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

Chapter 257 Explained
Mu Shaocheng and Xu Fan glanced at each other, they both shook their heads at the same time, "Nothing?"

"Nonsense, you didn't do anything, you almost ate me up just now!" Mao Mao complained, wrapping his hands tightly around Jun Yan's neck, fearing that he would scare him and not get close to him was dispelled. .

Xu Fan sighed, walked over and dragged him to sit down together, and put the button-like thing into his palm, "Look for yourself, does this look like something made by a child? That is, we, others should Send him to the laboratory for research."

Mao Mao stuck out her tongue guiltily, and quickly slid off Jun Yan and hugged his thigh instead, "Second uncle, Mommy said you are the most righteous, will you protect me?"

The cautious look made people laugh instantly. Mu Shaocheng rubbed his nose, feeling a little annoyed. Has his son ever tried to please him so carefully?
Jun Yan rubbed his head, pulled him from behind and hugged him in his arms, and swept the two of them with faint eyebrows, "Whoever wants to touch him, touch me first."

Xu Fan: "..."

Mu Shaocheng: "..."

"Well, Second Uncle is really the best!" Mao Mao cheered as she sat in his arms.

The two men touched their foreheads at the same time, not to mention that Jun Yan had the kind of temperament that anyone could do his best for Jun Ling six years ago. After six years, he lost a lot of memory, but this temperament has not changed at all.

It was at this time that Jun Ling went downstairs. The four men in the living room had strange expressions on their faces. She looked around, and Mu Shaocheng suddenly remembered Jun Ling's appearance when he entered the door. He stood up nervously, "How is it? No discomfort?"

Jun Ling shook her head, perhaps because of Jun Yan's relationship, her mood improved a lot, and she spoke a little more kindly to Mu Shaocheng.

"I'm a doctor myself. If something really goes wrong, can he have the time to cry?"

After thinking about it, Mu Shaocheng seemed to be right, but hearing Mao Mao's voice as soon as he entered the door was quite intrusive.

It was Mao Mao's call this time, otherwise they would not know when they would be able to find Jun Yan.

Thinking of this, Mu Shaocheng looked at Jun Yan with a little more gratitude. Whether it was six years ago or six years later, although Jun Yan spent a lot of time with him, the gratitude in his heart was growing. .

"Second brother, we..." Before Jun Ling finished speaking, Mu Shaocheng pinched the center of his brows, she glanced at Mu Shaocheng, and suddenly smiled, "I mean, if you are tired, go back to rest today, You can go home anytime you want."

"Okay, he has to rest too, and I have to find time to give him a comprehensive physical examination. If you are worried, you can come to the hospital to have a look." Xu Fan said, standing up with Jun Yan, although Jun Yan is not at the moment. He likes to talk, but after a few days of understanding, Xu Fan thinks that he probably doesn't want to go back to Jun's house now.

Jun Ling hummed, and made an appointment with Xu Fan for the examination, and planned to go over to have a look when Jun Yan was doing the examination, otherwise he would always feel uneasy.

Xu Fan took Jun Yan out of the house. Before leaving, Mao Mao held Jun Yan's thigh tightly, and the two simply took Mao Mao away.

There were only Jun Ling and Mu Shaocheng left in the house. Mu Shaocheng brushed her long hair and stretched out his arms to bring her into his arms, "Are you happy?"

"Well, happy!" Jun Ling nodded heavily.

"Me too."

Embrace each other tightly and share their common joy.

Jun Ling was stunned for a while, then suddenly remembered something and pushed away the man who was holding her. Mu Shaocheng fell into the sofa behind him. The Korean fabric sofa was very soft because Jun Ling liked it.

His body sank into the soft sofa, and Jun Ling stepped forward with his long legs, and sat on his lap, tapping his fingers on his chest, with a typical look of prostitution.

"Say! What's the matter with those things?"

"It's nothing, it's just that." It's meaningless to talk about the past.

"Then whose child is in Bai Shiyu's belly?"

"Don't you know it's not mine?"

"Why don't you explain?"

The man sighed and shook his head, "Compared to her, I think you will believe me."

Jun Ling curled her lips. At the beginning, she really didn't believe Bai Shiyu. Later, his vague attitude made her suspicious, but she felt that he couldn't do such a thing.

"So, why did you do that?"

"Who let our child be buried in her hands."

When he said this, Mu Shaocheng's hand stroked her belly. He had never experienced the feeling of a child being planted in the river. Even if he is a father now, he still lacks that feeling.

Jun Ling glanced at him, then slapped her hand away from her stomach, "So where is that child now?"

Really born?Jun Ling thought it was impossible.

"A miscarriage."

"what?"

"During the time I was away..." He glanced at her with an unclear expression, holding her hand slightly tighter, "Accident."

"Really?"

"When will I...really."

