Chapter 45
"Damn it, isn't it, even if it messed up your plan to vent the fire, you wouldn't treat me so cruelly? After all, I'm also your good teacher and helpful friend." She pulled the corners of her lips stiffly, and quickly fell on the ground. On the bed, she just covered her body with the quilt with her right hand without a trace.

Mu Shaocheng watched her carefully put her right hand on her chest to be on guard at any time, and couldn't help pulling the corners of her lips, helplessly and speechless.

It wasn't until he turned over and lay down that Jun Ling breathed a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to turn over and face outward, Mu Shaocheng's voice sounded, "You can't press your left hand down, you can only sleep face up."

"..." Her movements froze, she smiled, nodded like a dog, and said, "Hmm, thank you, Young Master Mu, thank you."

"No thanks, get well soon, so that I can be free soon."

"You've been hurt for a hundred days, Young Master Mu, isn't there a saying that you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, you have to calm down, calm down!"

"To shut up!"

The man's cold haha ​​sounded again, and Jun Ling could only close his eyes, perhaps because he was tired from tossing around, sleepiness soon struck, and Jun Ling fell into a dream.

In the darkness, the man stared at the ceiling quietly with a pair of black eyes. If he hadn't opened his eyes, the motionless appearance of him lying on the bed would really make people think that he was asleep. Unfortunately, he didn't...

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…”

In the middle of the night, Jun Ling woke up in a daze. In the darkness, a long shadow stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back. She was startled awake immediately, and screamed out.

Mu Shaocheng turned around abruptly, rushed to the window without hesitation, watched her grabbing the pillow with one hand and beating wildly, and snatched the pillow away, "What the hell is that! It's me!"

"Ah, ah, ghost, ghost..."

Obviously, his words had no effect at all, Jun Ling seemed to be in a daze, and kept waving his intact hand.

"Jun Ling, it's me!" He grabbed her hand suddenly, lifted her petite body in front of him, and pinched her face hard.

Jun Ling was taken aback for a moment, and then kicked on him, her body seemed unusually dexterous at this moment, she moved back quickly, out of his arm's reach, and shouted with a finger: "Damn, Don't think that if my husband doesn't like me, you can pretend to be him casually, but he is sleeping next to me, if he dares to bully me, I will let my husband kill you!"

After saying those words, Jun Ling hurriedly reached out to touch the place beside him, but there was a coldness within reach.

"Damn it! Mu Shaocheng, Mu Shaocheng?" She yelled, her voice obviously a little more flustered, "What the hell, men are always unreliable at critical moments."

"Snapped!"

The bedside lamp was turned on, and Mu Shaocheng stood quietly in front of the bed, looking at her helplessly, "It's me, did you see clearly?"

"Damn it!" She rolled her eyes and lay on the bed exhausted, raised her leg and kicked Mu Shaocheng again, "What the hell are you doing? Is it fun to pretend to be a ghost at night? Couldn't hold back and ran out to steal something and just came back?"

"What nonsense?" Seeing that she was covered in cold sweat from the fright, Mu Shaocheng got up and went to the living room to pour a glass of water, "Drink some water to calm down the shock."

"..."

Jun Ling gulped down a glass of water, the drowsy one was scared away by the farce just now, propped himself up and leaned against the head of the bed, and said weakly, "Then tell me, what were you playing just now?"

"It's nothing." After taking the cup she handed over, Mu Shaocheng also leaned against the head of the bed. Just as he was about to turn off the bedside lamp, Jun Ling immediately stopped him, "Don't, don't, let me slow down for a while, pity me This little heart, Mu Shaocheng, if I get a heart attack in the future, you have to take full responsibility."

"Don't worry, you won't get anyone who gets a heart attack."

Mu Shaocheng snorted, and thought that if he was with her, he might be the one who got a heart attack!
Neither of them spoke for a while, only the sound of Jun Lin's constant panting remained in the room, as if he was really frightened.

"I said, Young Master Mu, you can't do this. It's not good to be scary in the middle of the night. Fortunately, my little heart is powerful. Come on, tell my sister, is there something bad about it, or is there a girl who doesn't like her?" Your hook."

Mu Shaocheng glanced at her and ignored her.

"Actually, you don't need to do anything. With your identity, there are many girls who are outposting you. However, if you want to find someone who treats you sincerely, you still have to be cautious."

"Stop meddling in your own business!" He snorted coldly.

"You treat your kindness like a donkey, Young Master Mu, you have to change. I am such an enthusiastic person who helps you over and over again. If it was someone else, you would have scolded me and ran away."

"It can only be said that you have a thick skin!"

"Didn't I tell you the last time, am I just blowing my socks off? I have no memory!"

The two chatted one after another, and Jun Ling gradually felt that the fear he had just seen when he saw his shadow disappeared a little bit, and his heart gradually relaxed.

Mu Shaocheng only felt his shoulders sink, and looked over to the side, Jun Ling was asleep on his arm.

