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

Chapter 46
"Come on, pick one." Jun Ling pointed to those grids, "Last time, I paid you 300 million. Since I may continue to eat you in the future, as compensation, you can pick any one."

"Eat me?"

"Yes, isn't it popular to gnaw on the old now? I didn't gnaw on the old, I gnawed on you."

"..." Mu Shaocheng rolled his eyes and pointed casually, "This one."

"This." Jun Ling bit his lip, apologetic, "This may disappoint you, but it won't work today."

"what happened?"

"It's a violin, and I can't do it with one hand."

Mu Shaocheng was startled, and suddenly realized that she wanted to play a song by himself.

"This one." While he was in a daze, Jun Ling took out another box from the upper compartment. The box was small, so she took it off easily, and shook him, "Open it for me."

When Mu Shaocheng opened the box, he found a harmonica inside. Looking carefully, he found that this harmonica was actually a limited edition of the Suzuki Group a few years ago. Use it instead, when my arm is healed, and when you are in a bad mood, I can make up the violin."

She took a breath, tried a few notes, walked to the bookshelf and sat down, with one leg slightly bent, glanced at him and said: "My research is not deep, just listen to it."

Mu Shaocheng looked at her under the sun and didn't answer.

The harmonica sounded, and if Jun Ling said that she had no research on the harmonica, then Mu Shaocheng could only say that his knowledge of the harmonica was limited to his childhood memories.

The relaxed and joyful harmonica plays in the room, and the crisp sound is like the ding-dong of spring water. The joy and joy revealed in the tune make people involuntarily sink their hearts and follow her to fly in the world of music.

Mu Shaocheng simply sat on the floor, turning around and forgetting the closet full of large and small boxes, and couldn't help but wonder if there were musical instruments in every box inside?
He couldn't help thinking that when they got married, the two brothers of the Jun family never sold Jun Ling's things even if they bowed their heads for the sake of the company. A deal is made.

The sound of the harmonica was still floating, and he was gradually not in the mood to think about it. While staring at her blankly, his heart had already calmed down involuntarily.

After playing a piece, Jun Ling gasped for a while, feeling a little embarrassed, "It's been a long time since I played."

"not bad."

"It's rare for you to compliment me." Jun Ling smiled immediately, shook the harmonica casually, and handed it to him, "Can you clean it for me, please?"

Mu Shaocheng was a little surprised by the sudden change in attitude, but he still took the harmonica and wiped it for her, and asked while wiping, "There are all musical instruments inside?"

"I don't know too much. My brother brought it back to me when he was on a business trip. I still have it at home. I put it here because I was worried that I would have nothing to play with when I came here occasionally."

Even he had to admit that Junheng and Junyan really hold Junling in their hearts, he frowned, "You know it?"

"Maybe I haven't touched any of them." Seeing that he wiped the harmonica clean, Jun Ling carefully wrapped it up and put it in the piano case, looking very cherished, "What about you? Are you in a better mood?"

"What song was that just now?"

"Fengyang flower drum."

"……Oh."

Helping Jun Ling put the harmonica back to its original place, Mu Shaocheng glanced at the boxes filled with each other, flipped through two of them, and found that if the grids here were not big enough, maybe the two brothers of the Jun family even moved in the piano. .

"Will you know?" Jun Ling poked his arm, and glanced at the grids filled with eyebrows.

"Don't ask me to play for you." Mu Shaocheng immediately snorted, put the harmonica back into the grid, and went back to the sofa.

Jun Ling stuck out his tongue towards his back, closed the closet, and walked back to the bookshelf, "Actually, people are depressed, and it's just such a trivial matter, man, the prime minister can hold a boat in his stomach, Mr. Mu , you’re such an adult, what’s wrong with pretending to be a ghost in the middle of the night.”

Mu Shaocheng: "..."

Could it be that I couldn't sleep in the middle of the night and got up to blow the wind for a while, why did I become a ghost and was talked about endlessly!
He frowned but didn't say anything, sat on the sofa in a daze for a while, Jun Ling slowly came over again, stretched out his hand and waved in front of him, "Are you okay? Why don't I take you out for a drive? "

"Are you taking me?" Mu Shaocheng glanced at her hanging arm.

"Hey, okay, okay, you take me, you take me, walking back and forth between these two places for so many days, I'm almost suffocated."

"Why didn't I see you suffocate to death in Jun's house for so many years?" Mu Shaocheng pushed her face away from him, dialed the car keys from the pile of documents, stood up and glanced at her, "Go Bar."

