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

Chapter 177 The Return
"That's it. I never dared to be careless about Jun Ling's matter. Even if we two quarreled over Bai Shiyu's matter those few days, I didn't dare to say anything. I was afraid of irritating her. She basically ate the same amount of food every day. It was brought by the two families, so there will be no problems. Everything that goes into the mouth has been paid special attention to. My mother told me that Ling Ling is not in good health, so I must be careful. Don’t mess around during pregnancy. , but, I paid so much attention, why...why..."

Xu Fan moved over and patted his shoulder, sighed, "It's really weird!"

But soon his fighting spirit was rekindled in his eyes, "In my domain and domain, someone dared to challenge my authority."

Mu Shaocheng pursed his lips, and the despair in his eyes was unreservedly displayed in front of Xu Fan. This pair of brothers seemed to be more than just a pair of brothers. They had witnessed all the fragility and unbearableness of each other, but they always supported each other. Opposite forward.

"Explain to Jun Ling well, she loves you very much, as long as you speak well, she will definitely understand you."

Mu Shaocheng couldn't help smiling wryly. After so many days, whenever he closed his eyes in the middle of the night, he would think of the three words that Jun Ling uttered feebly before he entered the operating room, Executioner!

It was another late night, and Mu Shaocheng was sitting quietly on the bed with a big dictionary in his hand, and the page he was looking at was written with the word Lu.

"Lu" has many pronunciations and many meanings, but Mu Shaocheng stared at the top line of words, which was formed by the condensation of water vapor near the ground at night.

What he hated the most when he was on a mission before was being in the wild. After a night, his body would definitely be wet. At that time, the humble he always remembered, decline, decline, will you not return?For the sake of the humble gentleman, Hu is almost exposed!Decline, decline, Hu Bugui?The humble gentleman's bow is in the mud!
This verse from the "Book of Songs", he always felt that he was too dirty, not even as good as Chaolu, which was at least **** new, and he had always been so dirty all these years.

And what does Jun Ling mean by that name?

He didn't care too much who the child was named after, but what he really cared about was that his name and the word "Lu" were not on the tombstone.

Suddenly, Mu Shaocheng was stunned, he was not Jun Ling, he didn't look at the problem from Jun Ling's point of view, but if you read this poem with Jun Ling's temperament, maybe it can be summed up in eight words, mourning his misfortune, I can't argue with it.

And Junling...

He closed his eyes, his hand holding the dictionary was slightly tight, and he lay on his side on the bed involuntarily, curling himself up into a ball. He hadn't slept well for a long time, but he didn't tell anyone, just pretending it was His punishment was just too light.

Accidentally bumped into a wound on his face, Mu Shaocheng thought of Zhuo Tianhao's questioning, and he curled up quietly. If he still had a lot of doubts before, he actually understood it when Jun Ling had a miscarriage, just like Jun Ling. Ling once said the taste of love, when you love someone, you will put everything about her in your heart, like what she likes, and worry about what she worries about.

"Jun Ling..." He murmured her name silently.

The next day, he suddenly received a call from the courier, and Mu Shaocheng was stunned for a while. In his impression, he had never had the experience of picking up the courier in person, but after repeated confirmation, the courier brother said that he had absolutely made no mistake in sending it, and said Tell Mu Shaocheng that if he doesn't come, he will regret it.

Mu Shaocheng responded to the bewildered gazes of the crowd, and within a few minutes, a courier boy in a black uniform walked in.

Jiang Xiaoshan was just about to take the box, but she didn't want the courier brother to turn sideways to avoid her, and put the box in front of Mu Shaocheng solemnly, "Mr. Mu, please check and accept."

Mu Shaocheng glanced at him and didn't think too much. There were still a lot of subordinates waiting in the office. At this moment, he just wanted to take a look at it perfunctorily. However, he was stunned the moment the box was opened.

There is a painting in the box, on the picture is his face, the man's deep facial features, three-dimensional, as if carved by a knife, so delicate, vivid eyes are very sharp, as if to portray people's heart.

"Who sent this?" Mu Shaocheng asked subconsciously.

"Give me the money," the courier brother stretched out his hand towards him, with his white palm facing up, and looked at him eagerly with his big eyes.

Everyone twitched their mouths, and even Mu Shaocheng couldn't help laughing. He took out a big bill from his wallet and stuffed it into his palm, "Tell me, who is it?"

The courier boy glanced at him, quickly stuffed the big bill into his breast pocket, and rolled his eyes, "Who else? Your uncle!"

The courier boy turned around and left. Mu Shaocheng touched his nose and couldn't remember it. This was a painting Jun Heng gave him. Then he thought, no, no, this must not be Jun Heng's painting. The person who painted this picture must be him, Jun Ling.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help smiling slightly, and even his chest couldn't help feeling hot.

Everyone looked at him eagerly, Mu Shaocheng couldn't recover for a while, Jiang Xiaoshan coughed tentatively, "Mr. Mu, shall we talk first..."

Mu Shaocheng glanced at her, and waved to everyone, "Go out first!"

