

"What did you say?" I suspected that my ears were hallucinating, otherwise how could I hear this man talking about living in his room.

"Otherwise," Jun Jiuyan raised his eyebrows, "Do you want to squeeze with them?"

"I..." Mu Qianqian opened her mouth, and found that she couldn't refute, and felt that something was wrong, "The old house is so big, so there is no empty room?"

"Yes," Jun Jiuyan said slowly, "Or do you want to live with my grandma?"

"I..." Mu Qian took a deep breath, "Jun Jiuyan, did you do it on purpose?"

What is my identity, I dare to live with his grandma.

Originally, she was sent to the old house by the Mu family to celebrate Jun Jiuyan. The old lady of the Jun family didn't know if she knew her, so she ran in front of her. This was not asking for trouble for herself.

"What on purpose?"

"You know I can't go, if I really go, it's not certain that I will go and never come back!" Mu Qianqian glared at him. She came to help him, but he was fine.

"Yeah." Jun Jiuyan nodded in agreement, "It's good that you know."

"..." Mu Qianqian.

Or say this man is a monster.

"Then it's settled," Jun Jiuyan smiled. ?
"What's the deal!" Mu Qianqian exploded, "Although your room is big, but there is only one bed, don't you want to sleep?"

"En." Jun Jiuyan said in one word.

"Well, what do you mean, are you going to sleep or not?"

"sleep."

"Where do I sleep then?"

"floor."

"?" Mu Qianqian asked, "Do you still have a conscience?"

"You have the heart to let a patient sleep on the floor?" Jun Jiuyan raised his eyebrows slightly.

"I..." Mu Qianqian gave a thumbs up, "You win, you sleep on the bed, and I sleep on the floor."

"Ah."

The angry Mu Qianqian sat on the ground directly, with her back to Jun Jiuyan.

Jun Jiuyan looked at her back with a deep smile.

Some little guys just can't hold their breath.

The time faltered, and it felt like it would be dinner time soon in the room.

Assistant knocked on the door.

Mu Qianqian was swiping her phone, and by the way complained about Jun Jiuyan, when she heard the voice, she subconsciously put her phone away and wanted to lower her head so that no one could see her face.

"It's okay," Jun Jiuyan glanced at her, "You continue."

"Oh." Mu Qianqian said one word, not wanting to talk to this evildoer.

"Come in." Jun Jiuyan's recliner is next to Mu Qianqian, sitting up a little can block Mu Qianqian.

"Master Jiu, it's time."

"Yeah." Jun Jiuyan turned sideways, "Just let them bring the food in."

"But the old lady..."

"Tell me I'm not feeling well."

"Ok."

"Also," Jun Jiuyan pinched the space between his eyebrows, "More meat."

"?" Special assistant, when did my ninth master become a carnivore?

"It's not easy to keep a pet." Jun Jiuyan smiled.

"understood."

Mu Qianqian has been eavesdropping openly, and when the conversation between the two is over and Jun Jiuyan's eyes come over, she bows her head.

However, the preparations were not done well, and the phone screen was not unlocked.

"Stop listening?" Jun Jiuyan had rare patience.

"I didn't eavesdrop." Mu Qianqian retorted.

"Well," nodding to cooperate with her, "you just listen to it by the way."

"Who cares about you?" Mu Qianqian pursed her lips, with an expression of displeasure on my face.

Jun Jiuyan let out a laugh, and held back in time, but he was still discovered.

"Why are you laughing?" Mu Qianqian glared at him.

"No."

"Obviously there is!"

"Ah."

"Jun Jiuyan, you, you..."

"how?"

"Forget it," Mu Qianqian was discouraged, "My lord has a lot, and I don't care about it like you. Who made you a sick number?"

I don't know whether to say this to Jun Jiuyan or to herself.

Jun Jiuyan was quite cooperative, nodded, "You're right."

"?" Mu Qianqian, "Since when did you have such an accurate understanding of yourself?"

"What Dr. Mu said is right."

"..." Mu Qianqian, "I suspect that you are exaggerating and undermining what you said."

"No."

"Forget it," Mu Qianqian didn't play word games with Jun Jiuyan, "I'll just keep swiping my phone."

"Didn't you complain about me?" Jun Jiuyan smiled nicely, his eyebrows and eyes raised, "You continue."

"?!" Mu Qianqian pointed at him, "You, you, are you peeking?"

"I have better eyesight."

Jun Jiuyan really wasn't lazy, but he just glanced over and let himself see it.

The little guy is really a child at heart, he can talk about it through the screen.

What Jun Jiuyan saw was only what Mu Qianqian called him an evildoer, and nothing else.

But Mu Qianqian became nervous, she must have said a lot of bad things about him.

It's wrong to say bad things behind others' backs, and it's even worse to say bad things in front of oneself.

Swallowing, I felt that I was at fault first, "Well, how much have you seen?"

"Extreme evildoer." Jun Jiuyan replied her four words.

"..." Mu Qianqian, "I didn't say that on purpose. You see, the word enchanting is sometimes a good compliment."

"For example?" Jun Jiuyan raised his eyebrows.

"For example, if a person is particularly good-looking, then he is considered a monster."

"Well," Jun Jiuyan nodded, "I know, Qianqian likes my face."

"I don't!" Mu Qianqian subconsciously retorted, "I don't like you, I don't."

"You just like my face." Jun Jiuyan repeated.

"I..." Mu Qianqian couldn't help but admit that Jun Jiuyan's appearance was indeed her favorite, she bit her lower lip, "You, you don't mind, do you?"

"Mind what?"

"I'm secretly talking bad about you?" Mu Qianqian said tentatively, with the attitude that if Jun Jiuyan really had an attack, she would immediately admit her mistake.

"I don't mind." Jun Jiuyan really didn't mind, and she was talked about a lot, not to mention that the little guy just lost his temper, and no vicious words came out of her mouth.

Besides, even if there is, Jun Jiuyan can turn a blind eye.

"That's good." Mu Qianqian breathed a sigh of relief, "I thought,"

"Why?"

Mu Qianqian made a gesture of wiping her neck.

Jun Jiuyan tilted his head, "Is that what you think?"

"Then you can't blame me," Mu Qianqian smacked her lips, "Who doesn't know that the Ninth Master of the Jun family is violent, and this is my worst plan."

"Ah."

Then, Jun Jiuyan stopped talking.

Mu Qianqian waited for a long time without moving, "You, are you angry?"

"No." Jun Jiuyan didn't look at her, his eyes were empty.

"Obviously there is." Mu Qianqian was a little anxious, not knowing what she was worried about, "Jun Jiuyan, I didn't really want to say anything bad about you." She couldn't organize her words, and said in a mess, "I, You can't let me complain!"

"I know." Jun Jiuyan looked out the window, "It's almost time, let's get ready for dinner."