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

Chapter 131 Resignation Letter

"I used to think that women in marriage have to take on those trivial things. I thought it was natural, but I never thought that my married wife would not do it at all. I used to think that men only need to earn money outside to give women a home. That's fine, but I don't know that women also need to be taken care of. A home is not a house, but a love nest built by two people. Jun Ling, I never thought that marriage is like this, love is like that, but I When I did these things for you, I didn't have any reluctance in my heart, really not."

He looked at her seriously, and looked down to see her trembling hand and wanted me to hold it, but he didn't dare after all.

"I thought that asking you to wash my hands and make soup for me might become a distant dream in my life, but you did it for me, you cooked porridge for me, although it was dark, but it was you who made it for me with your own hands I did it. When I went home yesterday, I saw that lamb kidney, Jun Ling, when I saw it, I realized that what I was thinking was just my fantasy."

He lowered his head and stopped looking at Jun Ling, "When I squatted in front of the trash can, I found that I couldn't laugh at all. I don't think I can imagine how you stood in front of the chopping board and picked up that lamb kidney. No hand injury, no danger, I don't think it's important whether I can eat or not, for me, the ultimate thing is that you are safe and complete."

After Mu Shaocheng finished speaking, he didn't speak for a long time. The voice from the ward was Jun Ling drinking porridge again. Her voice was a little hoarse, "I'm not injured."

"Really?" He raised his head suddenly, his eyes fell on her hand.

Jun Ling stretched out his hands and gestured to him. After so many days, in fact, even if there was a wound, it should be healed, but knowing that it was so, he still held her hand and looked at it for a while.

After the inspection was confirmed, Mu Shaocheng heaved a sigh of relief. Just as he stuffed a mouthful of food into his mouth, he suddenly remembered the question Jun Ling asked just now. ?”

Jun Ling was stunned, then shook his head, "I never regret anything I do, even if I make a mistake, it's just an experience in life, there's nothing to regret."

Mu Shaocheng's hands tightened, and he asked unwillingly again: "Do you think it's wrong to be with me?"

"I'm just saying it casually, not saying it's wrong to be with you."

He let out a low voice, not knowing what to say anymore.

The atmosphere of silence was interrupted by Ling Zichen's arrival. He brought all the recent cases to Jun Ling, waiting for her reply.

Jun Ling glanced at Mu Shaocheng and saw that he was sitting there motionless without raising his head, just as he was having another convulsion, he simply picked up the paperwork and read them one by one, the atmosphere in the ward was completely gone. Ling Zichen didn't know whether to speak or not when he opened his mouth a few times, especially when he looked at Jun Ling, he would have a cold gaze on him, like a glow on his back.

After a while, Jun Ling flipped through several folders, raised his head and said, "Zichen, you go back first, I won't be able to finish reading these for a while, and when I finish, I'll call you later and you can come and pick them up." .”

Ling Zichen was taken aback for a moment, and immediately two beams of cold light pierced over him. He could only bite the bullet and nod, "Okay."

Ling Zichen left, and the cold atmosphere disappeared. Jun Ling quietly flipped through the documents, his original good mood was once again blown away by his hostility towards Ling Zichen.

Not long after, Mu Shaocheng snatched Jun Ling's reasoning documents. She frowned in displeasure, and put a fruit plate in front of her, "Eat fruit."

Jun Ling: "..."

The sliced ​​apples, bananas, and peeled grapes in the fruit plate were very fresh. Jun Ling squeezed a piece of apple into his mouth and looked up at him, "Just finished eating, just eat a piece."

"Eat fruit half an hour after the meal." Mu Shaocheng could not help but take away all the folders around her.

Jun Ling was so aggrieved, he just wanted to kick him hard and make her angry, so just say these two beautiful words and it's over?

She lifted the quilt and was about to go downstairs, but Mu Shaocheng pressed her shoulders to keep her from moving. The more this happened, the more Jun Ling wanted to beat him up, so the two of them rolled away on the bed. Confined under his pressure.

However, at this moment, the door of the ward was suddenly pushed open, and the doctor who came to round the ward in the morning was startled when he saw the extremely disharmonious posture of the two, and then looked at Mu Shaocheng displeasedly, "I Speaking of young man, can't you be considerate of your wife? No matter what she is, she is still a patient now, and she can't stand your torment!"

Jun Ling: "..."

Mu Shaocheng: "..."

Although both of them knew that what they did was actually very simple, but such a posture in the eyes of others added a bit of ambiguity to it, not to mention that the two were husband and wife, Jun Ling's face twitched It's red.

Mu Shaocheng got up from Jun Ling embarrassingly, and helped her tidy up the skirts that had been loosened because of the joke just now. It was rare for Jun Ling not to talk back, but to sit back on the bed obediently.

