Chapter 77 Wishing to spend a good night with you

"Innocent" Jun Ling, who was shot, nodded in a daze, and obediently agreed, "I know mom, and I'll ask him to get all the things back later, what's good for me, and I'll live without me." I don't know how to get away with it."

Mu Shaocheng: "..." I just drank a sip of tea in my mouth and couldn't swallow it, and couldn't spit it out, and I choked it in my throat, which made him so painful that Mu Shao didn't think about it for a long time. , Why did he do it, not him, and it was his fault in the end?
Finally, Mrs. Mu was coaxed away by Mu Shaocheng. He let out a long sigh of relief and turned around and lay down on the sofa, deeply feeling the malice brought by this world.

There was no sound in the room. It took Mu Shaocheng a while to realize that the world seemed a little too quiet. When he turned his head, he saw Jun Ling looking at him with his arms crossed, which made him involuntarily say something in his mind. Words, the smile before the storm.

"What do you think I'm doing? It's not your style to skip breakfast." He took off his suit and put it aside, opened the breakfast Mrs. Mu brought, got up and went to the kitchen to get a bowl.

Who would have thought that as soon as he came out of the kitchen with the bowl in hand, he saw Jun Ling holding something in his hand, and the expression on his face was joking and sarcasm?

"What's wrong?" he asked.

"Last night was Shangge's dinner that you sent me?"

"En." Mu Shaocheng nodded in confusion.

"Very good. I wonder what you had for dinner last night, Young Master Mu?" Jun Ling was still pinching the card with a half-smile and flipping through it. His long eyelashes blinked and he covered his eyes so that people couldn't see her face clearly. mood.

He went back to the sofa and sat down, opened the lid of the thermos bucket and took out two bowls of soup. He handed it to Jun Ling and said, "Xu Fan and I also ate in Shangge."

"And then?" The light and fluttering voice knocked on people's hearts, without the slightest ripple, but there was a feeling of being sounded an alarm.

"Then..." As soon as the words came out, Mu Shaocheng finally realized that something was wrong, he leaned back on the sofa, looked at her and said, "Then we went out to drink."

"Drinking all night?"

"No, he took people away not long after."

"What about you?"

"Jun Ling, what do you mean?" By this time, Mu Shaocheng knew what she meant no matter how dull he was, she was...

Jun Ling shrugged, put the card on the coffee table, pointed at it with round fingertips and pushed it in front of Mu Shaocheng, "derEngel (meaning angel [German]), female, 24 years old."

She glanced at Mu Shaocheng again, hooked her red lips slantingly, and spit out a string of German, she asked with a smile: "Does Mu Shao know the meaning of this sentence?"

Mu Shaocheng froze, and before he had time to distinguish, Jun Ling stood up from the sofa, bent slightly, and leaned in front of him and said, "It means to wish..."

"Jun Ling, listen to me. In the second half of the night, I really slept in the room you gave me. I really didn't notice who stuffed this business card into my clothes." He subconsciously grabbed it. Holding Jun Ling's hand, there was a bit of eagerness on his face.

Jun Ling nodded, "It's a perfect explanation."

"It's true, I won't lie to you." He frowned, trying to prove his innocence.

He has always had a deep understanding of the sharpness of language, but he didn't want to see the paleness of language one day.

"I believe in you." Jun Ling raised his lips slightly, as if his mood was not affected at all. However, the next second, his right hand slapped his hand. Seeing him stubbornly grasping her hand, she pushed her helplessly Giving him a hand, "I'm sorry, Young Master Mu, it's time for me to go to work."

"Jun Ling, don't run away." Mu Shaocheng held her stubbornly, stood up and stared into her eyes, "Are you concerned? Are you concerned about this business card?"

"Young Master Mu, this kind of self-deception is what young girls like to do. You are too old to be suitable." Jun Ling unhurriedly opened his hand, turned around, picked up his small bag, and hurried out. After entering the house, the voice calling for her behind her was blocked by a door.

The moment the door was closed, Mu Shaocheng couldn't help shouting, "What the hell!"

Clenching his fist unconsciously, he realized that he was still holding the business card in his hand. He flattened the crumpled business card with a dark face, and stared angrily at the string of numbers on it.

Angel is it?Don't let me find you, if I find you, I will pluck out all your hair, look how angelic you are!

It wasn't until Jun Ling went out and got into the car that he realized that he was still wearing suspender pajamas, flip flops on his feet, and a chicken nest on his unkempt hair.

His complexion became ugly again, he punched the steering wheel hard, and the horn made a harsh "beep" sound, Jun Ling sneered, "Fuck it, I would like to spend a good night with you!"

You can't go to the company like this, not only Mu Shaocheng can't afford to lose that face, but she also has no face to go in like this, took out her mobile phone and called Jun Yan, asking him to send her a set of clothes, Jun Ling then started The car drove to the company.

