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

Chapter 12 Immediately make a will
Jun Ling finally couldn't help but glared at him, don't you know best whether this damned man is married or not?

"This problem seems to be my personal problem and has nothing to do with today's event."

"I think the question..."

"Okay, it's time, 10 minutes passed quickly, I didn't expect everyone to be so enthusiastic..." Seeing that the problem became more and more serious, the host interrupted Mu Shaocheng's speech with some embarrassment, and directly announced to enter the next session.

Jun Ling breathed a sigh of relief, and looked up again, just in time to see Mu Shaocheng stare blankly at the host, she snorted softly, and raised the corners of her lips.

At this moment, someone brought a book and asked her to sign it, so Jun Ling had no choice but to give up trying to settle accounts with Mu Shaocheng, took the pen from Luoyang and signed his name on the title page.

This was the first time she participated in an activity, she was very happy but also very tired, it was almost one o'clock when all the activities were over.

Luo Yang leaned over and said with a smile, "How do you feel?"

"I sympathize with you." She rubbed her sore shoulders, and said, "Do you have to do so much work every day?"

"It's okay." Luo Yang saw that she was really uncomfortable, so he stood behind her and helped her squeeze her shoulders, and couldn't help but said: "You have been refusing to participate in activities, I thought you were so unsightly, I said you really Is it Honghu?"

Jun Ling pursed his lips and said wearily, "Then let me tell you the truth, I am not."

"Ghosts believe you!" Luo Yang thumped her lightly, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

The two chatted for a while, when Ling just stood up and was about to leave, Luoyang stopped her and asked her to have a meal with them no matter what, Jun Ling scratched his head, "No, I have something else to do, this time the event happened to me That's why I came here, you don't have to do this."

But such polite words were unreasonable in the face of Luoyang, who was all well-rounded, so Jun Ling was dragged to the hotel abruptly.

On the top floor of this guild hall, as soon as Jun Ling was pressed on his seat, the door of the box was pushed open. The person in charge of this event, Mr. Zhang, walked in accompanied by someone, "I will introduce someone to you, just Mu Shao, the president of Mu Cheng Group, come and say hello to everyone."

Everyone looked over together, and they all recognized this person as the person who asked the sharp question in the audience just now, and they all felt a little sleepy.

In fact, they can't be blamed. The people who participated in this event are basically Honghu's diehard fans, and it is impossible for anyone to see their idol being attacked.

"Miss Honghu." Mu Shaocheng looked through the crowd and landed directly on Jun Ling.

Jun Ling felt two scorching gazes on his face, got up and nodded slightly at him, "Young Master Mu."

When Mr. Zhang saw that the atmosphere was a little stiff, he could only twitch the corners of his lips, and said in embarrassment: "I heard that Mr. Mu intends to invest in Honghu's book to make a movie, is that true?"

Mu Shaocheng nodded with a hum, then pulled out a chair and sat down.

"Is this "Sunset City" this time?"

Mu Shaocheng nodded again, "And that book on military subjects."

""tempered into a steel"?"

"Yes."

Mrs. Zhang had a happy face, but suddenly remembered that the copyright of Honghu's book was basically in her own hands, and she needed Jun Ling's consent to remake it or anything else.

He couldn't help turning his eyes to Jun Ling again, "Miss Honghu's meaning..."

"No." Jun Ling said while looking at the menu.

"Why?" Mr. Zhang asked.

Jun Ling smiled, glanced at him, and looked at Mu Shaocheng again, "Mu Shao, I'm afraid I'll disappoint you. The copyrights of these books have been released."

Refuse, refuse without hesitation!

Mu Shaocheng was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that she would not want him when he came to his door!

He tapped the edge of the table calmly with his fingertips and said, "When?"

"When the book is opened."

"Then I will buy the copyright of all your books in the future."

The corner of Jun Ling's mouth twitched, did he come to compare himself with wealth and grandeur?

"Young Master Mu, I'm sorry, but you can't afford my book."

Everyone was shocked. Is a small author courting death for saying such a thing?Looking for death?Or court death?
Compared to the sweaty Mr. Zhang and others, Mu Shaocheng said with great interest, "What price do you offer?"

"NO!" Jun Ling waved his hand, turned to look at Mr. Zhang, "Can Mr. Zhang order? I haven't eaten this morning."

"Ah? Okay, order, order, order." Mr. Zhang made a gesture of invitation, wiped the sweat off his forehead, and looked at Mu Shaocheng cautiously, "Mu Shao, or this matter...forget it gone?"

He asked cautiously, but Mu Shaocheng clapped his hands. The staff of the guild hall came in from outside, and he said, "Bring us a great writer a table of good food."

The two agreed and went down. The room was extremely oppressive for a while, Luo Yang patted Jun Ling's hand carefully, and said secretly: "Be patient, I don't know where the prince came from."

Jun Ling pursed his lips and stood up from his seat, "Sorry, I'm going to the bathroom."

She rubbed her forehead as soon as she came out of the box, every time she talked with Mu Shaocheng, she would feel physically and mentally exhausted.

