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

Chapter 32

Jun Ling hugged the tablet and leaned towards him, "Let's talk about it first, I've never cleaned the house before, and if there are any consequences, it's all because of you."

The girl's fragrance radiated from his nostrils, Mu Shaocheng leaned back calmly, and Jun Ling said again: "Now let's study it together."

Clicking on the search items on the screen, the two of them studied for more than 20 minutes. Finally, Mu Shaocheng couldn't help but take the tablet away from her hand. Jun Ling blinked blankly, "What are you doing?"

"Do you find it practical?"

"It really doesn't seem to be very practical." Hearing what he said, Jun Ling nodded, stood up from the sofa, and walked towards the kitchen with the broom and dustpan in his hands. The smile on his lips faded again, "It's suitable. What other people do may not be suitable for me, Young Master Mu, just wait and see."

"We'll wait and see." He picked up his mobile phone to order food. If the kitchen hadn't been blown up, he might be able to get something to eat, but now he can only order food to fill his stomach.

Things that have never been done before are always challenging and new to Jun Ling. First, she carefully sweeps the soil together with a broom. At first, she used too much force to make the whole kitchen dusty, so she learned to let it go Gradually, all the soil on the ground can be cleared out.

Looking at the tidy ground, Jun Ling's smile suddenly brightened, and he turned his head to mumble at Mu Shaocheng, "Mu Shao, are you convinced?"

However, the man turned around and quietly leaned against the bar not far from the kitchen, without even looking at her.

Jun Ling stuck out his tongue at him angrily, bowed his head and continued to work.

After moving all the dusty bowls and plates on the shelf to the sink, Jun Ling put on big rubber gloves and started cleaning.

Mu Shaocheng watched her put the cleaned dishes one after another on the clean glazed table, and he had to look at her differently in his heart. This woman seemed to be no worse than other women in the living room and in the kitchen. go.

"There is still a set of cutlery in the storage room on the second floor, you can take it down later."

"Go, I'm busy." Miss Jun said while humming.

"That's the only clean tableware left in the house. If you don't want to eat finger food for a while, you'd better move it down."

When the doorbell rang, he made a gesture of invitation to Jun Ling, and said meaningfully: "If you still want to eat the breakfast made by Chef Shange."

Jun Ling was helpless, her stomach was growling again, especially Shang Ge's breakfast had a different appeal to her.

Throwing off the rubber gloves, Miss Jun dragged herself upstairs with resentful steps.

It took 3 minutes to figure out which one was the storage room. Jun Ling saw the delicate box containing the tableware, and pursed his lips. In order not to be too heavy, Jun Ling carefully took out the outer packing box.

It wasn't until the outer box was removed that Jun Ling realized that it turned out to be a set of bone china tableware from Royal Doulton, no wonder Mu Shaocheng put it away specially.

She snorted, picked up the thought, turned around and left.

Even though the packing box was removed, the box was still a bit wide, blocking her view. She didn't feel anything when she was on the flat road, but when she went down the steps, she suddenly slipped and her body flew into the air.

As soon as Mu Shaocheng took the meal, he heard a scream behind him, followed by the sound of "crash clatter", and then turned his head to see the box containing the tableware clattering down the steps.

And Jun Ling grabbed the handrail of the stairs in a panic, but only touched his head. At this moment, he was covering his painful forehead and stood up grinning.

Seeing Mu Shaocheng's gloomy expression, she shrank back, "Mu...Mu Shaocheng, I really didn't mean to do this."

Mu Shaocheng stared at her intently, his eyes wishing to kill her instantly like lasers.

"You did a good job!"

"Isn't it just a set of Royal Doulton's tableware? Although their tableware is good, but..." Seeing Mu Shaocheng's eyes getting worse and worse, Jun Ling shut his mouth embarrassingly.

As soon as the two got up and down, Mu Shaocheng stared at her covetously, as if he was looking at a piece of food, while Jun Ling just wanted to shrink back, just to stay away from him, just a little further away.

Unexpectedly, the sky didn't come true, just now when washing the dishes in the kitchen, I didn't expect to inadvertently wet the soles of my shoes.

The feet in flip-flops slid across the ground covered with pieces of tableware, and slid down in a swift motion. Ren Junling's usual reaction was no faster than when he put on his shoes and slid down.

Before Mu Shaocheng could react, he saw Jun Ling waving his hands and falling towards the downstairs, with a "bang", it hit him right on top of him.

Mu Shaocheng let out a muffled snort, and being thrown on him by Jun Ling, the fragments of the tableware simply didn't spread to their current position, otherwise Mu Shaocheng's back might be tied into a sieve.

"Hmm..." Jun Ling snorted in pain, this was the first time he bumped his head after last night, and now he was dizzy with stars in his eyes.

"How long do you want to lie on top of me?" Mu Shaocheng, who was pressed down by her, said coldly.