When the car was parked downstairs in the company, Jun Yan's car had already arrived. He knocked on her car window and handed her the clothes. Jun Ling climbed into the back seat and changed the clothes before sending her to the car.

Reluctantly smiling at Junyan, Junling said, "Second Brother, it didn't affect you, did it?"

"What did you say, silly girl? It's only natural for you to do anything." Jun Yan rubbed her head, pressed her head to his side, lowered his head and printed a good morning kiss on her forehead, and dialed again. Brushing her messy hair, she smiled and said, "But why did you go there? Why did you still look like this when you came out of your own home? Is there any room in the office? Clean it up?"

Jun Ling shook his head speechlessly, and opened his mouth to explain, but he sighed in the end, "It's hard to say."

Who knows why so many bizarre things happened when I woke up this morning?

He took Jun Yan into his office together, it was almost time to go to work, and there were many people coming and going, Jun Ling went directly to the president's special elevator, without looking at the curious eyes cast by others, Jun Yan followed with a smile on his face Behind her, from time to time, she nodded to those women who were infatuated with him, like a prince with many stars holding the moon, which made Jun Ling very embarrassed.

"Employees of Mucheng Group are too resistant to beauty. Now the women of Junyao Group will work while admiring them without changing their faces even if I dance." Seriously said.

Jun Ling: "..." I'm afraid they were forced to do nothing, right?

She really couldn't imagine how the female employees under her second brother worked, so she went into the bathroom in the office to tidy herself up a bit, and the moment she came out, Jun Ling felt something was wrong, as if... No, It's not like, it's true that many people's eyes are on him.

She looked up and saw one pair, two pairs, three pairs...

Damn, people from a whole department are piled up in his office. At this moment, everyone is looking at her, no matter how calm Jun Ling is, he can't help but feel embarrassed.

She was baffled that she was not going to hold a conference today, and when she looked up, she saw Uncle Jun Yan sitting on her office chair, with her long legs crossed and curled up on her desk. It was shaking rhythmically.

Jun Ling glanced around, and almost all the men and women in the department were here. The veins on her forehead twitched unexpectedly, and bad thoughts flashed across her mind in an instant.

Sure enough, Jun Yan curled his lips into a chuckle, and hooked a finger towards them, "Come on, don't stay so far away from me, I have a small matter to ask for your help."

Everyone (swallowing): "..."

Jun Ling rubbed his forehead, thinking that it would be a disaster for him to go upstairs, like a scourge.

"Ling Zichen." Jun Yan picked up Jun Ling's employee form at some point, and the names of the employees in the entire department were almost all on it. He called out and saw Ling Zichen took a small step forward, and he didn't speak when he looked at him .

Jun Yan smiled in satisfaction, "Who are you from Lingling in our family?"

Jun Ling fell!
"..." Ling Zichen held his breath in his chest, unable to vomit or swallow, the eyes of all the people in the department fell on his face, not to mention how embarrassing it was, making him seem to have an affair with Mr. Jun!
After struggling for a while, Ling Zichen replied, "I'm Mr. Jun's assistant."

"Oh." Jun Yan nodded, "Are you responsible for everything about Lingling in our family?"

Ling Zichen was speechless, what do these words mean? Sweat was dripping from his forehead, and the eyes of the people looking at him behind him almost changed.

"Mr. Jun's work is basically in my charge, coordinating the leadership at the top, and contacting the employees at the bottom." Very official explanation, it perfectly interprets the meaning of the word assistant.

"Okay, then I'm relieved." Jun Yan nodded again, retracted his legs, leaned forward and propped his elbows on the desk, and stretched out a finger to hook him, "Come here, I Discuss a question with you."

Ling Zichen didn't know, so since he was the elder brother of his immediate boss, he could only bite the bullet and walk over, "What's the matter, tell me."

"You don't need to come and go, it sounds awkward, you can call me second brother with Ling Ling in the future," Jun Yan smiled like a fox, and reached out to pat Ling Zichen's shoulder, "Come on, let me ask You, a few days ago, I heard that someone confessed to Ling Ling, and you are with her all day, do you know who it is?"

Jun Ling felt his head explode with a coaxing sound, and regretted that he hadn't stopped his words in the first place. Now that the words have come out, is it still useful for her to press pause?

"This..." Finally, a drop of cold sweat fell from his forehead, Ling Zichen almost went crazy, and could only say: "This is Mr. Jun's private matter."

"I know it's a private matter. If it's a business matter, I'd better ask. I'm her brother, not her leader. Why should I ask her about business?" He didn't speak, and looked at the people behind him as soon as he lifted his body, "What about you? You..."

 Add a new chapter, the weather is changeable, everyone must pay attention to keeping warm during the New Year, and add or remove clothes in time. I am suffering from a cold again... top-heavy

  
 
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