Chapter 52
"..." Mu Shaocheng glanced at her like a fool, "Are you sure you can give the rest of the things inside to my mother?"

"Why not?" Jun Ling asked blankly.

Mu Shaocheng glanced at her and turned around to leave, but Jun Ling was even more at a loss.

She may not know it herself, but Mu Shaocheng does understand that it may be that Jun Yan has become a habit of buying things for Jun Ling for so many years. The moment he walked into the mall, his eyes were not looking at what was suitable for Mrs. Mu, but what the hell was going on. What is suitable for Jun Ling, skirts, clothes, shoes...

Therefore, most of the things I bought in the afternoon were Jun Ling's things, and the only silk scarf for Mrs. Mu was picked out by Jun Ling and Mu Shaocheng when he happened to see it.

The moment she walked into the hall, Mrs. Mu looked at them in surprise. These days, Mu Shaocheng came back to eat with her from time to time, but he never saw Jun Ling come back. I couldn't help worrying, but I didn't want to keep urging Jun Ling to put pressure on her.

"Mom, I miss you so much." Jun Ling giggled, first Mu Shaocheng stepped forward and gave Mrs. Mu a big hug.

"Mom, this is a gift that Jun Ling picked for you." Mu Shaocheng bent down and put the small box wrapped in a silk scarf on the table, unexpectedly seeing a gentle smile on his mother's face.

"Why don't you just come and see me? What do you always buy gifts for?"

Mrs. Mu complained softly, but the smile on her face remained undiminished. She took Jun Ling's left hand and pressed her on the sofa, "You guys, as long as you can see me often, I will be happy."

"We will." The two said in unison, and they were a little surprised when the words came out. Mu Shaocheng's eyes slipped over her arm inadvertently, and he pushed the box in front of Mrs. Mu, "See if your daughter-in-law likes it or not?" like?"

"Of course I like the things I Lingling picked." Madam Mu opened the box. Royal blue has always been her favorite color. When she saw the silk scarf again, Madam Mu was stunned. The expression of joy on his face gradually turned into pity.

Seeing that something was wrong, Jun Ling immediately rubbed against Mu Shaocheng, touched his arm and said, "Didn't you say mom would like it? Why doesn't it seem right?"

Mu Shaocheng glanced at her, and looked at her with a look that I didn't know.

Jun Ling had no choice but to touch him again, "That's over, I got into trouble, you go and coax mom."

"You are a child just like you when you are a mother."

"I……"

"How did you find this silk scarf?" Madam Mu's gentle voice sounded, it seemed a little more gentle than before.

Jun Ling frowned and winked at Mu Shaocheng. What does this mean?
Mu Shaocheng was also a little confused, but he still answered truthfully: "Jun Ling and I were out shopping today, and she came across this silk scarf by chance and thought it was very suitable for you, so we bought it back. What's the problem? ?"

Madam Mu smiled slightly, shook her head, "It's nothing."

She turned her head, her gaze fell on Jun Ling again, and she reached out to grab Jun Ling's hand, "Ling Ling, I have to thank you."

"Ah? Thank me?" She pointed back at herself, looked at Mrs. Mu, and then at Mu Shaocheng. After getting the confirmed information in the eyes of both of them, she asked in amazement, "Why?"

Mrs. Mu glanced at her, her eyes were as gentle as water, but she smiled and said nothing to the housekeeper, "Aunt Chen, go to my closet and get the innermost silk scarf."

Jun Ling and Mu Shaocheng looked at each other in blank dismay.

Her intuition told her that even Mu Shaocheng didn't know about this matter, but judging from Mrs. Mu's appearance, it didn't seem to be a bad thing, Jun Ling gradually felt relieved.

A few minutes later, the butler came down from upstairs, holding the same silk scarf that Jun Ling and the others had given him. Now, not to mention Jun Ling, even Mu Shaocheng was stunned.

After more than 20 years, the same silk scarf can still be bought, and several people don't know what to say.

"This silk scarf was a wedding anniversary gift from your father in the first year after I got married. I always liked it very much. Although he still gave me many silk scarves later, this one is still my favorite. , and later, when your father passed away, no one ever bought me a silk scarf again."

Mrs. Mu spoke lightly, with a hint of sadness in her tone. Jun Ling felt sore when he heard it, and subconsciously held Mrs. Mu's hand, but for a moment he didn't know what to say.

Mu Shaocheng held the two silk scarves in his hand. Although they looked the same at first glance, if you looked closely, you would find that the patterns of the scarves were slightly different.

He sighed softly, put the newly bought silk scarf back into the box, and held the old silk scarf slightly tight in his hand.

"Mom, dad is gone, we'll buy it for you from now on, as long as you don't dislike my bad eyesight."

As soon as she raised her hand, she took the old silk scarf from Mu Shaocheng's palm, and stood up to help Mrs. Mu tie it on. It happened to match her light yellow sweater, which looked elegant and intellectual.

"Look at my mom, she's so pretty!" Jun Ling hugged Mrs. Mu, rubbing against her body like a little girl, she looked so cute and naive, "Mom, you can't always buy it with daddy in the future." , We have to wear what we buy.”

