Chapter 332
When Zhou Jun woke up the next day, he didn't have the face to go out. After struggling for a long time, Mu Junjue dragged him out of the house, only to find that Jun Ling and Mu Shaocheng had taken this child out early in the morning.

Zhou Jun breathed a sigh of relief, Mu Junjue was grateful, the two had breakfast, Mu Junjue sent Zhou Jun out, and received a call from his assistant on the way.

"Boss, as you predicted, Xue Shiqi was invited to drink tea as soon as she returned."

Mu Junjue hummed calmly, "I'll talk about it when I go back, and inform Junmo to let him continue his previous work."

The assistant responded, and Zhou Jun usually didn't ask him much about work, but just told him to drive carefully and not to be too tired, so he went into the library. After the two separated, Mu Junjue quietly looked at the sky The corner of his mouth curled into a smile.

When he arrived at the company, Mu Shaocheng and Jun Ling were already downstairs. Jun Ling was feeding yogurt to Jin Xiuchen at the entrance of the company. Frowning, the passers-by looked curiously and surprised.

"Daddy, Mommy, why are you here!"

"Of course I'll send your son back to you." Mu Shaocheng didn't have the slightest self-knowledge of being a grandfather.

"My son?" Mu Junjue sneered, "Then what's wrong with you playing with your grandson?"

"It's okay if it's a kiss. However, you know that your mommy has always been in poor health, and you don't want a man for this product, so you should sell it yourself."

Mu Junjue: "..."

"What are you talking about? My health is not so bad that I can't take care of a child. Don't worry, Mao Mao, I have no problem with this child. But where did this child come from?"

Jun Ling gave Mu Shaocheng a reproachful look, stuffed the yogurt bottle that Jin Xiuchen had finished drinking into Mu Shaocheng's hand, and turned to ask Mu Junjue.

Mu Junjue walked over, and Jun Ling was wiping the milk stains on the little guy's lips. He clicked his tongue twice, bent over and leaned in front of Jin Xiuchen, "I haven't seen your mommy for a long time, remember?" ?”

The memory of yesterday has dissipated a bit, and Mu Junjue's performance is not so fierce today, Jin Xiuchen just shrank into Junling's arms, and said in unclear Korean: "It's been a long time... It's been a long time."

Mu Junjue nodded, "Miss her?"

"think."

"Whose child is it?" Jun Ling asked with a frown.

Mu Junjue sighed, "It's not mine anyway, let's stay here for a while, if she really wants a child, she will definitely come."

"What if you don't come?" Mu Shaocheng's voice suddenly broke in.

"Daddy, it's hard to say, I just found you a toy."

"..." Mu Shaocheng directly picked up the child and stuffed it into his arms, took Jun Ling's hand, turned and left.

Jun Ling laughed, patted his hand twice, turned around, "Give me the child, you go to work."

The couple left hand in hand, and Mu Junjue entered the company with a slight smile. , a sneaky figure not far away quickly disappeared.

"When was he taken away?"

"Last night, it is said that he was taken away after getting off the plane last night."

Mu Junjue nodded, "How about the company?"

"The two brothers were invited to have tea, and some directors of the board of directors inevitably went there. The stock turmoil was more severe than before, and the stocks were sold off one after another. Two words, bad."

Mu Shaocheng nodded, expressing that he was very satisfied with the situation, but the assistant was a little puzzled, "Boss, according to the information he found, why did he do anything to you?"

"I can hold on."

Mu Junjue didn't raise his head, but someone called for a fight, and he refused to fight as if he was very cowardly.

"How's the situation online?"

"The girl named Afra hasn't shown up in the past two days, but it was found that her mother's account had a large amount of money recently, and the money came from..."

"I know that." Mu Junjue interrupted him, and waved his hand to signal him not to say more.

In the final analysis, it is only because of women, but when I have it, I don't cherish it, I don't fight for it, and when I lose it, I will be jealous of others and covet other people's wives, it is simply unbearable.

When did you know about this?
In fact, he felt that something was wrong when the woman named Afra appeared. He had never had a close woman around him, and the female friends who had a good relationship before would not do such a thing at all. After investigating this woman After he hadn't seen it before, Mu Junjue set his sights on his admirer and Zhou Jun's admirer.

