The emperor's wife is addicted to seducing his wife: his ex-wife is captured

Chapter 24 So You Like Artificial Beauty

"You guys stay here today. If you leave for a month, an old woman like me is almost moldy at home and has no one to accompany her."

"It was you who threw us out." Mu Shaocheng murmured in a low voice, Jun Ling couldn't help but kicked him, then turned his head and smiled at Mrs. Mu, "Mom, don't worry, we will definitely come back to accompany you often in the future." Your."

After dinner, Mu Shaocheng went back to his study to check the company's recent situation. He occasionally went downstairs to see Jun Ling talking with Mrs. Mu.

Ever since his father passed away and his mother took care of the family for him, Mu Shaocheng had rarely seen his mother smile so relaxedly, but now, in front of Jun Ling, his mother smiled wantonly.

Standing on the stairs, he stared blankly at the two women who were overjoyed, and suddenly felt that if he could make his mother so happy, marrying Jun Ling seemed to be a good choice.

When he realized his thoughts, Young Master Mu was startled, and even shook his head sharply. Mrs. Mu just raised her head and saw his complicated expression, and waved to him, "Shaocheng, you two tonight Stay here and don’t leave, I’ve prepared all the rooms for you.”

Mu Shaocheng knew he couldn't screw her up, so he simply nodded for her happiness, "Okay."

After he finished speaking, he looked at the time. It was already ten o'clock in the evening. He poured a glass of water and said to Jun Ling, "Send Mom upstairs to sleep, it's getting late."

In the past few years, Madam Mu has been living a very regular life after taking care of her affairs. She usually goes to bed at nine o'clock in the evening. It is indeed a bit late for her today.

Jun Ling nodded, turned to Madam Mu and smiled, "Mom, let's go upstairs to sleep."

Jun Ling wanted to take this opportunity to spend the night in Madam Mu's room, avoiding the opportunity to be in the same room with Mu Shaocheng, and not wanting Madam Mu to smile and push her hand away.

"Can't I even know my own room? I'm not in my [-]s and [-]s and I need you to take care of me. Besides, I still have to talk to your father. Go back to sleep first."

Helpless, Mu Shaocheng and Jun Ling had no choice but to go upstairs first. Unexpectedly, as soon as the door was closed, there was a sound of the door. Jun Ling tried to open the door but couldn't. She looked at Mu Shaocheng in astonishment.

Mu Shaocheng stroked his forehead and spread his hands towards her, expressing that he had absolutely nothing to do with him.

At this moment, Mrs. Mu's voice came from outside, "Shaocheng, Lingling, you must be tired after playing for so long, take a good rest tonight, I won't let anyone disturb you."

Jun Ling: "..."

Mu Shaocheng: "..."

The two looked at each other, and even Jun Ling didn't know what to say.

Outside the room, the sound of Mrs. Mu's footsteps disappeared, and everything returned to silence.

After an unknown amount of time, Jun Ling turned around and walked into the room. However, he was stunned before taking two steps. He pointed his fingers around the room, followed by a punch in his eyes, and finally landed straight on Mu Mu. On Shaocheng, "Young Master Mu, are you sure this is your room?"

When Mu Shaocheng turned around, he was also stunned. The original sofa in the room was gone, only a large bed and a quilt were left empty, other than that, the decoration in the room was still the same.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he suddenly remembered his mother's meaningful gaze before going upstairs.

Jun Ling finally couldn't help but sighed, and said, "Mu Shaocheng, your mother is really a top-notch!"

Mu Shaocheng's eyes sharpened, a little unhappy, Jun Ling quickly waved his hands, "No, no, I was wrong, I should say that I really echoed the old saying, ginger is still old and hot!"

"Put away your little thoughts, your knowledge is still shallow."

"I don't want to have such a deep knowledge." Jun Ling waved his hands indifferently, and walked towards the only wardrobe left in the room with an indifferent expression.

Mu Shaocheng's eyes also followed him, hoping that there would not be any top-quality things in it.

Even though he was mentally prepared, Jun Ling was a little disappointed when he opened the closet and opened the door.

There was nothing in the closet except for all the daily clothes for her and Mu Shaocheng. She searched through it again unwillingly, only to find that even finding a blanket was an extravagant hope.

Looking at Mu Shaocheng, Jun Ling couldn't help swallowing. Does she really want to share the bed with this man and put a quilt on it?

"what are you doing?"

"I'm assessing your safety." Jun Ling muttered with a laugh.

Young Master Mu didn't seem to hear clearly, so he took two steps forward and said impatiently, "What?"

"There is only one bed and one quilt in the room to sleep on. Do you sleep on the bed or the quilt?" Jun Ling asked, pointing to the only bed in the room.

There was silence to answer her, but the intention in Mu Shaocheng's eyes was obvious, I want to sleep on the bed, and I also want to cover myself with a quilt.