The employees all backed out, and he sat quietly on the sofa in the office, looking at the painting peacefully. There were a few lines of small characters on one side of the painting. Juanxiu's handwriting seemed to be from her handwriting. .

He couldn't help stroking it up, rubbing it over and over again, his heart was hot and uncomfortable, Jun Ling, Jun Ling, he couldn't help calling this name over and over again, that simple, fierce but domineering girl.

As Jun Ling said, she did come back two days later.

Due to selfishness, Jun Ling didn't tell Mu Shaocheng of the flight back, so she went back to tidy up and went to Mu's old house.

After the miscarriage, Mrs. Mu's worry was extraordinary. From the first few calls a day, to now she made a call every two days. The worry in her voice warmed Jun Ling's heart a lot.

Mu Shaocheng received a call from his mother during the meeting, saying that Jun Ling was back and would be back for dinner tonight.

When Bai Shiyu walked into Mucheng Group, she happened to see Mu Shaocheng striding out with his clothes on. However, it wasn't until the moment she passed by her that she realized that his surprise was not because of her.

It seems to be clear at a glance who to love, but some people like to deceive themselves and others.

Because the girl's body was not fully healed, the long clothes and trousers that her brother asked her to put on before she left home were a bit out of place in this season. Under the soft and comfortable fabric, Jun Ling's body looked much thinner.

The sound of the car rubbing against the ground sounded from outside, and Mu Shaocheng suddenly felt like he was huddled in the kitchen and didn't want to go out. Madam Mu glanced at him faintly, put the spoon in his hand and went out on her own up.

"Mom, it's been a long time since I missed you." Jun Ling rubbed his arms into Madam Mu's arms to comfort him, his cheerful expression seemed to be the same as Jun Ling when they first met, cute and innocent, with the occasional coquettishness in his tone, It's all so nostalgic.

"Damn girl, you still know that you miss me." Madam Mu frowned as she held her hand, her cold fingertips seemed to never regain the original temperature, and she couldn't utter a word of reproach, so she kept pulling her hand Cover it in your hand.

A small movement almost made Jun Ling's eyes red, but in order not to affect his emotions, Jun Ling quickly changed the subject, "I really want to eat the snacks made by Mom, have you made them yet? By the way, last time I found a Dessert shop, the cakes inside are very delicious, I will let you try it if you have a chance."

Mu Shaocheng huddled in the kitchen, listening to her chattering voice quietly, feeling like a knife was twisting his heart.

Jun Ling didn't give Mu Shaocheng much time to prepare. She grabbed Mrs. Mu's hand and asked, "Where's Mu Shaocheng? Is he not here? But I saw his car at the door!"

The corners of Mu Shaocheng's mouth froze, feeling a little helpless, but thinking of Mu Shaocheng's refusal to come out of the kitchen, he couldn't help being a little funny.

She patted Jun Ling's hand, just about to tell her that she was in the kitchen, but she didn't expect Jun Ling to suddenly look up and see Mu Shaocheng who was looking towards him in the kitchen.

The girl's eyes seemed to light up, and she didn't quite believe what she saw. She ran over with a "thump, boom, boom" and saw Mu Shaocheng stirring the pot with a spoon in his hand. Jun Ling sniffed the contents inside, and couldn't help leaning over, "Go ahead and mess up the contents even more."

Her spirit is very good, it can be said that it is completely different from before she went out. Mu Shaocheng stared at her in a daze, the bruises in the corners of his eyes have not gone down, Jun Lingren raised his hand and poked him on the face maliciously. , "Hey, Young Master Mu, are you going to fight? Come and tell me whether you won or lost?"

Mu Shaocheng couldn't help shaking his head, touching her face, and sighed, "I'm thinner."

"It's skinny, it's skinny and beautiful, and it's as good-looking as a girl." Jun Ling smiled indifferently, spread his arms in front of him and spun around, and his slender figure made people want to feel distressed , Mu Shaocheng grabbed her hand and never wanted to let go.

"You'd look better if you were fatter." He said as he touched her face, feeling a little bit nostalgic for the little fat face that was slightly baby fat before.

Jun Ling held back his mouth, "Fat? I thought you liked being thin! You see, Miss Bai is thinner than me!"

The smile on the corner of Mu Shaocheng's mouth froze, and he didn't know how to explain it. He simply shook his head, pinched her face and said, "I just want you to be healthy."

He was annoyed when he heard Jun Yan say that Jun Ling could not get pregnant again in the hospital, and even wanted to kill himself, but when everything slowly settled down, he couldn't help it in the dead of night Thinking, if he doesn't seek children or fame and wealth in this life, will she be willing to be with him for the rest of her life, and will he be able to get her a lifetime of health and happiness in exchange?

However, when Jun Ling was finally willing to return to his embrace, this was his only wish.

Jun Ling muttered and stopped talking, just looking at his swollen face like a pig's head, he couldn't help laughing, who gave this face?

　The origin and double meaning of the name Jun Lu have been explained clearly. In fact, Young Master Mu is not a casual man, and Ling Ling is not a woman who allows others to beat her up. Everyone should trust them, good night

　　
　
(End of this chapter)