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

Chapter 250 The reason is not important
He knew that Jun Ling would not refuse.

In fact, Jun Ling really didn't refuse, she could refuse Mu Shaocheng, but she couldn't refuse Mao Mao.

Rubbing his son's head, Jun Ling leaned on the backrest and closed his eyes.

The car drove steadily for a while, Mao Mao looked at Jun Ling, who was half-closed and asleep, and lowered his voice, "Mummy and I went to the detention center to see Miss Bai, and she died after she knew I was your son." Passed out."

Mu Shaocheng hummed, took a look at him in the rearview mirror, and said, son, why do you have such an excited expression?

Seeing that he was silent, Mao Mao leaned forward again while holding the car seat, looked at Mu Shaocheng's gossiping expression and said, "Yeah? Daddy, you don't talk, are you feeling distressed?"

"Which eye of yours sees my distress?" Mu Shaocheng was indignant, saying that he felt distressed, but the object of his distress was behind him.

"Two eyes." Mao Mao pointed back to his big eyes. The big black eyes blinked and blinked. They were so cute that people couldn't bear to blame them.

Mu Shaocheng turned his head and rubbed his head, "Little devil, but you really don't need to worry about this."

"you sure?"

"of course."

"Well, as a man, I will trust you just once."

"..."

Seeing him proudly puffing out his small chest, Mu Shaocheng wanted to laugh, but seeing the seriousness on his face, he couldn't laugh at all. He used to protect Jun Ling with such seriousness and confidence, right?

With a slight smile, Mu Shaocheng suddenly said, "Thank you, son."

Mao Mao raised an eyebrow, "Huh?"

Mu Shaocheng just smiled and said nothing. During those days when he was not by Jun Ling's side, he was lucky to have such a child.

"Daddy, it's immoral to thank you verbally."

"..." Mu Shaocheng twitched the corners of his mouth, really speechless, "So..."

"Can I go to the company to have fun?"

"Of course." Anyway, the company will be owned by this brat in the future, so there is no difference between going early or late, and besides, maybe he can retire earlier if he goes early.

The small calculations in Mu Shaocheng's heart were crackling, but his expression remained calm.

Mao Mao cheered happily in his heart, he didn't believe that his father's computer was really that clean, anyway, sooner or later he was going to join the company, so it's better to go in early to find out the truth.

The two fathers and sons each had their own little calculations in their hearts, and they were calculating each other for a while without knowing it.

The amusement park that Mu Shaocheng took Mao Mao to was the largest amusement park in Jiangzhou. On the way, he woke Jun Ling up for lunch. Looking at the restaurant outside, Jun Ling felt mixed emotions. This restaurant was still six years ago. He opened it specially for her, from site selection to layout, it's a pity that the two of them didn't come a few times, and she refused to come again after he left.

Six years had passed, and Jun Ling didn't know what had changed inside, but when he walked in, Jun Ling was a little surprised that nothing had changed inside.

The decoration is still the same as before, and the people are still the same. Jun Ling doesn't know how long the staff can stay in a restaurant, but the people here seem to have really not changed.

Mu Shaocheng held Jun Ling in one hand and Mao Mao in the other, looked at Jun Ling in a daze and said, "You're right, six years can change a lot of things, but what can settle down over time That is the most precious thing."

For example, our feelings for each other, such as this store.

Six years have passed, and he dare not say that he is the original self, but at least, he still desperately hopes that she can stay by his side.

"Mummy." Mao Mao pulled Jun Ling's hand, and Jun Ling sat down from the table in silence.

Mu Shaocheng picked up Mao Mao and put it on a chair, sat down beside Jun Ling, and skillfully ordered dishes, both of which were favorites of their mother and son. Jun Ling looked at him without saying a word, but in fact he was sure from the bottom of his heart, Mu Shaocheng is really a good father, but whether he can be a good husband remains to be seen.

"Maomao, what do you want to play?"

"I want to play..." Mao Mao thought for a while while tilting his head, his eyes lit up suddenly, and he said excitedly, "Let's go ride the Ferris wheel."

It is said that the Ferris wheel is the bearer of love, and only those who pass by it can understand.

Jun Ling was startled, and unconsciously looked away, only Mu Shaocheng's eyes followed her obsessively.

"Is there something wrong?" Mao Mao didn't quite understand what he said wrong.

Mu Shaocheng shook his head, "No, we'll make a Ferris wheel later."

He and Jun Ling had ridden the Ferris wheel before, and during the process of slowly rising into the sky, he actually knew very well that if something happened, the person he wanted to hug tightly was Jun Ling.

"Don't kids love carousels and things like that?"

Jun Ling was puzzled, she seldom brought Mao Mao to such occasions to play, but every time she came to Mao Mao, it seemed that she seldom went to sit on things that children of the right age did like other children.

"That's what you like, right?" Mao Mao rolled his eyes, but Mu Shaocheng didn't express his opinion.

"It's definitely not." Jun Ling raised his hand silently, the atmosphere was much more relaxed than before, Mu Shaocheng was relieved, it really was his own son.