That's what she said, but Jun Ling felt that she still didn't believe it.

"Only you, Jun Ling, my woman, only you, my child, and only you in the next life. It's good now, my son is here, and your second brother is alive. We don't ask for anything. I just want you to accompany me." by my side."

"Have you never had another woman in the past few years?" She didn't quite believe it.

"No."

This must be absolutely not.

Mu Shaocheng raised his head, as if letting Jun pick and choose, which made Jun Ling feel a little at a loss.

She watched quietly for a while, and Mu Shaocheng held her hands in his palms, and took a deep breath, "There was no one else before, and there will be no one else in the future, but the way forward can only be ours." If you two walk together, no matter how difficult it is, I will always be there, and I will never leave you again."

Making such a choice without consulting Jun Ling six years ago is the saddest thing he has ever done.

Jun Ling snorted proudly, arrogance flashed between his brows, "If it could have been like this earlier, why bother to separate for so long."

Looking at her, Mu Shaocheng suddenly had an illusion, as if she was just waiting for him to say this.

Jun Ling's eyes flashed slightly, and he suddenly lowered his head and kissed her.

Mu Shaocheng's body trembled, this was almost the first time since the two reunited that she took the initiative, and kissed back almost immediately, turning her back on the guest.

When the kiss ended, the positions of the two had completely switched, and Jun Ling was pressed under him by the panting man with his blushing face.

When the two returned home with a radish head, Mao Mao behaved very well, at least it seemed so.

However, when Jun Yan went to the bathroom once, and Xu Fan went to the kitchen once, the two found Mao Mao in the bedroom, and they couldn't help being completely messed up.

The room that had not been tidied up before going out was revealed like this. Mao Mao stood in the room with no place to step down, and clothes, shoes, underwear, condoms and other things were thrown everywhere on the floor.

As soon as Mao Mao turned his head, he saw the two men standing at the door, and he clicked his tongue softly, "It's so intense."

Jun Yan: "..."

Xu Fan: "..."

However, before the two of them could figure out how to explain all this in the eyes of the children, Mao Mao chubby coughed twice, "I know, it's just because of love."

Finally, Jun Yan couldn't help but took Mao Mao out of the bedroom, turned around and said to the man who was stunned at the door, "Clean up quickly."

Mao Mao embraced his neck, "Second Uncle, are you shy?"

Damn shy!
Jun Yan carried him out, but this kid couldn't be coaxed casually, any kind of candy or cake didn't appeal to him.

The two spent a whole day with Mao Mao, and Jun Ling and Mu Shaocheng completely became shopkeepers, and they didn't call for a whole day to ask questions, and even the calls they made were not answered.

Until the evening, the two of them lay on one side beside Mao Mao, Xu Fan propped his head and looked at Mao Mao with interest, several times he reached out to pinch Mao Mao's face, but Jun Yan slapped him away.

Xu Fan wasn't angry either, he looked at the big ones and then at the small ones, feeling that he couldn't love her.

"You know what? Before your face was hurt, you looked a lot like him."

Poor that handsome face, once claimed to be the most beautiful man in Jiangzhou is also well-founded.

Jun Yan shook his head, he had already calmed down about Yu Lian, but when he heard these words, his eyes lit up obviously.

At least I know what I used to look like.

Xu Fan leaned over, leaned on him with Mao Mao in the middle, and twisted his face frivolously, "I won't give up all the time."

Jun Yan glanced at him, but said nothing.

This frustrates Xu Fan, and it has been like this often since we met again, he couldn't say a single sentence after he said ten.

Reaching out to push him away, Jun Yan leaned his head and kissed Mao Mao's forehead, turned off the light with his backhand, but grabbed Xu Fan who was about to crawl back.

"Have you been yourself all these years?"

"...Yeah." Xu Fan nodded, very happy, at least he started asking, didn't he?

In the darkness, he seemed to be able to see his frowning.

After a lengthy silence, Xu Fan heard Jun Yan's answer, "I'm sorry."

"It has nothing to do with you. If I knew that you were not the one who died, I would have rescued you no matter what. The one who should say sorry is me."

If we paid more attention, would we not need to be separated for these six years? It seems that many things would not have happened.

Jun Yan didn't speak any more, and the room was silent until Xu Fan was about to fall asleep when he suddenly felt a man's hand caressing his face lightly, and finally landed on his lips.

As for the future detection, it seems that the only way is to follow the feeling deep in the heart, but Jun Yan is undoubtedly lucky, and because Xu Fan is careful enough, they will meet again.

The hand was only held by the man, Jun Yan still didn't speak, but he could feel the burning palm of the man, the temperature was the same as the feeling engraved in his heart.

Jun Ling was woken up by the warm sun in the morning, but unlike the sun, she felt that something was watching her, it was weird, but it was always there.

(End of this chapter)