"Are you really taking me there?" Jun Ling's whole body seemed to light up. Seeing him glance at her and walk out without saying a word, Jun Ling immediately reached out and grabbed him, "I have to change clothes anyway." , man, always be ready to be the perfect self, who knows if you will meet the person who wants to spend your whole life with you in the next second?"

Pulling him to the closet, Jun Ling rummaged through the closet, and finally managed to find a set of white pink-edged casual clothes, and pushed him to the bathroom, "Walk, go, change quickly!"

"What is this? Why is it still pink!"

"Pink looks tender. You dress up like an old man all day long. Who would like you? Hurry up, change it up."

"No, change to another set."

Wearing pink, he has never worn pink since he can remember, and Mu Shao expressed his displeasure at asking him to wear pink.

"What's wrong with it? Little Fresh Meat likes to wear it. If you don't like it, you're an uncle!"

"Uncle is uncle!" Mu Shaocheng brushed her hand away, Zhunbi walked out, Jun Ling immediately stopped him, "Alright, alright, I'll just find another set."

"Otherwise, it's better to wear red!" Jun Ling turned around and smiled at him.

"Jun Ling!"

"Okay, this one!"

She smiled slightly, and handed him a pair of solid-color harem pants and a white T-shirt with a skull printed on it, "You won't lose face with this, will you?"

Mu Shaocheng glanced at it, grabbed the clothes from her hand and walked to the bathroom.

When he came out of the bathroom again, Jun Ling had already packed it up. It was still her white T-shirt and overalls that hadn't changed for thousands of years. Mu Shaocheng frowned. A skirt was pulled out and handed to her, "Put it on!"

"Me too?" Jun Ling pointed at himself in surprise.

"Compared to men, women should learn how to dress themselves up. Who knows when you will meet the person who will be with you for the rest of your life?"

Being blocked by his own words, Jun Ling pulled his lips and didn't struggle any more, "Okay."

She glanced at Mu Shaocheng's skirt, which should have been brought back by Junyan when he was on a business trip some time ago. Concise and elegant in appearance.

Not long after, Jun Ling came out of the bathroom, holding the belt in his hand, and the flowing white skirt drew a beautiful arc behind him, but the expression on Jun Ling's face was not so beautiful, and he slapped the belt on Mu Shaocheng. In his hand, he raised his arm, "Help me tie it!"

"Stupid!" He scolded in a low voice, but he didn't stop the movement of his hands. He stretched his long arms across Jun Ling's waist, and neatly tied a beautiful bow behind her waist with his slender fingers.

The two walked out one after the other, and Mu Shaocheng didn't forget to remind her to change her shoes when they were about to leave.

The hood was removed, and a gentle wind blew from both sides, blowing up her beautiful long hair. Jun Ling rested his right hand on the car window, and fell into a rare silence.

And Mu Shaocheng was also silent, the flowing music was flowing between the two of them, except for the wind noise from the passing vehicles, there was a rare silence and quietness between the two of them at the same time.

"Young Master Mu, in fact, you should look forward. Didn't the book say that no matter a man or a woman, you will always meet one or two, or even a few confidante friends in your life, but there is only one person in your life who can I don't think Bai Shiyu is the one who makes your heart torn, and of course, I don't rule out the possibility that you're pretending too well."

"There are so many people in Jiangzhou who like you, don't you have someone you like?"

He suddenly turned his head to look at her, looked at her always clear eyes through the sunglasses, after a moment of silence, said: "There are many people in Jiangzhou, but how do you know that the one who loves you is also you?" The one you love?"

"Then it depends on your heart, only if you feel it with your heart, you can feel that person's love for you, and if your heart resonates with her at that moment, then she is also your true love. "

Mu Shaocheng looked at her for a while after hearing the words, but said: "It's pure nonsense!"

"You think it's nonsense when you haven't verified it, but don't we always say that practice is the only criterion for testing the truth? You can try." Miss Jun continued to bewitch without giving up.

"No time to!"

"Oh, I forgot, you have already been in love with your work for three lifetimes!"

She made a sudden realization expression, and smiled shamelessly seeing his suddenly blackened face.

"Actually, it doesn't have to be that far away. Don't you have a lot of little secretaries around you? Last time I saw some of them were pretty good, or anyway, the Mucheng Group is so big, there are always one or two who can join you Let's see, Young Master Mu, I really don't have time, and it's not bad for rabbits to eat grass beside their nests."

She raised her left hand subconsciously, but she didn't want a burst of pain to hit her, and she immediately turned pale from the pain.

Mu Shaocheng: "..."

"Young Master Mu, let me tell you the truth, there may be someone close to you who has a crush on you."

"Are you talking about you?"

(End of this chapter)