"If you didn't still have the function of a meat pad for the time being, do you think I would lie on your body?"

Jun Ling groaned, his attack power dropped by more than half than usual, and he groped and supported himself up while talking.

"Then get off...um."

Before he could finish a word, the body that was slowly propped up on him suddenly softened and hit her again, impartially, this time lip to lip.

The two pairs of suddenly widened eyes fixedly stared at each other, each seeing an emotion called surprise from each other's eyes, and then Jun Ling was like a toy with the start button suddenly pressed, all of a sudden from Mu Shaocheng Body bounced up.

She took a few steps back in horror, covering her lips with one hand, "Damn, Mu Shaocheng, you kissed me, but you actually kissed me, I want to tell my second brother, no, no, no, I want to tell my elder brother..."

On the other hand, Mu Shaocheng seemed to have been pressed the pause button suddenly. He stared blankly at Jun Ling's series of reactions, several black lines fell on his head, glanced at her bleeding feet and calves, turned around from the coffee table He grabbed his phone, "Xu Fan, come here with your medicine kit, hurry up!"

After hanging up the phone, he wiped his lips and squatted down in front of Jun Ling, "Miss Jun, please figure it out, you kissed me first, I didn't ask you for youth loss money, I already have a lot of adults, please don't Put on an expression that I qiangjianed you, okay?"

Jun Ling was a little messed up, bit his lips, and said, "My brother said, no matter who kisses who, it's a man taking advantage of a woman, so, Mu Shaocheng..."

She looked at him, her bright eyes full of accusations, she pointed at him with her slender hand, and paused every word, "You kissed me, and you still dare not admit it!"

"What!" Mu Shaocheng snorted.

This may be the most nonsensical incident of touching porcelain that he has ever experienced. He just felt that he couldn't go up and down, and he couldn't get down. He was stuck there.

He walked back and forth in the living room irritably, finally stopped, and when he looked up, he saw the pieces of tableware that had broken the entire staircase, so he became even more irritated.

"Didn't you go to elementary school? The Book of Songs also said, "You dance to a lady, a gentleman is so good, just kiss me, I haven't done anything to you yet? Why don't you admit it?"

Mu Shaocheng was deeply convinced that Jun Ling's views on the relationship between men and women had been deeply poisoned by her two elder brothers, so he took a deep breath and said, "Well, just treat it as me kissing you."

"If you know your mistakes, correct them. Well, just treat yourself as a real man."

"..." Mu Shao vomited to death, "Do you admit that I am a real man!"

"..."

He chuckled at her, "Can I see your feet now?"

"My feet..." Looking at his own feet, Jun Ling realized that his feet had been pierced by a lot of small pieces of tableware, and there were also a few slender bloodstains on his calf. Terrible.

And she finally realized that she was hurt, sniffled immediately, looked at Mu Shaocheng pitifully, "It hurts so much."

"..." The corner of Mu Shaocheng's mouth twitched, and he said maliciously: "The pain is not the most important thing, the most important thing is that there will be scars after the pain."

"It's okay, my brother has scar removal cream."

"..." She is really not a normal woman!

"I'm in pain."

"so what?"

"You kissed me just now, and in exchange, you have to coax me."

Never heard of this can be exchanged!

Mu Shaocheng thought for a while and said, "It hurts for a while, I called Xu Fan, he will be here soon."

"... Oh." She pouted, reluctantly agreed, and stretched out her hands like a child begging for a hug, "I want to sit on the sofa, it's so hard here."

Mu Shaocheng was speechless again, he just wanted to say why Miss Jun is so strange every time you pay attention!

He sighed resignedly, and kept comforting himself in his heart, as a gentleman, he couldn't let a woman sit on the ground.

So, he squatted down and put his long arms through the bend of her legs, and directly picked her up and put her on the sofa.

At this moment, when the doorbell rang, Mu Shaocheng opened the door and saw Xu Fan standing at the door sweating, looking at him in horror, "What's wrong with you? Why are you injured?"

Mu Shaocheng shook his head, turned his body sideways and pointed with his backhand, "It's not me, it's her."

"What's going on?" Xu Fan asked as he walked over.

Jun Ling briefly explained the matter, and of course removed the part related to Mu Shaocheng, and only said that he accidentally fell when he was holding something.

Xu Fan glanced at Mu Shaocheng, "Why don't you take it?"

Mu Shaocheng ignored him and urged, "Work quickly."

Xu Fan snorted, opened the medicine box skillfully, took out tweezers, disinfectant cotton, etc., and quickly helped Jun Ling clean it up. He didn't seem to be joking at all, but he was serious as hell.

The porcelain pieces were not too broken, and the wounds were not deep. Except for two deep wounds on the sole of the left foot, the rest were easy to deal with.

Even so, after rubbing the sterile cotton on the skin, Jun Ling still breathed in pain. It was the third time in her life that she had been injured so much.

(End of this chapter)