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

Chapter 35 About Mu Shao's Behavior Analysis

"You're an old woman. Have you ever seen such a beautiful old woman?" Unsurprisingly, Jun Ling frowned.

Mu Shaocheng ignored her, and the phone rang just as he finished cleaning up the trash. While answering the phone, Mu Shaocheng used her computer to log in to his mailbox.

"Mr. Mu, what you just sent me is..."

"Isn't the jewelry theme for this season still undecided? How about you take a look at this manuscript? If it's suitable, I'll send you her contact information, and you will be responsible."

Mu Shaocheng looked at Miss Jun who was looking at the animal world with great interest, and said, "I think it's not bad, you can think about it."

The other party breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay, Mr. Mu."

After hanging up the phone, Jun Ling turned his head, "What manuscript?"

"It's nothing, it's just some proposals about jewelry." Mu Shaocheng didn't even raise his head, the manuscript written by Jun Ling appeared on the screen, and the confusion and expectation revealed in the faint words made people can't help but imagine their own feelings. love.

He read the text several times in a row before closing the document again and hugging her to bed at Jun Ling's request. The two of them have gotten used to this kind of contact in the past two days, but they are limited to hugging, even if Mu Shaocheng is hugging her now. When she went to the bathroom, Jun Ling lost the initial panic and guard.

Because the application time of the two medicines needs to be separated by a period of time, Mu Shaocheng took advantage of this time to take a bath, and when he came out again, he was only wearing a pair of pajama pants.

Jun Ling glanced at him and asked, "Why aren't you wearing clothes?"

The man went to the closet to look for clothes without any waves, "The floor is wet."

"..." She curled her lips, and just about to say something, she was stunned by an inadvertent glance, and she didn't come back to her senses after a long while.

Mu Shaocheng accidentally turned around and saw Jun Ling's stunned look, and noticed the man's scrutiny. She raised her hand and pointed, "Why do you have so many...scars on your body?"

Jun Ling was very puzzled. Mu Shaocheng, a well-clothed and well-fed man, shouldn't be covered in scars even though he had suffered in the past.

The man's expression froze for a moment, a little gloomy, he shook his clothes, put them on in silence, and said, "It has nothing to do with you."

He walked to the sofa and sat down, picked up the remote control and turned the channel. Jun Ling looked at his back without blinking, puzzled and confused.

She picked up her phone and sent Jun Yan a WeChat message, "Second brother, why do men have scars?"

As a full-fledged sister-in-law, Jun Yan seemed to be in place, almost replying in seconds, "It's a fight."

Jun Ling's eyes widened for a moment: "He was beaten? Why?"

Jun Yan: "He owes a beating."

"..."

Putting the phone back under the pillow, Jun Ling continued to stare at the back of Mu Shaocheng's head in a daze. There was no other sound in the room except the host's voice on the TV.

"Mu Shaocheng, I'm sleepy, can you help me take the medicine?"

Mu Shaocheng hummed, and walked over to take the medicine she handed him, still expressionless.

But Jun Ling was not afraid. He looked at him for a while and said, "Have you ever been abused? Why do you have scars on your body? It's intricate, old and new."

This time Mu Shaocheng didn't evade her question, and he answered quickly, "Don't ask if you shouldn't know."

"Really?" Jun Ling pursed his lips into a smile, and suddenly said, "The scars on your body...does Bai Shiyu know?"

Mu Shaocheng obviously didn't expect that she would mention Bai Shiyu at this time, and the movements of her hands became heavier for a while, but fortunately, the wound has healed a little, and the pain at this moment is bearable, but Jun Ling still trembled all over.

He glanced at her, and she pulled her lips into a smile, leaned on the head of the bed with her hands folded, and said with a firm look: "I guess she must not know, otherwise when I mentioned her just now, you wouldn't Such a gaffe."

For a moment, Jun Ling felt that Mu Shaocheng's eyes became sharper, but he still didn't say anything.

Jun Ling said again: "It seems that you two have been together for a long time, but why do I feel that you don't seem to know each other very well?"

"Jun Ling, do you think you can guess who you are here!" He finally growled, with a look in his eyes that Jun Ling had never seen before, so dark and cold, like the winter wind, like the arctic ice.

She froze for a while before suddenly realizing that she was being yelled at, which was almost never happened in history.

She immediately squinted her eyes and yelled back: "Damn, why are you yelling, girl, you are worrying about your future life, I even break your mother's heart, you have to thank me."

"Mind your own business." Mu Shaocheng snorted, tied a bow with both hands, threw the ointment away, and returned to the sofa.

Jun Ling stared at the back of his head angrily, wishing to open his eyes to see what was going on in his mind.

However, after a few minutes, Miss Jun persisted and said, "Hey, Young Master Mu, do you have any psychological trauma? Come on, come on, I don't mind being a bosom sister, I have a license as a psychologist."

