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

Chapter 38

Xu Fan suddenly touched Mu Shaocheng's arm and shouted, "No, her arm cannot touch the water!"

Mu Shaocheng was taken aback for a moment, pushed open the bathroom door and rushed in without thinking, "Wait, Jun Ling, you can't..."

"Ah? I can't do anything?" Jun Ling was sitting in the bathtub, with one hand leisurely splashing the water, while the other arm was wrapped with a large circle of plastic wrap, she blinked her big eyes, ignorant look.

Mu Shaocheng looked at her and didn't know what to say for a while, the corners of his mouth twitched for a long time, and he shook his head, "Forget it, it's nothing, you are too well prepared."

He swayed and walked out, leaving Jun Ling sitting in the water in a daze. She looked at the bikini on her body, the plastic wrap wrapped around her left arm, and the long hair that was still hanging behind her. This... Any questions?

"Wait!" Jun Ling said suddenly when Mu Shaocheng was about to walk out of the bathroom door.

Mu Shaocheng paused, then turned around, "What are you doing?"

"Help me...wash my hair."

"I won't!" He refused without even thinking about it. There was nothing wrong between the two of them, but he asked her to pick up the tableware. She fell down the stairs, and then washed her face and forgot to dry it. On the ground, she fell into a dislocation, and Mu Shaocheng deeply understood the meaning of the phrase "every man is innocent, but he is guilty".

"I can't learn it. Do you want Xu Fan to come in and help? Although I am wearing what I should wear now, no matter what I say, you are married to the wife on the divorce certificate with a common seal. If you don't mind, I will... ..."

She spoke more and more slowly, as if she was sure that he would not refuse, Mu Shaocheng just frowned, and the last words that seemed to be threatening made him not turn around and leave.

He was stunned for a while, "Well, you wanted to be a guinea pig."

"Come on, Muda scientist."

She spread her arms, as if in a hugging gesture, but it looked a bit nondescript because one hand was hanging around her neck.

Of course Mu Shaocheng would not go over to hug her, but turned around and left, opened the bathroom door and went out to explain a few words to Xu Fan before walking in again.

It was the first time to wash someone else's hair. Mu Shaocheng thought that he might devote his life to his daughter or mother, but he didn't expect this person to be Jun Ling. I looked at the shampoo, conditioner and other things, and finally just took out the shampoo.

Jun Ling was fascinated when he saw it, "I need to use all these things, haven't you noticed that my hair is particularly good? I have been using these things since I was a child..."

However, Mu Shaocheng just looked at her quietly, without moving. Jun Ling's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally he could only swallow the words he hadn't finished speaking.

Seeing that she stopped talking, Mu Shaocheng raised the shampoo in his hand, "Will you wash it or not?"

"……wash."

"Then stop talking nonsense!"

"The tiger fell into Pingyang and was bullied by dogs." She said silently.

Unexpectedly, Mu Shaoxiang pretended to be playing the wind, and snorted coldly, "What did you say?"

"I said that people have to bow their heads under the eaves, eh? No, isn't this my eaves?"

Jun Ling glared at him.

Mu Shaocheng wet her long hair with a small shaggy head. The soft touch under his hand made people love it, but he didn't show it at all on his face. Instead, he said earnestly and earnestly: "To be a human being, you must know how to judge the situation, you know, Miss Jun?"

"Okay, I understand, but I also understand that to be a person, you must know how to bully others." Miss Jun looked like a good student who I would draw inferences from, and Mu Shaocheng almost vomited blood.

"To shut up!!!"

"Fierce and fierce, you know you are fierce to me, don't you just see me as a bully?"

"..."

Mu Shaocheng finally shut up, and at the same time, he was able to hit the vital point in his work, but he was often hit by the vital point when facing Jun Ling. After thinking for a long time, Mu Shaocheng finally decided to use that sentence to comfort himself.

Industry specializing in surgery!
Of course, Jun Ling didn't know what he was thinking, and leaned back to enjoy Young Master Mu's first time. During this period, his hair was pulled several times, and he almost scratched her scalp with too much force. Miss Jun kindly didn't bother with him. .

After helping Jun Ling wash his hair, Mu Shaocheng realized that his clothes could also be changed, they were all drenched!

What Mu Shao and Jun Ling didn't know was that outside the bathroom door, a person took a picture of the bathroom door and spread it to the small group inside the company with a flick of his finger.

So, after the news that Mu Shao deliberately moved his work home to take care of his new wife, Mu Cheng Group once again caused a tornado in which Mu Shao personally took care of the dislocated wife to take a bath and wash her hair.

When Xu Fan walked out of the bachelor apartment with his eyes squinted, he smiled like a fox who stole fish, his eyes flashed brightly, wondering if some people couldn't sit still?

When Mu Shaocheng came out of the bathroom, Xu Fan had already left. He just took away the documents sent yesterday, and left a large part of them by the way.

After taking a shower, Jun Ling tore off the plastic wrap on her body, carefully changed her clothes and came out of the bathroom, only to find that more than an hour had passed, and it took Mu Shaocheng only 10 minutes to wash her hair .

