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

Chapter 7

After thinking about it, Jun Ling stuffed the phone under the pillow, took her clothes and went to the bathroom to wash up. Before entering the bathroom, she still couldn't help but glance at the phone that was ringing non-stop. She couldn't find her. , should find Mu Shaocheng.

However, Jun Ling didn't expect that as soon as he came out of the bathroom, with his hair still dripping on his back, someone knocked on the door again. Thinking of being disturbed several times in a row last night, Miss Jun expressed a little displeasure.

Opening the door, Mu Shaocheng stood impatiently at the door, and she asked calmly, "What are you doing?"

"Follow me...to the old house."

"What?" Jun Ling didn't understand for a while.

"..." Mu Shaocheng's face was a bit ugly. After all, the agreement he had signed was clearly written, his mother would take care of it himself, and her father and brother would be taken care of by herself, but he didn't expect his mother to be stubborn. to this point.

"Follow me home and meet my mother..."

Jun Ling paused while he was brushing his hair. He raised his eyebrows and walked to the desk in the bedroom. This bedroom is very big, fully twice the size of Tong Junhao's bedroom. Also used as a study.

Jun Ling rummaged through the drawer, and threw an agreement in front of Mu Shaocheng, "Husband, there is no such item in the agreement, and you also said that day, there are some things that they have to figure out for themselves. Clear things, will one day give up?"

"Although the words are correct, my mother still wants to meet you. Besides, from what she said, it seems that you have known each other before?" Mu Shaocheng frowned and looked at her, his eyes like searchlights seemed to be probing her. What kind of trick is so obsessed with his mother that she must force him to marry her.

Jun Ling walked over wiping his hair, and sat on the bed nonchalantly, "At best, it's just a two-way relationship. I don't think we have anything to talk about. I still won't go. I have something to do later."

"A relationship between two sides?"

"One time was dragging her back from the highway, and the other time she asked me to sign an agreement with me. That's about it. Oh, if it's at the wedding, I should have seen her once more. At most, that's it."

"..." Mu Shaocheng was a little speechless, and he was a little suspicious of her casual behavior, "This time you come with me to my house."

"I don't think it's necessary." Jun Ling rolled his eyes and threw the towel aside.

"Whether it is necessary or not is up to you!"

"Whether I want to go or not is not up to you!"

"Jun Ling, what else do you want? Isn't it enough to take away Shi Yu's anger? Or do you think this will arouse my interest?"

"Well...how do you say that, there is no such thing as a couple who can't break up, only a mistress who doesn't work hard. She doesn't work hard, so she blames me? As for you, I'm sorry, such a narcissistic and arrogant big erha , I’m not interested.” She waved her hand, brushed her half-dry long hair, walked to the closet, opened it, took out overalls and a white T-shirt and shook it at him, “Why, if you don’t go out, you plan to stay Are you here to visit the beauty's strip show?"

Mu Shaocheng was embarrassed for some reason, and couldn't help but said, "You are so thick-skinned, are you a woman?"

"So you're shy? Are you a man?" She blinked playfully, and the door slammed heavily in response.

Jun Ling pouted, changed his clothes and went downstairs, and saw that Mu Shaocheng was already sitting on the sofa downstairs, she passed him and walked directly to the kitchen, the food that Jun Yan delivered two days ago had basically been eaten, She was a little embarrassed and wondered if she should call him?

"Follow me home." She hadn't reached the kitchen, but Mu Shaocheng dragged her arm tightly and walked out.

There is an innate difference in strength between men and women. Jun Ling was carried out of the house by him almost like a chicken, and when he was pushed into the car, Jun Ling realized that he was still wearing flip flops.

She raised her foot and kicked Mu Shaocheng, "You must be sick."

Mu Shaocheng looked at her fair feet and said with a nonchalant smile: "Anyway, you don't have any image at all, why should you care?"

"You..." Jun Ling hesitated, and simply sat down from the co-pilot seat, "Whatever you want, anyway, it's not my person who lost it, and if I go out with you, people will only say that it's not Mu Shaocheng's wife ?"

Mu Shaocheng didn't expect such a sentence to be waiting for her, and was immediately stalked, "...you have guts!"

"I'm sorry," Jun Ling glanced at him, and said with a look of being a good teacher: "From the perspective of biology and medicine, what women have is eggs, what men have is sperm, and what is sperm is yours." It's often said... kind, so it's you, not me, who say there is kind."

"..."

After she finished saying this, Mu Shaocheng didn't say anything else, Jun Ling turned on the music very leisurely, adjusted the channel, and leaned on the co-pilot's seat very comfortably, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

However, the moment the music started, the Maybach suddenly drew an S shape on the road. When Mu Shaocheng stabilized the steering wheel, he couldn't help shouting: "What did you put?"

"It's nothing, the top ten famous songs in the world."

"..." Mu Shaocheng gritted his teeth, "Is your family's top ten famous songs in the world horror music?"

