The Boss Wears a Book To a Woman - Chapter 334

Qiao Yun ordered the servant to take the children to bed, and changed Nan Jun’s clothes and wiped himself.

He didn’t like Nanjun drinking because he was worried about her health, but Nanjun, who always didn’t care about anything, seemed to have a special liking for this wine.

Qiao Yun looked at the woman beside her with red eyes, feeling distressed and helpless.

Xu felt Qiao Yun’s unhappiness, and Nan Jun opened his eyes drunkenly.

“Yun’er, are you angry?”

Nan Jun tugged on Qiao Yun’s sleeve as if to flatter her, suppressing the bitterness in her heart.

“Why don’t you love yourself so much? Even if you think about your own body, don’t you think about me and the children?”

Qiao Yun wanted to shake off the hand that was holding her, but she still couldn’t bear it, so she just let her hold it.

Nan Jun hurriedly got up and hugged him in his arms, and softly coaxed him against his face: “Don’t be angry, I won’t drink anymore.”

She really couldn’t see Qiao Yun’s aggrieved appearance, and the tears hanging from the corners of her eyes made her feel distressed.

It’s not that Nan Jun is addicted to alcohol, it’s that she is too preoccupied.

As the days passed, the day when she said goodbye to Qiao Yun was getting closer and closer.

She felt uncomfortable, afraid that he would never appear again in the long, tens of thousands of years of life, and also afraid that if she was not by his side, he would be bullied.

“Yun’er, don’t be angry, I will listen to you from now on, and I will never make you sad again.”

Qiao Yun bit her lower lip, and slowly raised her head to look at Nanjun.

“Is there something you are hiding from me?”

Nan Jun was taken aback for a moment, then a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he shook his head slightly.

“I’m just worried that I will never meet such a good Yun’er again in my next life.”

The seriousness in her eyes does not seem to be fake, Qiao Yun only thinks that she is talking drunk, and she is worrying unnecessarily, and no one thinks about the next life before the end of this life!

But, speaking of the afterlife…

“Nanjun, in the next life, the next life, and every life after that, I will wait for you by the bridge of Naihe. I don’t want anyone but you.”

Suddenly a strange yet familiar voice came from my ear: “I would like to use a thousand years of wind, a thousand years of sun, and a thousand years of rain in exchange for her to walk by me in the next life…”

A touch of blue stood by the bridge of Naihe, looking at her affectionately.

Nan Jun felt dizzy for a while, and just fell asleep like this.

I don’t know if those promises are dreams or reality…

Forget it, everything is fate, and one can’t help it at all. People should learn to cherish the present.

Since then, Nan Jun really stopped drinking, and spent the rest of his time with his family except for work.

Qiao Yun has a successful career and a happy family. The hardships of the past ten years seem to have become a dream. He does not complain or hate, but is grateful.

I am grateful to God for letting him meet Nan Jun, and I am glad that he never missed such a good woman…

On the day Qiao Yun left, he held her hand tightly and never let go.

He said, on the Naihe Bridge, beside the Sansheng Stone, he will wait for her, see you soon.

Nan Jun hugged Qiao Yun’s body like crazy and cried loudly. The children were so scared that Nan Jun was stimulated by Qiao Yun’s death and had mental problems.

But before 120 arrived, Nan Jun had already gone with Qiao Yun.

Yun’er, the road to Huangquan is too lonely, I don’t want you to go alone, I’m here to accompany you…

As soon as Nan Jun’s body fell down, Feng Yi appeared in Feng Yi Palace.

Scenes of the past flashed by in front of his eyes, Feng Yi suddenly floated up and went straight to the direction of the side hall.

The little fairies who were cleaning outside saw a white shadow flashing by, and they couldn’t help opening their mouths.

“Has His Majesty returned?”

It is well known everywhere that the Godly Venerable Feng Ai has been in the world for thousands of years because of the catastrophe of love.

Counting the time, it was almost time to come back.

“Apart from Your Majesty, who else has such abilities?”

“Ouch! Then hurry up and prepare fine nectar and jade dew, Your Majesty likes it the most.”