My mother once said that love is a lovely and sad feeling, the joy you get, the resentment you don’t get, and at the same time, love can make people blind, only trust your own eyes, not reason and judgment, so you can feel the truth. Many opportunities will be lost.

Mu Junjue positioned his feelings very well from the beginning to the end. Although most of the time he didn't understand it at the beginning, he knew very well what a man wanted, and what he wanted was undoubtedly the life he had today.

Just like beating soy milk, the speed of the motor is not enough, the blade is not sharp, the soy milk may not be fine enough, the ratio of beans to water is not good, and the taste of soy milk may be bad. Only when everything is just right can you get a bowl of delicious soy milk .

Mu Junjue has the experience of a culinary master, so when he realized that this matter was not easy to deal with, he made a decisive decision to return to China.

He gave Zhou Jun a chance to deal with this matter by herself, and sure enough, Zhou Jun did not disappoint him, she rejected Xue Shiqi's invitation again, no matter what the reason was, Mu Junjue was very satisfied, This proves that she also likes life now.

This kind of delicate feeling is like grinding beans and blades, adjusting the appropriate speed and water volume, they will get a bowl of sweet and delicate soy milk.

"Have you mentioned it to Jun Mo?"

"The vice president said he never stopped."

Mu Junjue nodded, "Great job, don't spread this matter for now, especially... don't let Madam know."

Few people in the company are familiar with Zhou Jun, but they all know that their boss is very considerate and caring to his wife, especially this time, the object is his wife's ex-boyfriend, so there are not many people talking too much.

Mu Junjue waited patiently for another two days, thinking that this woman is really calm, knowing that the child has been brought out by him, yet she still hasn't come to look for the child!
However, when I woke up on the third morning, Mu Junjue became angry.

Ever since Jun Ling and Mu Shaocheng stopped managing their affairs, they have lived in the old house. The old lady went there a few years ago. Mu Shaocheng misses his mother all the time, and Jun Ling also likes the environment here very much. However, early in the morning His cleanliness was broken by a gorgeous and sharp female voice.

"Please let me meet my son, please! I will never force you to be with me again, I just want to see my son once, please promise!"

Behind them was the sound of countless entertainment journalists taking pictures. Mu Shaocheng and Jun Ling always got up early and were exercising in the garden, so they were suddenly very angry.

Looking at the crying Yu Ji behind him, Mu Shaocheng frowned, turned around and said to Jun Ling, "Go back to your room first, I'll go see what's going on?"

Jun Ling tilted his head and smiled, "What? Do you know this woman?"

"You might as well worry about your son if you're worried that I'm messing around outside. This woman is obviously too tender and doesn't suit my taste." Mu Shaocheng rubbed her head and urged her to go upstairs, still unable to hide his words impatient.

Worried that he would get mad at the reporters, Jun Ling glanced at the reporters outside the door, and said to the helpless servant who was following him, "Go upstairs and ask the young master to come down, um... it's best not to disturb the young lady."

Mu Shaocheng chuckled, "It's fun to watch two women fight."

Jun Ling gave him a blank look, resisting his evil intentions.

"Come on, if you let the Zhou family know, Mao Mao will inevitably have to apologize again."

Mu Shaocheng rubbed his nose, "Alright then, let's go over and ask first."

The woman knelt on the floor in front of the iron gate, and her crying became more and more ugly, "Even if you want a child, even if you don't want me, you still have to let me see him, he is my own anyway. .”

Jun Ling sounded amused, but a little helpless, she signaled the butler to open the door, Mu Shaocheng frowned, Jun Ling patted his hand, "It's okay, everyone outside the door is old friends, our house rules want to come to them Should know too."

Jun Ling hates Yu Ji and people who pry into their privacy in any way. This is an open secret in Jiangzhou. She has a smile on her face, but she has a knife in her eyes.

In the following years, she worked as a screenwriter, producer, and even a director, and received countless interviews, but on her set, she never saw a single entertainment reporter, and even the films she participated in did not go through any gimmicks. For publicity, she has never done such a thing as letting an artist pretend to be a CP to attract attention.

Jun Ling once threatened that her films never do unnecessary publicity. If they are good, they can spread them freely by word of mouth. An unconventional approach, whether she is a screenwriter, producer, or director, as long as she participates in every film, the box office and ratings will soar, and the show will be full.

