Chapter 80 On the Presence and Absence of Brothers
The man handed her the medicine bottle in silence, and Jun Ling remembered that he forgot to give him the medicine.

"Hey, Young Master Mu, it's time to avenge your personal revenge. Let's talk about it. Where does it hurt you? I promise to serve you well." Jun Ling smiled sinisterly, and Mu Shaocheng's skin got goose bumps when he laughed.

The corner of Mu Shaocheng's mouth twitched, what he said was really aboveboard.

He loosened his belt, and walked over to the bed in a "big" shape, "Come on, my whole body hurts everywhere, especially my lower abdomen, it hurts like hell."

"...you're lying to a ghost!" With a "slap" slap on his stomach, Mu Shaocheng suddenly let out an "ow" in pain, "Is it my wife? If it's my wife, be gentle."

No accident, another slap on the stomach, Mu Shao was honest now, when enduring the pain caused by her rubbing the medicine vigorously, he couldn't help thinking that people can really change, he didn't dare to change half a year ago Imagine that one day I will become like this, able to make fun of, know how to talk about meng lang, and willing to put down my figure for a woman.

Young Master Mu, I'm sorry, no wonder you didn't want to come back before.After muttering one more sentence, Xu Fan started the car and left without any pressure.

Halfway through the journey, Xu Fan thought for a while and took out his mobile phone to send Jun Ling a message. No matter what, let’s treat it as something Mu Shao lost his brother and he made up for it irreparably. Mu Shao, I hope you don’t Too miserable.

Jun Ling observed Mu Shaocheng around, and found that there were almost no lower body injuries, and finally came to the conclusion that it should be fine even if he didn't need to cut his pants.

She pulled the quilt over for Mu Shaocheng, and went back to the living room to play with the goldfish.

When Mu Shaocheng woke up, he felt pain all over his body. His body...well, it was very relaxed, the kind of relaxation without clothes on. He sat up with his body propped up, and at a glance he saw Jun Ling eating at the table.

He hesitated for two seconds, and thought for a while, is this how the injured are treated?
After coughing twice, Jun Ling forgot to come over, but instead of the enthusiastic greetings he had imagined, he swallowed what was in his mouth first, and then said, "Wake up, come and eat when you wake up."

Mu Shaocheng: "..."

The moment he uncovered the quilt, Mu Shaocheng was stunned. Can anyone explain to him why his pants became like this?
Helplessly looking at Jun Ling, who was eating deliciously there, Mu Shaocheng took another pair of pants and put them on again, and walked slowly to Jun Ling. As soon as Jun Ling's chopsticks were in the way, he directly pushed his chopsticks aside.

He was slightly stunned when he saw Jun Ling open the thermos bucket next to him, and two light side dishes came out, as well as a bowl of rotten porridge.

She smiled and nodded to him, put side dishes and porridge in front of him, "Eat."

Mu Shaocheng: "..."

He pointed to the three meat dishes in front of her, then pointed to the two green vegetables and radishes in front of him and the porridge that still seemed to have a strong smell of paste, and asked, "Can I ask why the difference is so big? The working class cannot be exploited."

"How could it be?" Jun Ling grinned, leaned across the table and pulled off his collar, and pointed to the bruises on his body, "This is the difference between a normal person and an injured person, eat, the doctor said Already, eat lightly and quickly."

"Which doctor said that!" The veins on Mu Shaocheng's forehead were throbbing. Does he have a doctor's license?
"Xu Fan, your good brother." Jun Ling betrayed Xu Fan without any psychological pressure. At this moment, Xu Fan, who was about to step into the bar, sneezed moderately.

I thought it was an assist from a god, but now I found out it was a pig teammate!
Mu Shaocheng gritted his teeth bitterly, "Does it mean that even if I die, you won't even look at me?" Since he woke up until now, she has never asked him if he is in pain. Is there such a wife?
"How come?" She chewed something and said vaguely: "If you die, according to legal and moral procedures, I will collect your body, and you have to see it if you don't."

"..." I can't eat this meal!
Mu Shaocheng leaned on the sofa and sighed, Jun Lingwu didn't know that he had hurt Mu Shao's heart to the Pacific Ocean, and still ate her meat with a happy face.

At this moment, the mobile phone beside Jun Ling rang. She picked up the mobile phone and was about to check it, but found that it was Mu Shaocheng's mobile phone. She was about to hand it to him, but Mu Shaocheng said, "Look, there is Tell me something."

He really didn't have the energy to communicate with her much.

Jun Ling nodded, opened the message obediently, and said, "It's Xu Fan's message, let me show you."

After hesitating for two seconds, Jun Ling looked at him suspiciously, and said in a strange tone, "Young Master Mu, is your brother okay?"

"Do you have any brothers?" Jun Ling asked curiously. In his memory, Mu Shaocheng was the only one in the Mu family.

Mu Shaocheng: "..." It's really a profound question, how should I answer it?
"Why haven't I seen him? How old is he? What is he doing now?" Seeing that he didn't answer, Jun Ling couldn't help asking again.

"..." Mu Shaocheng raised his eyebrows secretly, thinking that he didn't know what this stinky girl did for Xu Fan to see it, maybe it was a misunderstanding?

