Chapter 66 How long is the shelf life of your love
But retreating despite difficulties has never been in her character, Jun Ling still maintained a negotiating posture, and said: "Mu Shaocheng, first, I don't care what you give me, and second, I have nothing to give you. The divorce agreement was signed by you and me in black and white, and we only have about [-] days left, I hope we can spend this time peacefully, and then we will go our separate ways."

Her cold eyes swept over him, and then carefully wiped the harmonica clean and put it back into the piano case. Without waiting for Mu Shaocheng to say anything, she continued: "Believe me, in the past 20 years, we have worked together Living in a city and never meeting each other, you will also find the cinnabar on the tip of your heart after separation."

"Jun Ling." Just as she passed him to the closet, Mu Shaocheng suddenly grabbed her hand, "Mu Shaocheng has never been a person who won't do it if you say no."

"But you should always know what you should do and what you shouldn't do." Jun Ling didn't struggle hard, but just looked back at him, and separated him and her clearly. When Mu Shaocheng looked at her, he felt that she His eyes drew a Milky Way between the two, separating each other.

"Really?" Mu Shaocheng sneered, and the hand holding her wrist unconsciously tightened, exerting force, "You have such a thorough understanding of psychology, do you think I can control liking someone? Jun Ling , do you think I really want to like you? Or did you forget that I forced you to sign the divorce agreement? "

Jun Ling froze, she didn't forget, of course she didn't!
"Young Master Mu, what do you like about me?"

Mu Shaocheng also froze immediately, looked straight at Jun Ling and began to think about this question. This was a question he had never considered before. He didn't know that he liked her before, and he always saw that she was unhappy, but this kind of unpleasantness When it remained in his heart and could never be erased, he suddenly realized that he had fallen in love with her.

Like the dominoes lined up 800 meters away, the moment they were closest to the heart, they hit the bottom of my heart, and the rest came pouring in like a tide. He couldn't think about what he liked about her, he seemed I don't like anything, but I seem to like everything.

"Look, you don't even know what you like about me. How can you talk about liking these two words? Young Master Mu undoubtedly underestimates these two words." After Jun Ling finished speaking, he broke his hand and continued to walk towards the closet. I didn't say a word. Fortunately, this person is me. If it is another girl, maybe it will become all the hope of her life, just because of your liking.

Clenching her fists slowly, Mu Shaocheng watched her lightly touch the wall to open the closet. She put the harmonica into the lattice, but she was still refusing to turn around.

Pursing his lips, Mu Shaocheng said, "It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not, Jun Ling, I'm just telling you that Mu Shaocheng likes you."

I'm just telling you that I like you, it's that simple.

As for whether she will respond, and whether she will also like him, at this moment, these questions are completely out of Mu Shao's scope of thinking.

Jun Ling tilted his head, opened and closed the box of the harmonica in his hand, and after repeating it several times, he suddenly turned his head, and the astonished expression on her face had completely subsided. At this moment, she had a faint expression on her face Smiling, with a touch of sarcasm, Mu Shaocheng didn't know what she wanted to say, but just by looking at this expression, he knew that Jun Ling would not accept this fact so willingly. She accepted it so quickly.

"Young Master Mu, I heard that Xu Fan changes women like clothes?" She asked in a questioning tone, but from her eyes, Mu Shaocheng could see that her words were very firm.

However, Mu Shaocheng smiled and shook his head slightly, "It doesn't count."

"Not counting?" Jun Ling was a little surprised.

Mu Shaocheng nodded, "To be precise, he should change his bed partner like clothes, huh... Let me explain, his bed partner is..."

When Mu Shaocheng said this, he was a little hesitant and cautious, as if he was afraid of hurting Jun Ling's young heart.

But Jun Ling frowned, "Whether it's a woman or a bed partner, it's just two words, Huaxin."

Mu Shaocheng was forced to swallow the words he hadn't finished speaking, and he suddenly understood that what Jun Ling wanted to talk about from the beginning to the end was not who the person on Xu Fan's bed was, but his love interest.

As a hard-core buddy, Mu Shaocheng had never hated Xu Fan's delay like this moment. He rubbed his nose and quietly waited for Jun Ling's next words.

Sure enough, the smile on the corner of Jun Ling's lips lifted up again, "Then, Young Master Mu, how much is your word "like" worth? How long is the shelf life of your love?"

"You compare me with Xu Fan?" For some reason, Mu Shaocheng felt a little awkward, and asked the question involuntarily.

Jun Ling leaned against the closet and raised his eyebrows, "Can't you compare? You grew up wearing a pair of pants, so the so-called similar smells should be like you."

Mu Shaocheng couldn't help shaking his head, smiling calmly, but his eyes suddenly shot at her, "Xu Fan likes men, and I like women, can it be the same?"