This time Mu Shaocheng didn't stand there like last night. The doctor unbuttoned Jun Ling when taking her temperature, and kept telling the nurse to be gentle when drawing her blood. Seeing Jun Ling frowned because of the pain I couldn't help scolding: "Didn't I tell you to take it easy? She gasped from the pain!"

"Now I know it hurts? If you can take care of her more, does she need to catch a cold? If you can take her to the hospital in time when she catches a cold, can she take medicine and make herself unconscious?" the little nurse said. After politely saying a few words, Mu Shaocheng took a closer look. It was still the little nurse who taunted him last night. He felt a little awkward, thinking why he wasn't off work yet!

But after thinking about it, isn't that what happened with him and Jun Ling?

If he could have cared a little more for Jun Ling, she might not be lying in the hospital now.

"Yes, you are right." Mu Shaocheng said suddenly.

The little nurse was taken aback when she said this, the freshly drawn blood almost fell to the floor, Jun Ling was also frightened, and leaned against the head of the bed in a daze for a long time without reacting.

After the doctors and nurses had left, Jun Ling slowly raised his head to look at him, and said, "Can you discuss it with the doctor? I want to be discharged."

"But……"

"I don't like the smell of disinfectant. It's nothing compared to here. I don't even like the blue striped hospital gown." Jun Ling interrupted him, and rolled up his wide sleeves again. .

Mu Shaocheng kept looking at her. The hospital gown seemed to be two sizes too big for her. Her long hair was casually tied with a leather case and hung on her shoulders. Jun Ling felt very weak, but there was still stubbornness in those black grape-like eyes.

"Why don't you want to be here? Didn't brother say that you are not in good health? It would be nice to take this opportunity to recuperate." He walked over, stroked her face with his big hand, and said in a soft voice.

Jun Ling shook his head, "I don't like it here."

"Then why don't we go somewhere else to recuperate?" He asked tentatively.

"Are you sick!" Jun Ling suddenly poked his forehead with an index finger, causing him to sway and almost slip to the ground.

Jun Ling grabbed his arm again, and Mu Shaocheng smiled when he saw this, "Look at you, you still love me!"

Jun Ling pursed his lips, thinking of the camping folding bed, and wishing that he didn't love you so much!
Mu Shaocheng grabbed her hand and kissed it on his lips. Jun Ling couldn't wait to withdraw his hand, and said bitterly, "I'm not an old lady in her [-]s and [-]s, so I won't go to recuperate!"

"Just treat it as a relaxation. You have been in a bad mood these two days, so go and relax."

Jun Ling glanced at him when he heard the words, "Where are you going?"

"Is there any place you want to go? May I go with you?"

"No, forget it," Jun Ling waved his hand to interrupt his tendency to continue, "You should take some time to visit the company, I really don't need you wandering around here all day."

Mu Shaocheng: "..."

No matter what he said, Mu Shaocheng was sent back to the company in the afternoon, and Jun Ling fell asleep in the ward. There was no Jun Yan to mess with her, nor did Mu Shaocheng make her feel bad. Sleeping is called comfort.

The documents brought by Ling Zichen this morning have also been taken away by Mu Shaocheng. At this moment, Jun Ling only hoped to be discharged from the hospital early. He thought that the two at home were enough to pay attention to her body. Nonsense issues such as exhaustion were treated seriously by them, but Mu Shaocheng was even better. Not only did he not let her be discharged from the hospital, he also solemnly decided to take her out to recuperate for a period of time after she was discharged from the hospital. I can't wait to bite my back molars!

It was only five o'clock when I woke up, Mu Shaocheng didn't come, Jun Heng and Jun Yan came and walked around, and then left, Jun Ling hugged the notebook for a while and started typing.

After writing a resignation letter, Jun Ling started to think about the new book. Writing fairy tales was her impulse. Now that the momentum has passed, she quietly looked at the blank screen and was a little dazed.

This is what Mu Shaocheng saw when he came in. The lights in the ward were not turned on, and Jun Ling was sitting motionless on the bed with his laptop in his arms. At first glance, he looked like a sculpture.

He panicked, and before he had time to put down the thermos, he strode towards her. Jun Ling was sitting silently facing the blank screen, as if in trance.

Mu Shaocheng swallowed, and called softly, "Jun Ling?"

Jun Ling didn't respond, and it took a while before he turned his head quietly, "What are you doing?"

"..."

Mu Shaocheng almost didn't fall over, and immediately shook his head when he heard her voice, "It's okay, it's time to eat."

"Oh." Jun Ling stared blankly at him as he took the computer away from the small table, put on a delicious meal, and started eating without saying a word.

"I haven't washed my hands yet!" Mu Shaocheng patted her, went to the bathroom and twisted a wet towel to help her wipe her hands. Jun Ling sat quietly and let him play with him, just like a puppet.

(End of this chapter)