MTL - The Boss Wears a Book To a Woman-Chapter 30 got closer

Anar took the bank note. Although she didn't know too many characters in the Central Plains, she did know the big "one hundred".

Anar put her hands on her chest and gave a deep salute to Nan Jun who was going away. This is the highest etiquette of their nation.

"Hot Matt..."

Although Anal's voice of thanks was small, it could not escape Nan Jun's ears.

If it hadn't been for seeing Anar's difficult life and making Nan Min think of Qiao Yun when they first met, she might not be so generous.

As soon as Nan Jun returned to Pingnan Palace, he locked himself in the study, not knowing what he was doing.

Shangguan Xi was busy reconciling accounts with various accountants today, so he didn't have time to take care of her.

When it was dark, Nan Jun went to Nanyuan with the gift he had made and the things he bought from the man from the Western Regions.

Qiao Yun was holding Nan Nianyun to feed him water, when he heard the voice of the little waiter saying hello outside, he hurriedly put down the spoon in his hand, and carried the child out to welcome him.

"Don't come out, it's cold outside, just wait inside."

Nan Jun who opened the door and came in happened to see Qiao Yun who was about to go out, and hurriedly stopped him.

It's late autumn and the nights are extremely cold.

"Nianyun, did you miss your mother?"

Nan Jun put the things on the table beside him, took the hot towel handed over by the waiter, wiped his hands, and went to hug Nan Nianyun in Qiao Yun's arms.

Nan Nianyun liked Nan Jun very much, every time she hugged him, the child would giggle non-stop.

"Boom..."

Nan Jun kissed Nan Nianyun's chubby little face as usual, and immediately got a sweet smile from the little baby.

"Hold the son down!"

After playing with Nan Nianyun for a while, Nan Jun handed the child to the grandmother beside him.

"Yes."

Everyone retreated winkingly, leaving only Qiao Yun and Nan Jun.

"Yun'er, look, what I brought you today."

Nan Jun unwrapped the bag he brought as if offering a treasure, which made Qiao Yun amused.

Qiao Yun found that since Nan Jun woke up, he always liked to give him something.

Every day she came to Nanyuan, she never came empty-handed.

I used to bring some famous snacks in Beijing, but today I brought a bunch of colorful pots and pans.

"I bought this from a man from the Western Regions. Look at the workmanship. It's completely different from our craftsmen."

Nan Jun handed Qiao Yun a copper censer. The censer was golden yellow with a circle of red gemstones on it, which looked very beautiful under the candlelight.

"Like it?"

Nan Jun looked at Qiao Yun dog-leggedly, seeing him nodding, she happily introduced the contents to Qiao Yun one by one.

"And the last one, I made it for you myself."

Nan Jun took out a box that still exuded a woody fragrance from his arms, and pulled Qiao Yun to sit at the dressing table.

"Close your eyes..."

Qiao Yun's long eyelashes trembled, but he obeyed obediently.

The cold and warm touch came from between the foreheads, and Qiao Yun couldn't help pursing his lips.

Seeing the unfathomably beautiful little man under the candlelight, Nan Jun really wanted to lean in and kiss him, just like kissing Nianyun.

It's just that Nan Jun just thought about it, if she was really asked to do it, she still wouldn't dare.

"Look, do you still like it?"

The hot air from Nanju's mouth sprayed on Qiao Yun's exposed ears, dyeing those crystal clear ears pink.

Slowly opening his eyes, he saw a handsome young man in the bronze mirror.

The forehead ornament Nan Jun personally made for him just covered the red cinnabar on his forehead.

It's just that the ruby ​​used for this forehead ornament is a bit redder than the cinnabar mole on his forehead, and it looks extremely dazzling on Qiao Yun's fair little face.

Qiao Yun didn't respond, but unconsciously caressed the ruby ​​with gold thread beads, and the corners of his eyes turned red.

Since that cinnabar mole was meant to be unlucky, Qiao Yun seldom showed his face in front of people.

With this forehead decoration, does he no longer have to suffer from strange looks from others?

"Yun'er, you are so beautiful."

Nan Jun adhered to the principle of smelly and shameless, and put his hand on the trembling hand on the little man's forehead.

Qiao Yun leaned on Nan Jun's body in such a strange way, if it wasn't for the fear that Qiao Yun would be frightened when he saw himself grinning his teeth in the bronze mirror, Nan Jun would have yelled happily.

"Sister Jun, thank you, Yun'er likes it very much."

Qiao Yun's voice was three parts shy, three parts joyful, and four parts inexplicable emotion.

Nan Jun knew that his wish was about to come true.

How stupid this man is, to be hurt like this, but still willing to forgive her.

Nan Jun sometimes has conflicts. Is he forcing Qiao Yun to accept her like this, is he putting pressure on him?

She told herself over and over again, don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry, but she couldn't help but want to get closer to him, pet him, and protect him.

"It's good that Yun'er likes it."

Nan Jun gently took Ren'er into his arms, really wanting to live like this for the rest of his life.

The years are quiet.

As the two got in touch longer, Nan Jun's feelings for Qiao Yun became deeper.

And Qiao Yun got a lot closer to Nan Jun.

Qiao Yun is no longer the ice beauty who always had a cold face in the past, and occasionally acts like a coquettish Nan Jun.

Often at this time, Nan Jun would take the opportunity to touch other people's little hands, pinch their little faces, and eat enough tofu.

The Lin family that Nanjun had been waiting for did not resign in the future, but Qiao Yun, who had never been out of the house, was assassinated unexpectedly.

As winter came, an imperial decree from the emperor cut off Nanjun's leisurely days.

Getting up early to enter the palace every day, one stop lasted for several hours.

Nan Jun even thought, how good it would be to be an idle royal family like in the past, why do you have to find fault for yourself?

But thinking of Qiao Yun and the child who were still waiting for her in Nanyuan, Nan Jun couldn't help but tell himself to strive for success.

If the Lin family refuses to withdraw the engagement, Nan Jun can only withdraw from the Lin family by making military exploits as soon as possible.

On this day, as usual, Nan Jun went out with the crowd.

Several princesses still enthusiastically talked about those inconsistencies with Nan Jun, and Nan Jun also pretended to be stupid as usual.

"Take a rest tomorrow, what are your cousin's plans?"

The prince's face looks like a kind sister, just looking at it like this, she looks like a good prince.

Nan Jun pretended to yawn, squinted his eyes and said, "Sister Empress, Jun'er just wants to sleep now, I'm so tired from going to court every day!"

Nan Jun is not stupid, if she said that she had no arrangements, these princesses would probably have to tear her up and dismember her body.

What a big piece of fat is the Pingnan Palace!

Whoever got the support of Prince Pingnan's mansion would have already sat on that chair with half of his body.

"You! You have already entered the court, so don't say such things in the future, no one will laugh at you."

The empress dotingly nodded Nan Jun's forehead, and said words to teach her, but her tone was very gentle.

Nan Jun even had the illusion that this person was like her own sister.

I don't know if it's because of her nature, or because she is too good at disguising.