"I forgot to say two words, it is one of the top ten horror songs in the world." She shrugged, and said very innocently.

Mu Shaocheng was speechless again, and with his mental preparations, he didn't get startled again. The car drove steadily all the way to the old house of Mu's family, but in his heart he wished to keep her at arm's length.

She is not a woman!
Compared to Mu Shaocheng who was about to collapse, Jun Ling seemed to be at ease. In this terrifying music, Mu Shaocheng unexpectedly found that she was still asleep.

This was the first time Jun Ling saw Mrs. Mu in more than four months of marriage, but it didn't have the horror of ordinary girls seeing their mother-in-law.

"What do you want from us?" After the two of them sat down on the sofa, Mu Shaocheng asked Mrs. Mu.

Mrs. Mu raised her eyebrows and looked at him, then at Jun Ling, and said, "It's been so long, and you didn't say you would come to have a meal with me, and if you didn't come to see me, why don't you let me come to the door in person? "

Jun Ling kept his eyes on his nose and his heart, and didn't say a word. Although she said that she wasn't the one who didn't participate in the entertainment with each other's parents, she still felt a little guilty.

Madam Mu rubbed her forehead, "Mom, it's not like you don't know, I'm very busy."

"Well, I'm so busy that I would rather spend time with other women than with my own mother and wife." Madam Mu said in a strange way and took Jun Ling's hand, "Ling Ling, I've made you feel wronged this time. I only found out in the past few days, no, I called him over as soon as he came back."

Jun Ling smiled indifferently, "It's okay, anyway, he doesn't like me, and I don't like him either, so what he does has nothing to do with me."

"Jun Ling!" For some reason, when Jun Ling said these words to his mother, Mu Shaocheng suddenly felt awkward, and he didn't want her to say it.

Madam Mu didn't seem surprised, she patted Jun Ling's hand and said, "Time is still short, anyway, you still have time, and you will be fine in the future."

Jun Ling shook his head, "Ma'am, we both know that it doesn't matter if it's good or not, I'll never leave him..."

"Well, I see. I won't do this again in the future." Mu Shaocheng suddenly interrupted Jun Ling, stood up and walked towards the restaurant, and asked in a loud voice, "Mama Li, is lunch ready? Ma'am, haven't you eaten in the morning?"

Jun Ling was a little taken aback when he heard that, but Mrs. Mu patted her hand again without a trace, pulled her to stand up together, and said angrily, "You are so skinny, why don't you even eat breakfast?"

"I... just been a little busy at work recently, and I'm just taking care of catching up on sleep after two days of rest." Jun Ling scratched his head embarrassingly.

"You can't be like this when you're young, you still have to eat breakfast." Mrs. Mu dragged her into the dining room, and Mu Shaocheng was already talking to the butler Li Ma.

During lunch, the two of them were often talked about by Mrs. Mu. Jun Ling was in a cold sweat, but the way she looked at Mrs. Mu was curious and fresh. She lost her mother since she was a child, and she never knew what maternal love is like.

She was looking sideways at Mrs. Mu, and felt that the legs of the table were hurting, her hands trembled, and the pot of meat on the chopsticks fell onto the table with a "click".

After dropping the delicious food, she subconsciously glared at Mu Shaocheng, "Why are you stepping on me?"

"I don't care about stepping on you." Mu Shaocheng snorted, but suddenly remembered that she was wearing flip-flops.

"Be more honest." Madam Mu also gave him a glare.

When lunch was almost finished, Mrs. Mu waved to Mama Li, and Mama Li handed over two big envelopes, "It's been a long time since you've been married, and the company has been pretty stable during this time. Let Ling go out and have fun, when you get married, you always have a honeymoon."

"Honeymoon?" Mu Shaocheng was surprised.

Jun Ling just took a sip of water and couldn't help but spit it out. The food in front of her was not spared. Under Mu Shaocheng's disgusting gaze, she quietly wiped her face and said, "Ma'am, this... ...There is no need for this, he is not busy, but I am very busy, I am very busy recently."

"Busy? Aren't your working hours very casual?" Mrs. Mu frowned.

"Yes... yes, but recently my new book is going to be published, um, it will be very busy." She smiled and nodded, trying to refresh the reality of the facts.

"That's it." Madam Mu muttered, and looked at Mu Shaocheng, "Shaocheng, call Lingling's editor and ask her to change the time. Nothing can delay your honeymoon."

"..." Mom, is it really okay for you to be so domineering?
"No, no, it's not necessary." Jun Ling was in a cold sweat. Can she say that she has finished writing the manuscript for the last month?
"The so-called love and respect is my job, madam, don't force it."

"Okay," Madam Mu nodded reluctantly, Jun Ling and Mu Shaocheng had just breathed a sigh of relief, and then heard her say: "Then let's go to a closer place, such as Death Island or something. "

Jun Ling fell down, and instantly felt that the delicious food on the table was tasteless. Letting her go on a trip with Mu Shaocheng, it would be better for her to sleep at home by herself.

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