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

Chapter 3 Divorce Agreement Delivered to Your Door
"Jun Ling, you are enough! Do you think I won't divorce you? Just wait, the divorce agreement will be sent to you soon."

Having said that, Jun Ling didn't care what they thought, jumped off the table, waved to the two of them, "Husband, Xiao Qingmei, I wish you a happy life."

As she spoke, she walked out, even with an unconcealable smile in her voice, "I'm waiting for divorce anytime."

As soon as she walked out of the CEO's office, she was stopped by her two elder brothers, who went up and down to check whether she was injured. Jun Ling couldn't help feeling dizzy, "I'm fine."

"What happened last night? Why did you let him go out?" As soon as he got into the car, Jun Yan couldn't help asking, and Jun Heng also cast a puzzled look.

"Why should I keep a man who can't keep him?" Jun Ling shrugged, leaned on the back seat boredly, and closed his eyes, "I stayed up all night yesterday and I was sleepy. You two don't bother me."

"No!" Jun Yan pinched her nose, "If you don't explain things clearly, you won't be able to sleep."

"There's nothing to say," Jun Ling sat up helplessly, knowing that they would not let him go unless he explained clearly.

"You guys plan to get along like this?" Jun Heng's faint voice came over.

"Otherwise?" Jun Ling shrugged, and suddenly remembered something, "What kind of photo is it that makes you so furious?"

Hearing this, Jun Yan took out his mobile phone and flipped through it, and a photo was displayed on the screen, as if Mu Shaocheng and Bai Shiyu were secretly photographed when they went out last night.

Jun Ling shook his head speechlessly, "Really, I've reminded him, but he was still caught. However, the lighting is in place, the angle is good, and the girl is so beautiful even crying. This photo can be sent to the competition."

Junheng Junyan: "..."

"Can I ask you to act like a normal woman?" Jun Yan moaned while rubbing his forehead.

Jun Ling subconsciously puffed out his chest, "Second brother, am I not like a normal woman? Haven't I grown all the women I have?"

"..."

The two brothers were speechless at the same time. In the end, Junheng coughed twice, and decided to educate Junling with sincerity, "Lingling, marriage is not like this."

"However, my marriage is different from other people's marriages." Jun Ling looked sideways at the two brothers, "The marriage that started with the transaction didn't end well, not to mention, I don't like Mu Shaocheng either."

"Then what about you in the future? Will you just stick to this nominal marriage for the rest of your life?"

"Who can say for sure what will happen in the future? Maybe Mu Shaocheng will come back to live with me, or maybe I will fall in love with other men. Who knows what will happen in the future? Marriage is a grave, but my grave It just looks bald on the outside.”

"Then what if, what if you like another man?"

"Divorce," Jun Ling smiled, "Brothers, don't worry about me so much. I will take care of myself and know what I want. If I really meet a man I like in the future, I will definitely ignore it." Everything I pursue, this marriage may restrain me for a while, but it will definitely not restrain me for a lifetime."

"I'm sorry, Lingling." Jun Yan couldn't help but hugged her. This younger sister was raised by them, and they never had the heart to let her suffer a little bit of grievance, but now, for the sake of the family, she was allowed to suffer such grievances .

"How can you be sorry for me." Jun Ling smiled mischievously, showing two small canine teeth, looking extra naughty, "No one ever forced me, did they?"

Jun Heng also had an unconcealable guilt on his face. If he hadn't been abroad and failed to come back in time, maybe he would have stopped this ridiculous wedding.

"Since you all feel sorry for me, then treat me to a big meal." Jun Ling pointed to Shangpin Pavilion not far away.

Shang Pin Ge is a restaurant that is very famous for breakfast. It is small in scale, but the food is very authentic. It has always been Jun Ling's favorite.

During breakfast, Junheng Junyan still looked at her with a frown. If it wasn't for their negligence that caused a sudden loophole in the company, maybe Junling wouldn't have to marry Mu Shaocheng in the name of marriage, maybe she wouldn't being bullied.

Jun Ling scratched his head, "Big brother and second brother, I'm grown up and married, and I'm going to have my own life. You really don't have to worry so much about me. I'll take good care of myself in the future..."

She was interrupted by Jun Yan before she finished speaking, "Take care? How do you take care of yourself? In your family, there is not even half a servant, and you can't even cook. Don't say you want to eat every day takeout!"

"..." Jun Ling stuck out his tongue, and looked at Jun Heng who was also looking at him, "I, I can learn it, if it's really not possible, I can call the servant over."

"Humph!"

Junheng and Junyan glanced at each other, each snorted and turned their heads away, expressing their firm disbelief in her words, the three kitchens that were bombed at home were witnesses.