When she came out of the bathroom, she heard Mu Shaocheng's voice, "We are socializing outside... well, I will pay attention... the weather changes, and you should also pay attention to your body."

Jun Ling pursed his lips, was he on the phone with his little Qingmei?
As soon as this idea fell into place, Mu Shaocheng said, "It feels good to eavesdrop on other people's phone calls?"

Being caught by him on the spot, Jun Ling didn't feel too embarrassed. He walked to the public sink and said, "This is a public restroom, husband. Don't say that this venue is yours. I get half of your property. I'm here aboveboard." .”

"Dream, even if I die, I won't give you my property."

"Then hurry up and make your will, otherwise you will walk into the street and be killed in a short while, and I will have to reluctantly inherit your inheritance." In terms of bickering, she will not lose to him!

She washed her hands and dried them slowly. After thinking for a while, she said, "Mu Shaocheng, you don't really want to take pictures of my book, do you?"

"Can't you?" He looked at her with stern eyebrows, as if he was really interested in her book.

"You don't believe me." She was also indifferent.

"It's really impossible for me to believe that a woman like you can write something like that." He didn't deny it either.

Jun Ling nodded, "Then I don't think we have anything to talk about."

"OK."

He responded and turned around before leaving. There was an unconcealable alienation in his tall and straight back, and a coldness spread from his body to his heart.

Jun Ling shrugged and breathed a sigh of relief.

The two returned to the box one after the other, only to find that there was only one seat left in the box, next to Mu Shaocheng.

Apparently, they put this narcissistic and egotistical guy in her hands.

Jun Ling bit the bullet and walked to the seat and sat down. He thought this man would embarrass her in front of everyone, but he didn't say a word.

It was inevitable to toast and be toasted during the banquet. Jun Ling and Mu Shaocheng drank a lot, Mu Shaocheng was fine, but Jun Ling was a little dizzy at the end.

"Are you okay?" Luo Yang asked with concern.

Jun Ling frowned, supported his aching head, and said slowly, "It's okay, it's okay."

She reported the address of the hotel and asked Luoyang to send her back, but Luoyang had to carry two bags alone, so she couldn't help but feel a little powerless, especially when the wine was coming up, Jun Ling was a little groggy, and the weight of his whole body was heavy. on her shoulders.

A male colleague beside Luoyang said, "Let me help you."

As he spoke, he took Jun Ling from Luoyang, and Luoyang breathed a sigh of relief holding two bags.

When Mu Shaocheng came out of the box, he saw Jun Ling staggering away being supported by another man. He frowned, feeling a little unhappy, "Wait a minute."

Jun Ling and the others paused, and Mu Shaocheng strode up to follow, "I'll see her off, you guys go back first."

"Young Master Mu, we can just send Honghu off, so... I won't bother you." Luo Yang looked very vigilant.

"Don't worry about it." He said, holding Jun Ling's shoulders with his big hands, and hugged her up with a slap.

Although this woman had messed around with him so many times, the moment Mu Shaocheng hugged her, he couldn't help frowning, with a trace of disgust on his face.

Taking Jun Ling's bag from Luoyang, he walked out without waiting for the two of them to respond.

Luo Yang was stunned for a moment, and was shocked immediately. He stepped on his high heels and rushed up to block Mu Shaocheng, "Mu Shao, our Honghu is just a small author, and she can't afford it. If you want a woman, please find someone else, she can't." .”

A hint of impatience flashed across Mu Shaocheng's face, "Get out of the way."

"Mu Shao, you are high above us, we are not in the same way as you, please hold your hand high."

Mu Shaocheng looked down at Jun Ling, as if he was a little surprised that she met an editor like Luo Yang, paused for two seconds, and said, "I don't like her."

"what?"

When he was slightly taken aback, Mu Shaocheng had already walked away holding Jun Ling.

Throwing Jun Ling into the car rudely, Mu Shaocheng drove to the hotel where Jun Ling was staying at the address she gave.

"Stop, stop...the car!" Jun Ling started to yell when the car drove not far away.

Mu Shaocheng glanced at the rearview mirror irritably, ignoring it!
"Pit, stop the car, I want...vomit!" She patted the car window weakly with one hand, and patted her chest with the other, her face flushed.

"Trouble!" Mu Shaocheng stopped from the side of the road, but he forgot how it is possible for someone so drunk to suffer from sudden braking, so Jun Ling slammed into the car window under inertia. on, followed by spit out.

"Jun Ling!"

He looked at her in disbelief, how could she just vomit in the car like this?

"Ouch..." Jun Ling couldn't hold back for a moment, and almost vomited out. The car and body were covered in mess. Hearing his cry, she turned her head, her eyes were dazed and clear, making her look even more innocent.

"Look at what good things you have done?" The more this happened, the more frustrated Mu Shaocheng became.

As soon as his words fell, Jun Ling couldn't hold back anymore and pushed the car door open, staggered to the side of the road and vomited under the big tree, "Ugh..."

(End of this chapter)