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

Chapter 119 Young Master Mu, I Treat You to Milk Powder

Chapter 119 Young Master Mu, I Treat You to Milk Powder

"No problem!" Xu Fan agreed straight away. Mu Shaocheng had never imagined that Mu Shaocheng could reach this point before. Let alone Jun Ling asking for dinner, even if she wanted a star in the sky, he would definitely find one for her. Meteor is back.

"Then can I ask you a question?" Jun Ling swallowed a mouthful of meat, and leaned in front of him with a smile on his face, mysteriously.

"Yes, you can ask." Now Xu Fan can't wait to give her the whole world, don't get me wrong, she is just grateful.

Jun Ling hooked his fingers at him, and the mysterious look on his face immediately turned into malicious intentions, and even the smile was bad.

Xu Fan felt creepy, Jun Ling raised his eyebrows, "You're not afraid, are you?"

"How is it possible?" Being despised by a woman is the most shocking thing.

"Then let me ask you, are you really gay?"

"..." Xu Fan stood up from the chair with a "squeak" and almost knocked over the soup bowl with so much force, Xu Fan covered his lips with his fist and coughed in embarrassment, "I suddenly remembered that I still There is a patient, we will talk later."

Jun Lingjiong blinked his eyes energetically, "As the saying goes, if you don't be a thief, you don't have a guilty conscience. Biting your lips, flustered eyes, quick speech, and uncoordinated walking movements, this is a typical guilty conscience. The identification is complete!"

"Kuang!" As soon as she finished speaking, Xu Fan slammed into the leg of a dining table, just hitting his lower abdomen, causing him to gasp in pain.

"Fairy!"

Now he finally knew why Mu Shaocheng fell into Jun Ling's hands. With such a woman, no amount of men could stand it.

There was no one else in the restaurant, so Jun Ling put down his chopsticks and ran over, dragged him to sit on the chair, looked at him with big eyes flickering, "Young Master Mu, are you up or down? It doesn't matter if you're down there , It’s troublesome if you crash yourself on the top. But it’s okay, if you can’t be on the top, you can be on the bottom, um...enjoy double pleasure!”

Xu Fan wanted to cry, wishing to gag her mouth with a tissue, what kind of woman could say such things in public, and say so...seriously!

Thinking of the few days ago that man looked at him several times with half a smile, and then casually said: "I heard that you like men, what kind do you like, tall, short, fat, thin? Bewitching or cold? "

Xu Fan had a headache for a while, and he finally came to a conclusion that the Jun family specializes in goblins!

"Young Master Xu, you can call me if you need something. Although I am only a psychologist, I can also help you solve your psychological problems. As the saying goes, psychology affects physiology."

Xu Fan staggered again, and left as if fleeing. He swore that he would never meet Jun Ling alone again!

The moment he opened the door and entered in the middle of the night, Mu Shaocheng was stunned for a moment. The bright yellow lights in the living room made people feel warm. He gently put down the suitcase, changed his shoes and walked over lightly. He was relieved that she wasn't there, it was already two o'clock in the middle of the night, and he was very worried that she would still be here waiting for him at this time.

There was also a wall lamp on in the dining room. When he walked over, he saw a thermos bucket on the dining table. He reached out to touch it, and it was still warm. When he opened it, he saw that it was a bucket of chicken soup, which was very suitable for people after running around.

There is also a note next to it, "Mom's chicken soup, drink some."

He washed his hands and drank it with a spoon. He could imagine that there would be supper here every night before that, so that he could have a sip of hot soup as soon as he came back.

Turning his head and looking at the house again, Mu Shaocheng feels that this place is different from before. There is really a hostess here. There are sneakers she likes to wear at the door, and a hugging bear she likes on the sofa. Even The bowls in the kitchen are also warm pink.

A girl had already unknowingly occupied his territory. However, when she was hurt by him, she worked hard to be strong and take care of herself.

His heart, which had been empty since he came back from Yuncheng, was being filled up little by little at this moment, filling his chest little by little with that rare warmth, filling his blood.

After drinking the soup, he walked up to the perpetual calendar with the countdown on it, and seeing that there were only 300 days left on it, he pressed the stop button!
Stepping up the stairs, he pushed Jun Ling's room away and saw her lying on the quilt soundly asleep, with a helpless smile, Mu Shaocheng pulled her into his arms, pulled the quilt over and covered her.

Jun Ling snorted without even raising his eyes, "Are you back?"

"I'm back." A light kiss landed on her forehead, and Mu Shaocheng patted her on the back, "Go to sleep."

Jun Ling rubbed against his arms, found a comfortable position and fell asleep again. Mu Shaocheng chuckled and closed his eyes.

When Jun Ling woke up in the morning, he felt that something was wrong. The bed beside him was empty, but it was obvious that someone had fallen asleep. As soon as he moved, he heard a pleasant bell.

She was slightly taken aback, and when she lifted the quilt, she found that she had an anklet hanging on her foot. From the bright red rope, it could be seen that the person who made the anklet was poorly crafted. The small bell with national characteristics will "jingle" every time it is moved.