Mu Shaocheng: "..."

He squeezed the cup slightly harder, but finally couldn't help but turned around and shouted: "Sleep with you."

"Okay." Jun Ling pursed his lips, pulled the quilt and lay down on the bed.

She had been in a strong mental cycle almost all day, so she fell asleep within a few minutes after lying down, while Mu Shaocheng was silently facing the TV, but couldn't listen to a word. If you pass.

Jun Ling combined everything he knew about Mu Shaocheng to read the books, such as: sullen, reticent, mostly sarcastic, caring about people occasionally, cooking well, being hurt...

An unprecedented curiosity enveloped her, she wanted to know why he was hurt, why he became the way he is now.

When Mu Shaocheng woke up in the morning of the third day, his first feeling was that he had a good night's sleep last night, and that the rolling humanoid pillow didn't crawl on his body, and his second feeling was the sound of typing on the keyboard in his ears sound.

He woke up looking at the ceiling, and as soon as he sat up, he saw a focused and serious woman sitting on the carpet a few meters away.

He coughed lightly, and Jun Ling turned his head to look at him, "Are you awake? Wait a minute and I'll show you something."

"What?" He walked to her side without knowing why.

"Go wash up first, and watch it when you wake up." Jun Ling pushed him away with his hands, but Mu Shaocheng didn't force him, turned around and went into the bathroom. He heard the sound of the printer printing, and when he came out of the bathroom, Jun Ling Leaning on the sofa, he waved to him.

"Young Master Mu, I made a report for you to read."

Mu Shaocheng took a stack of A4 papers in her hand that had been printed out. The huge words on it were particularly eye-catching, "Analysis of Mu Shao's Behavior".

Mu Shaocheng was immediately embarrassed, and the only sleepy bug was chased away, "You can't really be a psychiatrist, can you?"

She put a finger in front of her eyes and shook it, smiling slightly, "I said before, showing off is your businessman's patent, I like things that are worthy of the name."

"..."

He was speechless for a while, but at this moment, his thoughts shocked him, sleeping in the same bed with a psychiatrist all his life, who will tell him whether he is swollen or broken?

Mu Shao deeply felt that he needed to digest this fact. In fact, in all these years, he had rarely lost control of his emotions. However, when facing Jun Ling, he lost his composure again and again...

He put down the stack of papers, and said something that surprised Jun Ling: "I'll put the books back first."

"..."

The two of them ate breakfast in what could be called a weird state. Since Mu Shao had been in a state of fugue, both eggs were battered when he fried the eggs. If he analyzed Jun Ling, he wasn't too bad It was unexpected, but he felt a little uneasy about Jun Ling's analysis results, and couldn't explain why.

Jun Ling squinted at him, unable to taste his food.

Mu Shaocheng had the report in his hand, and his condition finally returned to normal when he swallowed his last bite of eggs, "Tell me, why did you do this for me?"

"It's nothing, it's just that I'm interested in you all of a sudden." Jun Ling became interested as soon as he heard it, stopped eating, and looked at him with his chin propped up, his eyes sparkling.

If the words "interested" were uttered by other women, Mu Shaocheng would think that someone else was thinking about marrying him, but Jun Ling was the only one who didn't.

Mu Shaocheng spread his hands, "Why?"

"Let's analyze it." Twisting two fingers together and making a crisp sound, Jun Ling said with a smile, "First of all, you are the person in charge of the Mucheng Group. Your ability, performance, etc. are all about Jiangzhou No. 1 is not an exaggeration. In addition, you are the first in the Jiangzhou diamond rankings. However, you are not bothered and affectionate, and you don’t even have a lover. There are only two inferences for such a result. The first is , you are not interested in women, but you had a girlfriend before that, so this conclusion is not valid, then there is only the second one, you respect women and don't want women not to cherish themselves."

When he said this, Jun Ling kept looking into his eyes, without wandering or hesitating, her confidence was as eye-catching as the sun.

Mu Shaocheng didn't nod or shake his head, but made a gesture of invitation, "Continue."

Jun Ling poked the fried egg on the plate, "If this morning's breakfast is an exception, although the food you cooked is not very delicious, at least it can be called good, so, in your taciturn, indifferent, reserved appearance Underneath, you actually have a soft, sullen heart longing for warmth."

She smiled, and didn't care about his gradually darkening face, but continued: "Actually, the thing that confuses me the most is the wounds on your body, so many wounds, I criss-cross, full of vital points , From the perspective of time, your injury will last no longer than ten years, and the shortest will not exceed two years, so I carefully searched and compared your experiences during this time period, and at the same time , I don’t think Mom is a person who tends to abuse children, so these injuries are from other places.”

When he said this, Jun Ling's speech speed gradually slowed down, and he carefully observed Mu Shaocheng's expression every time he said a word. However, within a few minutes, Mu Shaocheng's eyes became more and more fierce.

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