Many people have analyzed the reason, and only feel that it is this sense of mystery that makes the audience want to know what changes Jun Ling has made in this film, and what shocking things have happened.

Their expectations and curiosity for Jun Ling have far surpassed the film itself.

Therefore, the name Jun Ling has always been a legend in the film industry, but because Mu Shaocheng stopped her from bothering her, her works are only a few.

Mu Junjue was awakened by the yelling downstairs, he got out of bed lightly and opened the curtains to see a crowd of people, his sleepy eyes opened suddenly.

At this moment, someone knocked on the door of the room. He looked back at Zhou Jun who was still sleeping soundly, and walked out.

The servant's words displeased Mu Junjue. He glanced at the little kid sleeping on the sofa bed and felt angry for a moment. He picked him up and wanted to go downstairs. Zhou Jun woke up suddenly, "What are you doing?"

The loud voice startled Mu Junjue who was planning to do something bad, pointed at Jin Xiuchen, and said, "His mommy is here, I will return him."

Zhou Jun went to the window and took a look. The people outside were already arguing. She thought about it and said, "Forget it, don't go, I'll go."

"No, the dirty water was poured on me, and it has nothing to do with you."

"Husband and wife, if you splash on you, don't you splash on me." Zhou Jun brushed his hair, looked at his clothes, quickly changed into two clothes from the closet, and rushed into the bathroom to wash his face, "Forget it Yes, I'll go down first, you wait here, if he wakes up, take him downstairs."

While urging, she came out of the bathroom only to find that Mu Junjue was gone.

She quickly poked her head out to see that Mu Junjue walked through the garden without changing her pajamas.

Jun Ling was talking to Afra, "Miss, you said the child belongs to my son, do you have any evidence?"

"He has scars."

"That's not much evidence, miss. There is no girl in Jiangzhou who doesn't know that he has scars." Jun Ling smiled, and his voice sounded like water.

Mu Shaocheng and Mu Junjue, who was walking over, had goosebumps all over at the same time. Junling likes to be nice to people, especially to her. It's good to exchange hearts, but sometimes she will treat you if you are not nice to her. Hello, then it's time for her to fuck you.

"He has a mole on the inside of his thigh. Do you know which leg it is?"

Mu Junjue felt a pain in his thigh and grinned.

"Right leg! I know, it's the right leg!" Afra said confidently.

Jun Ling's face suddenly turned, "I brought him up, and I didn't even know he had a mole on his leg. You know, did you plant it on him?"

Mu Shaocheng: "..."

Mu Junjue: "..."

The father and son looked at each other, and stood beside Jun Ling. Mu Junjue pushed Jun Ling into Mu Shaocheng's arms, gave him a look that he could solve, and walked away from A angrily. It stopped at a distance of two meters.

Mu Jun said: "Is the child mine and yours?"

"Yes!" Even at the end of the road, she was still extremely firm.

Mu Junjue nodded, "I'll ask you again, are you sure the child belongs to me and you?"

"Yes!"

"Okay, since that's the case, you can wait here. When the child wakes up, I will let you see him for the last time."

"You can't do this! That's my child, you can't keep me from seeing him, I'm his biological mother!"

"Didn't you say that the child is mine? Then I have the right to choose a better and better living environment for my son, as well as a more educated mother. With Ms. Afra's behavior, I don't think the child can learn from you." What good morals."

His voice always sounded tepid, not even angry at all, just downhill, didn't you say the child is mine?Then I'll make him mine, and by the way, even my mother.

There is no mother who does not love her child. If she really loves, she will definitely tell the truth.

However, when the matter developed to this extent, she still gritted her teeth and refused to let go.

"Even if the child is yours, you can't change the blood relationship between me and him. I am his biological mother! I have the right to live with him and visit him!"

Mu Junjue shook his head, "No, you didn't, because you are not worthy."

Because of the presence of Jun Ling and Mu Shaocheng behind Yu Ji, he only dared to take pictures in a muffled voice, and didn't dare to say a word. He just stared wide-eyed and full of curiosity when he heard Mu Junjue's words.

"Little guy, look who's here?" A gentle female voice came from behind the crowd, and Zhong Yu Ji's camera immediately shifted to behind Jun Ling and the others.

(End of this chapter)

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