TBTAMN Chapter 107

The Boss Transmigrated Into A Matriarchy Novel (Quick Transmigration ARC 3) Chapter 107(22)

After Nan’an disrupted his good mood, Qiao Yun felt extremely annoyed.

Nan Jun is really going too far. No matter what, she shouldn’t forget that today is the day he returns home!

All right!

Qiao Yun admitted that Nan’an’s instigation did have some effect, and he did begin to complain about Nan Jun in his heart.

However, no matter how much he complained, Nan Jun was the person Qiao Yun cared about the most, and no one could change that.

Seeing that her goal had been achieved, Nan’an was about to turn around and leave when she heard the sound of horse hooves coming from the opposite side.

Hearing the sound, Qiao Yun also opened the carriage window and looked out. When he saw the person coming, his eyes, which were full of displeasure just now, immediately turned into joy.

“I have met the Third Princess.”

Anfeng and Anyu jumped off their horses, bowed to Nan’an first, and then knelt on one knee beside Qiao Yun’s carriage.

“This subordinate is late, please punish me, my Lord.”

When Shuang’er saw the person coming, he was stunned, but Qiao Yun pursed his lips and smiled.

“It’s not too late, get up!”

There is no need to think about it. The only person in the entire palace who can command Anfeng and Anyu is Nan Jun. Although Nan Jun did not come in person, he sent his confidants with several carts of return gifts. This made Qiao Yun feel very flattered.

The smile on Qiao Yun’s face seemed to be a mockery towards Nan’an. She snorted and got on the carriage and left. Only then did Qiao Yun happily return home.

Shuang’er sat opposite Qiao Yun, looking at his happy face, and said hesitantly: “Young master, I see… the Eighth Princess is also very good to you.”

Qiao Yun nodded slightly, indicating that he agreed with Shuang’er’s words.

“Naturally, Sister Jun has always treated me very well.”

Shuang’er couldn’t understand the joy on Qiao Yun’s face. Since the Eighth Princess treated the young master well, why would he transfer his affection to someone else?

At this time, Shuang’er was sure that Qiao Yun had someone else in his heart, and he couldn’t help but worry about Nan Jun.

Shuang’er thought that he must nip it in the bud before it happens, so as not to harm the young master in the future.

After secretly glancing at Qiao Yun several times, Shuang’er wanted to say something but stopped himself several times. Finally, the carriage stopped in front of Qiao’s house.

General Qiao and Qiao Zhengjun had been waiting at the door with the people from the mansion early in the morning. When General Qiao saw the long line of carriages hung with red silk and loaded with gifts, the worry that had been weighing on her mind was finally put at ease.

Nan Jun had always claimed to the public that she was not feeling well and had never been to the court, so she did not come to the Qiao Mansion today and General Qiao did not say much.

With An Feng and An Yu accompanying him and returning so many gifts, it was enough to show how much the Eighth Princess loved her son.

Qiao Zhengjun held Qiao Yun’s hand tightly and refused to let go. Even though the father and son had a lot to say, the first thing Qiao Yun did when he returned home was to visit Old Madam Qiao.

Hearing that Qiao Yun came back home today, and Old Madam Qiao looked much better.

It was rumored that the Eighth Prince was abandoned by his wife on his wedding night and spent the entire night alone. Naturally, this news could not be concealed from the Qiao family.

But Qiao Yun was always smart. He comforted Qiao Zhengjun by saying that Nan Jun was not feeling well and could not have sex with him temporarily.

Just looking at what happened today, Qiao Zhengjun also felt that the rumors outside were not entirely true. If Qiao Yun was really unpopular, why would the Eighth Princess send her confidants to deliver so many things?

What fool would be so generous to someone she doesn’t care about?

“Yun’er! Even though the Eighth Princess is not fully recovered yet, you still have to hurry up. Daddy heard that the Lian family’s child is also living in the palace!”

Qiao Zhengjun held Qiao Yun’s hand and worriedly said that if someone else gave birth to the little princess first, Qiao Yun’s position as Zhengjun would be in jeopardy. After all, that man was the savior of the Eighth Princess, and even the Emperor praised him highly.

Qiao Yun chuckled and didn’t take it seriously.

Lian Qing?

He didn’t take that man seriously at all.

“You always laugh. Women’s bodies are not their own control. If a man uses some tricks, wouldn’t the woman throw herself at him desperately?”

Qiao Zhengjun was so anxious that a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead, but Qiao Yun still looked like he didn’t take it to heart.

“Daddy, just rest assured. Sister Jun promised me that she would only marry Yun’er and would never touch anyone else.”

Qiao Yun lowered his eyes shyly, and told Qiao Zhengjun what Nan Jun said last night.

Qiao Zhengjun was stunned at first, then he held Qiao Yun’s hand tightly and said earnestly: “Yun’er, my silly son, do you think women always keep their promises? If she likes you today, she will say a lot of nice things to coax you. When she meets another man tomorrow, I’m afraid she will say these words again.”

Qiao Zhengjun increasingly felt that his son was too naive. How could a man with such a personality become the lord of a mansion?

Qiao Yun held Qiao Zhengjun’s hand and smiled softly.

“Daddy, mother once promised you to be a couple for the rest of your life, didn’t she just do it?”

The tips of Qiao Zhengjun’s ears turned red and she glanced at Qiao Yun coquettishly.

“That’s your mother, but how many women in this world can do what your mother does?”

“Don’t worry, Daddy. As long as Mom can do it, Sister Jun can do it too.”

For some reason, Qiao Yun trusted Nan Jun very much, especially after having a deep conversation with her last night, he believed her even more.

Sometimes, Qiao Yun even thought that Nan Jun today was more humane than before, and it might not be so bad if he could never think about the past.

At least, there is no hatred in Nan Jun’s eyes now, only Yun’er, whom she loves.

The Qiao family is a polite family. Although Qiao Yun was extremely reluctant to leave, he still returned to the Eighth Princess’s Mansion before dark.

That night, Nan Jun still sat by the window waiting, but the person she was thinking about did not come.

Because at this moment, Qiao Yun was tossing and turning in bed, thinking about what Qiao Zhengjun said before he left.

It is a good thing to let go appropriately, but if you let go too much, it will be difficult for that person to come back.

Now Qiao Yun is playing hard to get with Nan Jun, but it would be bad if someone interferes and things get out of his control.

After thinking for a long time, Qiao Yun decided that he should slowly close the net.

In his opinion, Nan Jun is not very smart now, and even looks a bit silly. It would be a waste of time if he was fooled by her.

After Qiao Yun made his decision, he got up early the next day.

“Ah… Young master, why did you get up so early today?”

Shuang’er yawned as he helped Qiao Yun change his clothes and wash up.

“I’m going to the back garden to practice swordplay. You can go back to sleep later!”

Qiao Yun, dressed in white, danced with the sword in the back garden covered with morning dew. His moves were sharp and his steps were vigorous. If someone who knew martial arts saw him, they would definitely praise him as a martial artist.

Nan Jun, who had just entered the back garden with a sword, saw the white color among the flowers at a glance. The black hair was fluttering in the air, and the serious little face made Nan Jun stunned.

Nan Jun tapped her toes and flew directly in front of the white figure and started gesturing with him.