Being acted so cute by her, the sad atmosphere in the hall was swept away, and even Mrs. Mu had a smile on her face, and she took her hand and said yes.

Mu Shaocheng shook his head, turned to the butler and said, "My mother's clothes must be handled carefully from now on."

The two of them talked with Madam Mu for a while, and most of the time, it was Jun Ling and Madam Mu who were talking and laughing, while Mu Shaocheng quietly accompanied them, his eyes flitting past the two of them from time to time, but he never said a word.

Although in my memory there was a mother who was gentle and elegant and a little girl with a heart, but laughing with Jun Ling like this now, talking non-stop like a best friend, this is the first time I have seen him after his father passed away.

He looked at Jun Ling with more and more complicated eyes. As Xu Fan said, she is a girl who can change people. As long as there are people around, people's eyes will be attracted to her involuntarily.

"Shaocheng, why are you so dazed here? I asked you to go to the kitchen to see if dinner is ready. Why don't you move?" Mrs. Mu stretched out her hand in front of him, and Mu Shaocheng suddenly turned from himself. After recovering from his thoughts, he realized that the eyes of the two people who had just chatted happily fell on him at the same time.

The housekeeper simply came over immediately and said that the meal was ready, which avoided his embarrassment.

Being pulled by Mrs. Mu to eat, the two of them went to wash their hands together. Jun Ling secretly kicked his calf, leaned close to him and asked in a low voice, "Young Master Mu, you weren't thinking about that lady just now, were you? Recently, without my super invincible big light bulb, are you proud of your love?"

"Crack!"

The bottle containing the hand sanitizer was broken by him, Jun Ling was stunned, the corners of his mouth unconsciously twitched a few times, and the handle of his mouth began to become awkward, "Just...even if I'm right, you...wouldn't be... ...Are you angry from embarrassment?"

Fucking pissed off!
Mu Shaocheng silently picked up the broken bottle of hand sanitizer and threw it into the trash can, bent down and took out a new bottle from the cabinet, put it on the sink again and began to wash his hands, his movements were smooth, but he didn't seem to listen at all It's like what Jun Ling said.

The "ignorant of the world" Ms. Jun automatically assumed that what Young Master Mu did was not out of shame, she breathed a sigh of relief and continued, "I don't know which girl fell into your eyes, Young Master Mu, do you need me to help you?" You consult with the staff, and then give you guiding suggestions."

"To shut up!"

He said coldly, turned around, dried his hands with a towel and went out.

She looked at his cold back, stuck out her tongue, turned around and started washing her hands.

"Shaocheng, I heard that you haven't been to the company for a long time?" Before Jun Ling came out, Mrs. Mu leaned in front of Mu Shaocheng and asked, "I haven't seen Ling Ling during that time, call her You always said you were busy, did you take care of her because she was not feeling well during that time?"

Mu Shaocheng: "..." Mom, you are really sorry for your spirit if you don't become a detective!
But facing Mrs. Mu's urgent gaze, he could only bite the bullet and say: "No, that time was... nothing, you don't have to worry about it."

"Really? It's fine."

Although she was still a little suspicious, her son and daughter-in-law saw it and found nothing wrong, Madam Mu still let go of her mind.

"Ling Ling is a good child, you have to take good care of it, you can't just miss it like this, as long as you use your heart, you will find that Ling Ling is incomparable to that Bai Shiyu." Mrs. Mu continued her earnest words.

"……Um."

In the evening, he was stayed overnight again without any accidents. Mu Shaocheng was not too surprised, and even had some expectation in his heart. On the contrary, Jun Ling was slightly surprised, but he didn't express any objection. Under Mrs. Mu's rather meaningful eyes Followed Mu Shaocheng into the room.

It was still a room without a carpet except for a bed. As soon as Jun Ling came in, he threw himself on the bed and rolled over. He didn't feel at all whether rolling on the bed in a skirt was against the law.

Mu Shaocheng glanced at her, and said coldly, "Do you want to dislocate your arm again?"

Jun Ling trembled, and immediately replaced the left hand supporting the bed with the right hand. Under his cold gaze, his head shook like a rattle, "I don't want to, of course I don't want to."

"..." He went to the closet, took his pajamas, and went straight to the bathroom. Jun Ling rolled on the bed again, not feeling anything wrong, so he simply took out his mobile phone and lay on the bed to call home, telling him about himself Something that would not go back today.

There was the sound of splashing water in the bathroom next to her ears. From her perspective, it seemed that there was even a faint vapor on the frosted glass. She lay down for a while, and her vision gradually blurred.

When Mu Shaocheng came out in his pajamas, Jun Ling was already lying on the bed and fell asleep, his chest heaving and falling, and the quilt was clutched in his hand.

Standing in front of the bed, he looked at her quietly for a while, and finally leaned over and patted her on the face, "Jun Ling, get up and take a shower!"

 What about book reviews?What about book reviews?What about book reviews?Girls, don’t be lazy, I was planning to add more, but after looking at the comment area, the baby said that he can’t drive Sen, and if he doesn’t drive Sen, he has no motivation

  
 
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