Could it be that Mu Shaocheng is back?
The memory of going to bed last night had already flown to the sky, Jun Ling subconsciously lay down on the bed and picked up his nose to smell it.

When Mu Shaocheng pushed the door and entered, he saw such a scene. Jun Ling was lying on the bed trying to find something, her long soft hair slipped from her shoulders, her white calf was raised high, and the little bell was jingling The jingle bells kept ringing.

"doing what?"

"Smell." Jun Ling propped his elbows on the bed, looking sideways at him.

"Ok?"

"Your smell."

Mu Shaocheng was taken aback, never thought that Jun Ling could tell him through his smell. Standing by the bed, he opened his arms to her, "Jun Ling, I'm back."

Jun Ling got up from the bed and sat down, pushed all his long hair back, looked at him seriously, "After you say it, he will be my man, my husband, and my beloved forever."

"Yes!" He nodded heavily.

"That Comrade Beloved..." Jun Ling suddenly opened his arms and looked at him like a child, "Hug!"

Mu Shaocheng laughed, and picked her up from the bed, "I won't let go this time!"

"It's best to do what you say." Jun Ling repaired, pointing in the direction of the bathroom rather arrogantly, "Take me to wash up!"

"As ordered!"

Obviously, men like her coquettishness more than her hardworking and strong appearance. Later, Xu Fan once asked him, if he pampers her all day long, isn't he afraid of spoiling her?

At that time, he said: "Isn't a wife just for pampering?"

As a husband, if a man doesn't spoil his wife, why should he spoil others?

Until eating, Jun Ling still couldn't bear the sound coming from his feet from time to time. Although the sound was nice, it always felt weird to suddenly have something hanging on his feet.

Mu Shaocheng thought she didn't like it, so he asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, it's just that the business of the stall where you bought this anklet must be very bad."

"why?"

"The workmanship is too poor. Which store have you seen this kind of quality?" Miss Jun rolled her eyes, "But it may have just opened and has no experience."

"Uh..." It is true that it has just started and has no experience.

"How is it? Isn't it bad?" Jun Ling touched his arm and continued to ask.

"No, okay, let's eat quickly, it'll be cold in a while." Young Master Mu quickly changed the subject, and couldn't help but think, sure enough, he didn't practice his kung fu well.

Jun Ling didn't ask him about his past, and Mu Shaocheng didn't mention it again, but the two of them knew in a tacit understanding that those pasts were just past after all, and had dissipated along with the invisible fog. They will walk hand in hand.

Mu Shaocheng grabbed Jun Ling's hand, and put his fingertips on her wrist. The shallow pulse seemed to be his heartbeat. At the red light, Mu Shaocheng turned his head, and Jun Ling leaned on the co-pilot and squinted. The look of smiling eyes was imprinted in his eyes.

At this moment, Mu Shaocheng knew that this would be his whole life, and all his joys, anger, sorrows and joys were tied in this woman's hands.

"What do you want to do on May Day?"

"Want sleep."

"..." Although he wanted to say that she hadn't improved at all, Mu Shaocheng couldn't help laughing, wanting to sleep, what a truth.

"By the way, Xu Fan still owes me a meal. He has been running away these days, so you have to get it back for me." Miss Jun waved her small fist, as if Xu Fan was so wicked.

Young Master Mu nodded without hesitation, "Okay!"

The two stepped into the company together, separated in the elevator, and went into their own offices to deal with business. Jun Ling was busy with the milk powder project, and Mu Shaocheng hadn't come to the company for a few days, and the company's documents were piled high.

But what the two of them didn't know was that the photo of them walking into the company hand in hand was quickly posted on the company's intranet forum, and it attracted countless comments after a while, and someone even heard it when Jun Ling was walking beside her. The sound of jingling bells, as soon as the words came out, someone confirmed that Jun Ling must be wearing an anklet today.

There were heated discussions on the forum, but Miss Jun continued to take people to investigate Zhang's milk powder without knowing it. After receiving the milk powder's certificate of authenticity, Jun Ling began to write the milk powder's copywriting.

After returning home at night, Mu Shaocheng was just about to leave, but he didn't want to be dragged back by Jun Ling, "Help me get the things in the trunk home."

"what?"

"milk powder."

"..." Mu Shaocheng looked sideways, and asked calmly, "Isn't it earlier to buy milk powder now?"

No signs of pregnancy at all!
Jun Lingjiong, with a few perfunctory words indiscriminately, asked her to take home seven or eight kinds of milk powder from the three ranks, but she ran to the kitchen to get a bowl of hot water.

"What do you want to eat tonight?" After finally getting several kinds of milk powder home, Young Master Mu rolled up his sleeves and prepared to cook.

"Eat milk powder." Jun Ling chuckled, and opened the milk powder with his hands up and down.

Mu Shaocheng was startled, "Are you kidding me?"

"Really, we're going to eat milk powder today, Young Master Mu, you're welcome, I invite you." Miss Jun said very proudly.

(End of this chapter)

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