"Jun Ling?" When Jun Ling was curiously waiting for his answer, Mu Shaocheng called out to her suddenly. The sudden call made her subconsciously straighten up and look at him. Mu Shaocheng said again: "What is your manuscript for this month?" Shouldn’t it be written, should your editor urge you?”

"..." Jun Ling was stunned, blinked his eyes in a daze and thought for a while, then suddenly stood up with a scream, "You villain, why didn't you remind me earlier? The day after tomorrow is the time to submit the manuscript."

Before she had time to think about it, she ate it all, and was not curious about Mu Shaocheng's brother anymore. After eating, she jumped onto the bed with her notebook in her arms, "Don't talk to me, don't say a word."

From the beginning to the end, Mu Shaocheng just looked at her indifferently, and when he heard her words, he just wanted to say, "...that's great!"

Slow Death Ordinance ate a bowl of porridge, the porridge was really mushy, and he felt like vomiting after taking a sip, and even a little residue in the spoon could be seen in each spoonful, but there was an inexplicable feeling telling him , this porridge has a lot to do with Jun Ling.

After eating, he put the dishes into the kitchen, and went to check the pot on purpose. His inexplicable good mood came to an abrupt end. Looking at the mushy black bottom of the pot, the porridge he ate at night Being stuck in his stomach made him feel like he wanted to vomit deeply, but even so, he still felt that what Xu Fan said was right, Jun Ling had him in his heart, so he made porridge for him.

Trying his best to resist the urge to vomit, Mu Shaocheng took the pot and put it in the vegetable sink. However, when the water rushed into the pot, the pungent smell came out from the pot, and he couldn't restrain it anymore. Can't stop vomiting...

He didn't feel better until the bowl of porridge in his stomach was vomited out, but even so, he couldn't resist his good mood. Can you imagine that someone who goes to the kitchen and even blows up the kitchen spends an afternoon Time boiled a pot of porridge for myself, but did the bottom of the pot just get muddy?
He closed the kitchen door in a good mood and called Xu Fan, so the talkative Xu Shao murmured and reported what he saw and heard at noon to Mu Shao, and finally said: "I can't bear to think of that scene now." Keep your legs tight, if I have problems in this area in the future, you two will be responsible."

"Well, no problem, we will definitely find you a man." Mu Shao replied very desperately, paused and said: "You think too much."

Without giving Xu Fan any more chances to talk, Mu Shaocheng hung up the phone, walked out of the kitchen with a smile, accidentally pulled the wound on his face, and immediately grinned in pain.

The room was very quiet except for the sound of Jun Ling typing on the keyboard. He sat on the sofa for a while, took out the tea and the teapot and went to the kitchen. After thinking about how Jun Ling made tea that day, he silently made a pot of tea , handed a cup to Jun Ling on the bedside table, took the tablet and began to scan Weibo.

After opening the Weibo, he realized that it was Jun Ling's Weibo. As if he was guilty of a thief, he looked up at Jun Ling, and found that she was too busy to take care of him, and this busyness might last until night.

After swiping through Jun Ling's Weibo, Mu Shaocheng discovered that Jun Ling's status is indeed very high. Although she has not shown her beauty in front of everyone in the past two years, there are a lot of private messages in her private mailbox, so Mu Shaocheng clicked on it There were a few articles, some discussing the plot, and some expressing their support for her. He was very satisfied. For some reason, Mu Shao felt that his wife should be like this.

So dazzling, so destructive, living in the eyes of everyone, envious, maybe the Jun family and his son think so too.

Just as Mu Shaocheng was thinking, he was stunned when he saw a private message. It turned out to be... a confession!

Young Master Mu is angry!

There are still people coveting Jun Ling from places he didn't know about. Young Master Mu felt that it was unforgivable, so he resisted the urge to check the other party's IP. Young Master Mu sat on the sofa and began to think, how can he make Jun Ling his own?
However, after thinking about it, he realized that this was obviously impossible. Just like him, even if he married Jun Ling, taking a step back, when he and Jun Ling fell in love, neither he nor Jun Ling could stop those Silently flirting with his woman behind his back.

Young Master Mu was very frustrated. He sighed, and still refused to give up, he opened the private message and replied, "Thank you, but I already have my own heart. If you love me, don't burden me."

Although it was very similar to Jun Ling's personality, Mu Shaocheng didn't expect that person to reply almost immediately, "You are not our Honghu, who are you?"

Young Master Mu: "..."

Originally, I just wanted to let the other party get rid of this idea, but I didn't expect that Jun Ling and your fans are so difficult to deal with.

He looked through Junling's previous Weibo, and there were many about food, and there were also many photos of himself, but they were only her own. There was no Junheng, no Junyan, not even the yard of Jun's house.

After thinking and thinking, Young Master Mu suddenly had an idea. He grabbed his phone and found the photo of Jun Ling sleeping that he secretly took a few days ago, and replaced Jun Ling's profile picture. It should be clear now, right?Who takes pictures of themselves while they sleep?

 By the way, this question is really dirty, I can't bear to look at it directly, but is it considered a New Year's welfare?

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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