Looking at Mu Shaocheng contemptuously, Jun Ling said: "Mu Shao, men don't know how to serve women, and they will be unsalable in the future. Recently, you can practice your skills with me, I don't mind."

"I mind." Mu Shaocheng raised his head from the pile of documents, he had already changed into a new set of clothes, and he was dry.

After her feet recovered and her movements were no longer restricted, Jun Ling began to move around the room. After digging through boxes and cabinets, Jun Ling found a tape recorder out of nowhere. However, after trying a few times, she found that the tape recorder was no longer Know when it's broken.

Mu Shaocheng just pretended that she didn't know which muscle was wrong again, and ignored her, but soon, Jun Ling gave up the tape recorder, took out the mobile phone and earphones, put the earphones in his ears, and remained silent for a while , Jun Ling began to speak.

"Ford swung his long tail and rolled Gat from the tree. No matter how difficult the scene was, the two of them were extremely unacceptable..."

Her voice was so gentle that Mu Shaocheng was stunned for a while before realizing that it was Jun Ling who was speaking. He pulled his lips in surprise.

However, Jun Ling's voice didn't stop, he walked around the room with bare feet, and recorded while walking, and his voice became ups and downs with the continuous change of content.

So, Mu Shaocheng sat quietly in the room, and Jun Ling kept talking. After a while, maybe Jun Ling was thirsty, so he kept looking around. Suddenly, a cup was handed to her. In front of him, the faint fragrance of tea overflowed.

She was slightly taken aback, took a few sips, put the cup into Mu Shaocheng's hand, and continued with her work.

When she stopped, Mu Shaocheng passed another cup of tea and asked, "What are you doing?"

Jun Ling glanced at him like an idiot, "Are you stupid? I lost one of my hands, so I naturally need someone else to write for me, but I don't like to stretch myself like this in front of others, so I washed it. Bath, using the recording method to present the next content of the story."

Mu Shaocheng remembered that Jun Ling still had a book in the process of being updated, and her manuscripts were delivered to Luoyang on a regular basis, but recently, due to inconvenient hands, the work on the manuscripts also stopped.

He remembered the manuscript he saw her last time, and couldn't help asking, "Apart from these, can you write a copy?"

"what type?"

"Commercial."

"I won't write unless I'm asked to participate in directing and filming." Jun Ling replied very simply, without even the slightest room for turning around.

"Why?" He frowned vaguely.

She looked at him and suddenly smiled, "No reason? Anyway, this is my condition."

"Then what if I give you this condition?"

"Then I'll give him a perfect work."

He looked into her eyes and couldn't move them away for a moment. The bright eyes were full of confidence, or conceit.

Jun Ling smiled and said, "Young Master Mu, I have studied economics, and I am also a writer, so I understand the current culture and art better. Do you think I don't have the ability?"

For herself, she has always been full of confidence, but Mu Shaocheng knows that a person has enough confidence because she has enough ability.

All of this was only after Mu Shaocheng saw and accepted Jun Ling's several constructive suggestions to the chef of the restaurant while eating, that Mu Shaocheng believed her.

A person who loves to eat doesn't necessarily know how to eat, but a person who both loves to eat and knows how to eat, and whose eyes are always bright, Mu Shaocheng also believes that she is as she said, everything is worthy of the name.

"How about I get someone to write for you?"

"...you?" She expressed doubts, but she was very embarrassed, because she had no social circle, and had never encountered similar things, and if she was looking for someone now, she was worried that he would not be trusted, but in fact she had already done everything. I was mentally prepared to send the recording directly to Luoyang, anyway, her enunciation was very clear.

Mu Shaocheng nodded, "Well, you don't know anyone anyway, do you?"

"Do you know him?"

"My secretary."

"..."

The matter was settled like this. Jun Ling recorded all the manuscripts to be handed in recently, and then asked Mu Shaocheng to hand them over to the secretary to make an electronic version. For this reason, Jun Ling asked Mu Shaocheng and the poor little secretary to sign a confidential document protocol.

Mu Shaocheng was speechless when he saw the contents of the agreement, but he signed it after all.

Therefore, in the following time, Mu Shaocheng often heard the sound of Jun Ling's recording. Whenever this time, he would silently prepare a pot of tea, put it within Jun Ling's reach, and close his eyes Listening to her recitation-like voice, the whole person relaxed and followed her into that environment.

Three days passed, and the two had already established a good understanding. Jun Ling gave the recorded recording to Mu Shaocheng, and when Xu Fan came to deliver the work, he took it away and had someone type it into an electronic version.

In fact, when Xu Fan came for the second time, it happened to coincide with Jun Ling's recitation time. Mu Shaocheng was startled when he heard the knock on the door, opened the door quietly, and gestured to Xu Fan to shut up. Entering the door behind Mu Shaocheng, he immediately saw the recording of Jun Ling, who had recently put on a long white dress for convenience, walking up and down.

　Today's New Year's Eve, are you still there?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)