Jun Ling was also a little embarrassed. He tapped his chin and said, "Brother, you don't believe what I say. Others say that practice is the only criterion for testing the truth. You don't give me a chance to practice. So, how do you know that I really can't learn?"

"..."

"I, I didn't mean that, don't think too much about it." Jun Ling was about to cry. Ever since she went out to play with her brothers when she was a child and lost it once, the two brothers regarded her as an eyeball and held her in their hands. She fell down, held it in her mouth for fear of melting, and almost arranged everything for her...

Jun Heng sighed, reached out and rubbed her head, "Okay, we didn't think much about it, we were just worried that you would be wronged at Mu's house, Ling Ling, can you really not get a divorce?"

It's the blame that they have protected Jun Ling so well these years, even she studies at home, and at the age of 20, she doesn't even have any friends.

"At least it will take a while to get divorced. Look at the current reviews. If I get divorced at this time, should I hang out in Jiangzhou?" Jun Ling raised his chin towards the newspaper kiosk outside the window, and there were all big headlines on it. About Mu Shaocheng, her and Bai Shiyu.

Jun Heng frowned, "Okay, but Ling Ling, you have to promise us that you will never let yourself be wronged."

"Okay." Jun Ling pursed his lips and smiled, couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief in his heart, and finally got rid of these two difficult ancestors, otherwise how many times will the beating of Mu Shaocheng like today happen in the future.

However, before her thoughts matured, Jun Yan snorted, "Don't think that we won't do anything to Mu Shaocheng now that we have promised you. If similar things happen again, I don't guarantee that I won't beat him up." !"

"..."

After tossing and tossing for most of the morning, it was almost eleven o'clock when Jun Ling returned home. She didn't even look at the outrageous room she tossed about, and fell asleep on the bed.

Jun Yan, who came in behind her, looked helplessly at the messy room, spread his hands towards Jun Heng, and said that he would take good care of himself, is that how he takes care of himself?
Junheng also sighed, and the two brothers cleaned up skillfully...

In the evening, Jun Ling sat in the brand-new bedroom and flipped through the documents in front of him. The signatures on them were strong and strong, one belonged to her, and the other belonged to Mrs. Mu.

She was silent for a while, and casually threw the file on the dressing table beside her.

When she felt a little hungry, she went downstairs to the kitchen and looked around, and found that the double-door upright refrigerator was already filled with all kinds of fruits and vegetables, and there were even many sealed meals. The way to put it was made by Jun Heng. With a chuckle, she took out the fish-flavored eggplant and braised pork from the refrigerator and put them in the microwave, and cooked some porridge for herself before she sat down from the dining table.

While eating, she suddenly heard a loud noise at the door. Mu Shaocheng walked in from the outside. She couldn't help curling her lips and continued to eat with her head down.

Unexpectedly, the voice came straight towards her. Jun Ling felt a shadow over his head, and the chair opposite was pulled away with a "snap". Mu Shaocheng sat down and stared at her coldly.

Jun Ling was speechless for a while, pointing to the food on the table, "Honey, do you want to eat?"

"You think I'm here to have dinner with you?" Mu Shaocheng snorted coldly.

"Why are you sitting here without eating?" Jun Ling rolled her eyes, she didn't think there was anything to talk about between them, "Didn't we make everything clear in the morning?"

"Is it clear? Well, let's sign it." The next second, a document was photographed in front of Jun Ling.

The big characters of "Divorce Agreement" were printed in Jun Ling's eyes, and she couldn't help laughing, "To be honest, husband, I want to divorce you too, and I can't wait, but I'm sorry, I won't sign this divorce agreement. "

Mu Shaocheng smiled contemptuously, as if it was true, "Tell me, what do you want?"

Jun Ling wasn't angry either, instead he turned his head and thought for a moment, then asked, "What do you have?"

"Except for the title of my wife, I will give you whatever you want."

"Don't talk too much, my husband." Jun Ling smiled half-smile, ate the eggplant casually, and glanced at him with raised eyebrows. She knew that a man standing at the top of the pyramid like him was actually the most popular. It's impossible for others to look at him like this, because it seems that they don't pay attention to him.

"What? Are you afraid that I can't do it? Don't worry, as long as you divorce me, you can do whatever you want. "

"Then I will share all the chattels and real estates under your name equally. In addition, it is stated in the media that we are just married in a shopping mall and there is no problem of meddling. Husband, can you do it?"

She smiled, but his face turned dark all of a sudden.

In other people's words, Mu Shaocheng is the most handsome, coolest, and richest man in Jiangzhou, and half of all the movable and real estate is divided into Junling. Even if Junling removes the status of the third lady of the Jun family, it is enough The son established a foothold in Jiangzhou.

"Don't be too greedy!" Mu Shaocheng said every word, almost being fumed by Jun Ling.

(End of this chapter)