…

The little fairies were busy huddling together, but the person called Venerable walked around Fengyi Palace, as if he was in a hurry to find someone.

“Where’s Bizhu?”

Feng Ai’s sudden appearance startled Xiaomei. He was squatting in the garden to catch the dewdrops!

“I have seen Your Majesty.”

Xiaomei hurriedly stood up and bowed to Feng Yi, the jade bottle in his hand almost flew out of shock.

“I ask you, where is Bi Zhu?”

Feng Yi’s face was condensed, and there was no warmth in her voice.

“Bi…bizhu brother he…he…”

Xiaomei’s hand holding the jade bottle tightened, he didn’t know whether he should tell the truth.

With a wave of Feng Yi’s sleeve, Xiaomei’s chin was forced to lift up, her panicked little face was full of fear.

“I will ask you one last time, where is Bizhu?”

“If you come back to your honor, Big Brother Bizhu accompanied you to the lower realms to experience a calamity…”

Brother Bizhu, brother Bizhu, it’s not that Xiaomei doesn’t want to help you keep a secret, it’s because she forced Xiaomei to do so!

Feng Ai’s eyes flashed, she suddenly wanted something, and disappeared in front of Xiaomei in an instant.

Xiaomei’s legs gave way in fright, and she collapsed on the ground, and the newly collected dewdrops rolled out of the jade bottle.

“Go ask Mengxian to come out to see the deity.”

At the gate of the Moon Palace, Feng Yi, dressed in white, stood there with a cold face, no one dared to approach.

“Little Immortal welcomes Your Majesty.”

Seeing Fengyi’s return, Mengxian was overjoyed, his mission was finally completed.

“Where’s Bizhu?”

Before Mengxian could speak, Yuexian dressed in red appeared in front of Feng Yi, and grabbed Mengxian into his arms.

“Your Majesty just came back, why should you be so angry? Meng’er is timid, don’t scare him.”

Yuexian looked at Feng Yi playfully, apparently not afraid of her.

“I’m too lazy to meddle in your business, did you help Bizhu go down to the mortal world? If something happens to him, I will never let you go.”

Feng Ai glared at Yuexian angrily, and Mengxian who was hiding behind her couldn’t help shivering in fright.

Feng Yi invited herself to go down to the earth to experience the calamity, and Nan Jun’s love calamity should have come from herself, but Bizhu suffered all the pain for her.

The person in the book who is ungrateful, wicked, and scolded by her thousands of times is herself.

Now that her love has passed, the person who has been guarding her has disappeared…

“Your Majesty’s words are too serious. Xiaoxian is an old man in the world, and he only cares about marriage. Xiaozhuxian has a request from Xiaoxian. How can Xiaoxian refuse?”

Yue Xian’s face that fears the world will not be chaotic is very annoying to Feng Yi’s eyes, and she doesn’t want to talk to her anymore, Feng Yi directly asks: “Where did Bi Zhu go?”

“Your Majesty asked Xiaoxian how to answer this question. Didn’t Bizhu make an appointment with you to meet on the Naihe Bridge? Why did you ask me to wait…”

Before Yuexian finished speaking, Feng Yi had already disappeared.

Mengxian came out from behind Yuexian, looked at the direction Fengyi was leaving, and stuck out her tongue innocently.

“I’ve finished what I promised you, and you promised me too. You won’t hook up with other little fairies in the future.”

Mengxian pursed her mouth, stared at Yuexian with a slight warning and said.

For her, he offended the god, if that Bizhu fairy had something good or bad, wouldn’t the **** beat him back to his original form?

“Besides you, who else can I hook up with!”

Yuexian pulled the little guy into his arms, and entered his bedroom in full view of everyone.

Yuexian knew that she had facilitated this marriage, and with the personality of a god, he would be grateful to her in his heart, and hoped that this favor could help them in the future.

The white clothes fluttered away, and the fairy air lingered.

Feng Yi went straight to the underworld all the way, and went directly to the Naihe Bridge without even informing the King of Hades.

That bise fruit is really waiting there, with a stubborn and resolute face, it is really a resilient bamboo!