After lunch, the amusement park will be within ten minutes, and bursts of cheerful laughter can be heard near the restaurant. Jun Ling looked at the Ferris wheel soaring into the sky, and frowned.

The palm of his hand was grasped all of a sudden, and Jun Ling turned his head to see Mu Shaocheng looking at him seriously, "Don't be afraid."

Jun Ling: "..."

Young Master Mu, which eye of yours saw that she was afraid?
Mu Shaocheng smiled slightly, stopped talking, and told Mao Mao that he was optimistic about Jun Ling, and went to line up by himself.

"Your husband is so self-conscious?" Mao Mao poked Jun Ling's hand, sat on the bench and handed Jun Ling the hot milk tea that Mu Shaocheng bought just now.

"Well, it seems so."

"I think he is a good man, you can think about it." Mao Mao secretly encouraged.

Jun Ling threw him two sanitation balls directly, "Are you selling?"

"NO! I'm reminding you not to miss a good man."

"Good men make mistakes too."

"Maybe we can torture him for a while." Mao Mao rubbed his chin and stared at Mu Shaocheng's back, really thinking that this was a good suggestion.

Xu felt his gaze, and Mu Shaocheng turned his head and smiled at Jun Ling, indicating that there were still a few people in front of him, and told them to be calm.

Jun Ling quietly turned his head away, and didn't respond to Mu Shaocheng, nor did he answer Mao Mao's words.

Unwillingly, Mao Mao shook Jun Ling's hand, "Mum, don't you wonder what happened back then? Don't you wonder where the child my father and Bai Shiyu gave birth to went?"

Everyone has curiosity, but Jun Ling seems to be able to control it here. Curiosity killed the cat is equivalent to nonsense in front of her.

Jun Ling couldn't bear not to respond to her son's eager gaze. After a while, she said, "Curiosity, but the result has already been created. Does the reason matter?"

At that moment, Mao Mao was speechless.

Based on all his experiences in the past five years, he really didn't know how to comfort Jun Ling, because no matter what the reason was, it couldn't change the fact that Jun Yan was dead.

"The reason is not important, but what is important is that people should not always live in the shadow of the past."

No matter how painful it was, Jun Yan was already dead, and it was impossible for them to bring a dead person back to life, but she could not just remain silent in such pain.

Mao Mao coughed twice, and quickly drew a ticket from Mu Shaocheng, "Daddy, Mommy, let's go over quickly, there will be too many people in a while."

Jun Ling didn't say any more, and just followed her. Mu Shaocheng took a step and watched her follow behind. The man took off the shackles of his suit and leather shoes, and he was dressed in white casual clothes, making him tall and straight. He walked forward quickly After walking a few steps, he picked Mao Mao up from the ground, held Mao Mao with one hand and held Jun Ling's hand in the other, and led the two of them quickly through the crowd.

In the vast crowd, at that moment, Jun Ling looked at his shoulder in a daze.

"I'm here, don't worry." As if knowing that she was thinking about gods and demons, Mu Shaocheng suddenly looked back at her.

Jun Ling couldn't bear to blush, but he tried not to speak.

If everything hadn't happened back then, they would be what they are now. He would be a good father and husband, and she would be a good wife. Although she can't go in and out of the kitchen, she can also go to the hall.

Another innocent and lovely baby is the icing on the cake.

It's a pity that a Bai Shiyu broke everything.

"It's here, be careful." Mu Shaocheng held her waist to prevent her from being hit by the flow of people.

The three lined up, Mao Mao sat on Mu Shaocheng's shoulder, grabbed Mu Shaocheng's ear with his chubby little hand and shouted, "Mommy, take a picture of me, hurry up!"

Jun Ling was helpless, it was the first time she had seen her son play like this, could it be that it is really different for a son to follow his mother and follow his father?
Jun Ling took a picture with his mobile phone, and the moment he looked at the camera, he realized that Mu Shaocheng was actually smiling, and there was no trace of impatience in his eyes.

If Mao Mao is with Mu Shaocheng, it should be better than with her, right?

Thinking of this, Jun Ling almost blurted out, and finally stopped, Mu Shaocheng suddenly said, "This is how we are a family."

Jun Ling was irritated by him, Mu Shaocheng knew her too well, he could tell what she was thinking with just one look.

"stop!"

"Don't run!" Xu Fan dragged his uncomfortable body and ran in the neighborhood with a pair of slippers on his feet.

I don't know how many times this is, I always feel that someone is spying on him and following him.

Xu Fan really didn't think he had the potential to be peeped at, he was not Jun Yan, he was thin-skinned and tender, so what's the point of peeping at him.

The figure in front was running fast, and when one of Xu Fan’s slippers flew off, he completely disappeared around the grove in front of him. Xu Fan took two steps forward, and suddenly remembered that he forgot to close the door when he went out. Simply looking in the direction of the grove, Xu Fan limped and walked back.

Not long after he left, an equally tall figure came out of the grove, frowning tightly, he didn't know what he was thinking, he touched his face, feeling a little sad.

Xu Fan went home and checked the house, nothing was lost, he was very satisfied, but a little confused, he lay on the bed for a while, then looked at the traces that were still not removed, and his brows frowned even tighter.

(End of this chapter)