"have what……"

Jun Ling stopped taking what he had taken for granted, and opened his mouth half-open. Normally, Mu Shaocheng would have given this scene [-] points of stupefaction, but at this moment, he shrugged, "Do you still feel the same?"

After a long while, Jun Ling swallowed, "What's the difference? It's just a difference between a man and a woman. He changes his bed partner like changing his clothes. Who knows if your taste will be the same?"

Mu Shaocheng frowned listening to her words, stretched the five fingers of his right hand repeatedly and clenched his fist, but suddenly said after 2 minutes: "Jun Ling, are you worried that I will be the same as Xu Fan?"

"The devil is worried about you!" Jun Ling almost blurted out, but he could speak, but the expression on his face couldn't be in place at the same time, especially the ears suddenly turned red.

He looked at her deeply, neither poking at her nor continuing to ask. After looking at her for a long time, he stood up from the sofa, "I'm going to cook."

When the sound of cooking pots colliding was heard, Jun Ling suddenly realized that they hadn't had dinner yet.

Standing there for a long time inexplicably, Jun Ling scratched his head and sat down on the ground, "Damn! What is this called!"

From last night when he found out that Mu Shaocheng had a woman he liked, to this night when he found out that the woman he liked was her, Jun Ling had been in a state of shock, but these two shocks were completely different.

The first is the speed that shocked him, and I am glad that I am finally free, and the second is completely shocked, what the hell, the woman this man is looking for is actually me!

She felt that this was something that could not happen even if it rained red from the sky, but Mu Shaocheng told her with facts that such a thing really happened.

When Jun Ling got up from the ground, put the harmonica back into the closet, closed the closet and was about to go to the bathroom, Mu Shaocheng suddenly poked his head out from the kitchen, "Jun Ling, don't worry about me being crazy .”

His sudden and serious voice made Jun Ling stunned for a while, but it was limited to a stunned moment.

When she raised her head to look at him, Mu Shaocheng couldn't describe the expression on that face. It was indifferent, alienated, cold, and indifferent. He racked his brains and brains but found it indescribable.

"That's good, Young Master Mu, let's talk about it after you and I divorce. Since you like me, you can't watch me being bound by a relationship you don't like."

Mu Shaocheng was stunned for a moment, the spoon in his hand was tight and tight, if it wasn't a stainless steel spoon, he might have broken it with one hand.

It wasn't until the burnt smell came out from the pot that Mu Shaocheng suddenly turned his head and turned over the dishes in the pot as if the power switch was suddenly pressed. However, with his cooking skills, no matter how he could remedy it, this dish The dishes have also been irretrievable.

Jun Ling squinted at the kitchen, and walked into the bathroom following the burnt smell.

When standing in front of the mirror, Jun Ling was a little curious. Although she was a little prettier and had a higher IQ, even so, he didn't need to like her. Or, Mu Shaocheng wanted her to fall in love with her because of this. Willing to do coolies for Mu Cheng Group?

People's brains are always unlimited. As soon as this idea came up, Jun Ling's instincts almost recognized it. Looking at himself in the mirror, the more Jun Ling thought about it, the more likely it became.

So, after Mu Shaocheng finished dinner, Jun Ling came out of the bathroom with a smile on his face again, as if nothing had happened just now, and yelled at Mu Shaocheng heartlessly, "Mu Shaocheng No, it would be great if you add two prickly ash to this dish.”

Mu Shaocheng was not in a good mood, snorted, pushed her chopsticks aside with his chopsticks, and said, "Eating can't stop your mouth, don't eat if you don't like it, a woman who doesn't even know how to make instant noodles!"

Jun Ling: "..."

Damn, if I knew she wouldn't be kind enough to give him instant noodles, I've been nagging him for so long.

Things started a while ago when Mu Shaocheng was busy with work every day, and one day he really didn't have time to cook. After wandering around the kitchen for a few times, Jun Ling approached him pitifully and said, "Mu Shao, otherwise I'll give you Let's make instant noodles."

Mu Shaocheng thought for a while, instant noodles means tearing open the packaging, opening the seasoning packet, and pouring hot water in. It only takes these three steps to make it ready. He naturally agreed to such a simple matter, but, Mu Shaocheng I don't know that I am wrong again.

When he raised his head from the pile of documents, he found Jun Ling sitting opposite him, and he asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

"fine."

Mu Shaocheng didn't believe that it would be fine. He was about to ask her why the instant noodles were still not ready, but when he turned around, he saw the scene that broke him down.

The floor of the kitchen was sprinkled with various flavors of instant noodles, and hot water was flowing everywhere. Some of the instant noodles were soaked and some were dry.

He stared blankly, feeling that his head was getting bigger, but he heard the woman beside him say aggrievedly: "Who knew that instant noodles are so troublesome!"

trouble!

Mu Shaocheng collapsed, instant noodles can be called the easiest meal in the world, yet she actually said it was troublesome!
(End of this chapter)

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