Under the light, the woman's face was flushed, and her lips seemed to be more ruddy than usual. After a while, he looked away, avoiding her injured hand, and laid her flat on the bed. After turning off the light, he went to bed himself.

I don't know if he was stimulated in the middle of the night, but Jun Ling woke up very early the next day. When Mu Shaocheng woke up, Jun Ling was no longer in bed, and was directing the robot to make breakfast.

In fact, it has been a while since the robot was delivered, but Jun Ling thought that Mu Shaocheng was good at cooking, so the robot was always idle except for cleaning.

Due to Mu Shaocheng's panic incident in the middle of the night last night, Miss Jun thought about it a little, and finally thought that maybe she had squeezed the labor force and labor value too much, so that Mu Shaocheng was a little bit overwhelmed and depressed, so in the middle of the night Can't sleep.

In view of various reasons and results, Miss Jun said that she wanted to let the robot machine play its role.

Seeing Mu Shaocheng sitting up from the bed, Jun Ling walked over with the robot and smiled at him, "Mu Shao, hello, Mu Shao, good morning, let me introduce the new member of our family. This is the first member of our family." The three members, his name is Xiaoji, you can call him Xiaoji, Xiaojiji, or Jiji. Starting today, he will serve us in all directions. Young Master Mu, please be sure to be like him in the future. Treat him like your own child."

Mu Shaocheng didn't speak for a while, looking at Jun Ling's expression as if he saw a psychopath, pushed her hand out in front of him, and said in disgust, "Change your name!"

What a small machine, a small machine!
"What's wrong with this name? It sounds good and is easy to remember!"

"It's so ugly!" His face was full of disgust, "Just call it number one, or I'll throw it out!"

"Number One?" Jun Ling exclaimed, "It's obviously worse, okay?"

"That's the name, or I'll throw it out!"

Mu Shaocheng had a cold face, thinking of her screaming all day long, his whole body was about to collapse.

In the end, under Mu Shao's strong and violent suppression, the whole family recognized the name.

However, after No. [-] walked into the kitchen, Jun Ling shook his head helplessly, and sighed, "Oh, power, the promise is that not afraid of power is bullshit in the face of life and death!"

When she said this, Mu Shaocheng had just walked to the door of the bathroom. Hearing this, he turned to look at her and said, "This is the difference between being strong and being weak. Only when you are strong can you have the right to choose."

He glanced at No. [-] in the kitchen, and said again: "A machine, only waiting to be abandoned by others!"

"Cruel! So, you are really a cold-blooded animal."

Jun Ling sat on the edge of the bed and howled, but what answered her was the man's relentless closing of the door.

In fact, at this moment, she didn't quite understand what Mu Shaocheng meant, until later, she remembered this sentence and said it to him again.

The breakfast made on the [-]st was not bad, at least Jun Ling thought so, but the stinky face on the other side was out of her consideration.

After coming out of the bathroom, Mu Shao has been in a state of low air pressure, but because he is at home, this low air pressure has nothing to do with him alone. Number one can't feel it because he is a robot, and Jun Ling, this low air pressure has nothing to do with him. The air pressure does not affect her.

After leisurely applying the ointment for removing scars on his feet and legs, Jun Ling walked up and down the room. The music in the living room was the world's top ten horror music for a while, and innocent nursery rhymes for a while. , there was a violin solo for a while, as if she was the only one in the room.

"Crack!" After being ignored for three hours, the document was thrown on the coffee table.

Jun Ling was taken aback by the sudden noise, but it was only for a moment.

She glanced sideways at him for 2 minutes, then suddenly smiled and leaned in front of Mu Shaocheng, knelt on the sofa beside Mu Shaocheng, reached out and rubbed Mu Shaocheng's face twice, "Hey, husband, I just found out, Why do you wake up so early in the morning with a face of resentment, if you say resentment, it should be me, how did you become you?"

"To shut up!"

Mu Shaocheng glanced at her, and slapped off her hands that were still raging wantonly on his face.

"Why, you've become angry from embarrassment, it's fine to pretend to be a ghost in the middle of the night, why are you pretending to be paralyzed in the middle of the day?"

Jun Ling is not afraid of him at all. During this period of time, she has almost figured out his temper. Basically, if she hadn't annoyed him extraordinarily, he would hardly lose his temper with her. He used to be very effective in shutting up. It also slowly fails over time.

"Go and play, don't disturb me." He brushed her hand away, frowned and picked up another document.

"Are you in a bad mood?"

Before she had time to speak, she stood up, tapped and trotted over to turn off the music that had tortured him all morning, went to the wall and pressed it, and the wall opened slowly, and a closet came out of the wall. Uncovered, she smiled and waved to him.

"What?"

He walked over and saw that the compartments in the closet were full of things. The same thing was that the things in each compartment had extraordinarily exquisite packaging, but the sizes were different.

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