"At present, we have three ways to sleep, either we sleep alone on the bed and one person on the floor, or two people sleep on the floor together, or two people sleep on the bed together. However, there is only one quilt, and the two of us sleep on the floor separately. In addition, my brother said that you can't lie on the same bed with a man who doesn't love each other, so we can only sleep on the bed and on the floor alone."

Her well-organized analysis was no match for the man's rogue approach of lying on the bed as soon as he lifted the quilt, and even shook his hand at her roguely, "You get entangled slowly, I'll go to sleep first."

"Mu Shaocheng! You are not allowed to grab my bed! Are you a man!"

"Is it a man who has something to do with the bed?" He closed his eyes and opened them again.

Jun Ling rushed to the bed in two strides, pulled his arm to pull him up, but seeing Mu Shaocheng's red and lazy look, she said angrily, "Aren't you a man? A man should be a gentleman. A gentleman should give up his bed to a woman!"

"Jun Ling, you read too many romance novels." Mu Shaocheng sneered, "Give it to you? Are you a woman? This is my bed, why should I give it to you?"

"Damn, I'm not a woman, are you a woman?" Jun Ling was so angry that he raised his head and sat astride him. This very familiar posture made Mu Shaocheng's breathing stagnate, and Jun Ling deliberately used it. Put a little effort, and looked at him viciously, "You can't get up, you can't get up, the girl will sit on you to death!"

"So you want to be the first woman in history to sit her husband to death!"

"……go away!"

Jun Ling didn't seem to expect that Mu Shaocheng could become such a rascal, and he was no longer as inarticulate as he was at the beginning. She frowned. Could it be that she activated his language system?

Before he had time to think about this, Jun Ling snorted at him, "Mu Shaocheng, what exactly do you want?"

A hand that belonged to a man suddenly rested on her wrist, and before Jun Ling could think about it, she felt a strong force pull her off him, and she fell on the bed, the force on her arm followed suit. Unloaded, the man's understated voice came from the top of his head, "I don't feel tired after flying for a day. I'm tired even if you are not tired. I am not interested in you. If you don't sleep, you can go to the floor."

Jun Ling looked at the floor that looked bare because the carpet had been removed, and then at the comfortable bed, "Are you sure you want to sleep on the bed?"

"Of course!"

Jun Ling didn't speak any more this time. He put his hands on the edge of the bed, jumped out of the bed, pulled the corner of the quilt and pulled it down suddenly. With astonished eyes, Jun Ling spread the quilt on the floor, took a pillow at the head of the bed, and then lay down on the laid floor.

Mu Shaocheng was a little stunned. He thought she would compromise, but he didn't expect it to end up like this in the end.

Resigned to his fate, he picked up the remote control of the air conditioner and raised the temperature in the room. Just as he was about to lie down, his eyes inadvertently swept over Jun Ling. Seeing her stubborn little face, he suddenly didn't know what to say.

The light in the room was turned off, but neither of them fell asleep. Jun Ling stared at the ceiling in a daze, while Mu Shaocheng didn't know what he was doing while holding his phone.

He rarely had the opportunity to get along with girls since he was a child. Although many girls always chased him when he was in school, but later his father passed away, and the family company was hit hard overnight. It has developed to the current scale, but since he started to contact the company's business, he has never paid attention to those girls. For him, their beauty is too far away from his world.

And Bai Shiyu was the only one among those girls who came to him. No matter what he went through these years, she always stayed by his side, which is why he was always grateful in his heart.

At this moment, Mu Shaocheng looked at the words on the screen in a daze, "Mu Shao, how can a man let his woman sleep on the floor!"

He still didn't know what to do, the phone flashed, and another message came in, "Young Master Mu, if you're a man, don't let your wife sleep on the floor!"

He pursed his lips, thinking that Xu Fan was too unreliable, just like his mother, she tried to get him and Jun Ling together in a different way, and they were both drunk and stripped and thrown on the same bed.

In the dark, Jun Ling stared blankly at the ceiling, thinking about the next development of the story in the book, she swore that she was definitely not angry anymore, and when she was considering whether to add a supporting role, she heard Mu Shaocheng's voice from the bedside. sound.

After a rustling sound, Mu Shaocheng came to her side, leaned over, and picked her up from the ground. She was startled, and just about to scream, she heard a low voice in her ear. The voice said: "What's your name, those who don't know think I raped you."

"Young Master Mu, are you sure you're not?" Jun Ling put his body on him without any trace, and put his right hand on his neck.

Mu Shaocheng glanced at her sideways, and in the darkness, Jun Ling could feel his gaze wandering around her body, and finally fell on her chest, "I'm not interested in you just because of this."

The corners of Jun Ling's mouth twitched slightly, but his voice was extremely calm: "You like girls with big breasts, but now 80% of girls with big breasts are artificial beauties, so you are more comfortable with silicone."

Mu Shaocheng staggered under his feet, and the two of them fell on the bed at the same time. Jun Ling was thrown out a little, and his body was slightly upward, while Mu Shaocheng fell heavily because of his foot slipping, and his head was just buried in Jun Ling. chest.

　It's two more hours, my neck is about to break, go to sleep first!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)