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

Chapter 59

"He touched me!" Seeing the backer approaching, Jun Ling pointed at Xu Fan and complained loudly, shrinking his body and carefully moving towards Mu Shaocheng.

Mu Shaocheng's eyes fell on Xu Fan, Xu Fan's tears, he is the real suffering, can't you tell?

"I'll check her arm, of course I have to touch it."

"I know." He nodded, hugged the girl's dazed and terrified body into his arms, rubbed her face, and asked Xu Fan, "How about her arm?"

"It's okay, everything is almost fine." Xu Fan wiped the sweat from his forehead, he couldn't be more grateful for Mu Shaocheng's sobriety and rationality than at this moment, although he also knew that Mu Shaocheng would not distrust him because of this kind of thing.

Mu Shaocheng patted Jun Ling's back, and asked softly, "Didn't you just say it hurts, where did it hurt? I asked Xu Fan to check you up."

Jun Ling calmed down for a while before he stabilized his emotions. He frowned and broke free from Mu Shaocheng's arms. He pointed back at himself and asked, "I said it hurts? Are you sure I said it hurts?"

"The phone is still there." Mu Shaocheng said as he motioned for Xu Fan to take the cell phone that was left aside when he entered the door. The phone was still on the phone, and it clearly showed that she had called.

"It shouldn't be, my phone is here..." Jun Ling looked at her phone dumbfounded, and the voice stopped abruptly. She was indeed on the phone with Mu Shaocheng on the phone.

After staring blankly for a while, Mu Shaocheng was about to ask her where the pain was. Jun Ling slapped his forehead and said embarrassedly, "I don't feel pain anywhere, Xu Fan, I'm sorry, but I'd like to trouble you to make a trip in the middle of the night."

Xu Fan nodded, "So? Where is your pain?"

"I really don't hurt." Jun Ling pulled the quilt to cover his legs.

Mu Shaocheng narrowed his eyes, "Tell the truth."

Jun Ling blinked and looked at Mu Shaocheng, then at Xu Fan, and moved towards the head of the bed unobtrusively, "It's what you want to know, and I declare in advance that I can't be angry. The incident happened like this... "

"Hahaha……"

Under Mu Shaocheng's repeated questioning, Jun Ling had no choice but to tell the truth about what he remembered, so only Xu Fan was left laughing wantonly in the entire apartment.

Mu Shaocheng leaned against the bed with a black face like a log, Jun Ling wrapped the quilt tightly, and then wrapped the quilt tightly...

However, the result of laughing out loud is...

As soon as Xu Fan was grabbed by the collar by Mu Shaocheng, he was dragged outside the door. Jun Ling immediately shrank his neck when he saw this, and said to himself, it's none of her business, none of her business, none of her business...

At the porch entrance, Xu Fan sat on the ground happily, disregarding his image at all, hugging Mu Shaocheng's thigh and still laughing non-stop, "Hey, Mu Shao, brother, who just dragged me away with a pale face Who made the car fly? Hahaha..."

Mu Shaocheng kicked him angrily, raised his hand and threw him out of the door, closed the door with a bang, and just as he turned around, there was another loud knock on the door, "Mu Shao, give me the key, let me Run back!"

"Crack!" The door was pulled open suddenly, and the door opened so that Xu Fan was unprepared and almost fell in. Mu Shaocheng dexterously dodged his body, watched him swaying and shaking, and finally a Wen fell to the ground with his face on the ground, threw the key on him, picked it up and threw it out again.

Mu Shaocheng never dreamed that what he took for granted was just his own imagination. He glanced at the woman who was still curled up on the bed, and he turned and went into the bathroom. He smelled heavily of alcohol, and wanted to stay away from her. But I don't want to come back.

When he came out of the bathroom again, Jun Ling had already fallen asleep leaning against the head of the bed crookedly, with a childish sleeping appearance, his white and tender feet were exposed under the quilt, he took a slow breath, and lifted the quilt Looking at her knocked knee, it has become a little bruised at the moment.

Turning around, he found the potion that Xu Fan left on purpose last time from the cabinet, and applied it by the dim lamp, and then pulled the quilt to cover her again, and he also got into the bed on the other side of the bed.

Going to work at nine o'clock in the morning and getting up at eight o'clock was a terrible thing for Jun Ling. Until Mu Shaocheng grabbed her and threw her on the ground to make her sleep on her head, she got up in a daze and looked at the woman standing in front of her. The man in the suit asked, "What are you doing?"

"Go to work, get up!"

"Sleep for another 10 minutes!" After she finished speaking, she fell back and continued to sleep, not caring whether she was lying on the carpet or lying on the bed, "Just 10 minutes, husband."

Mu Shaocheng: "..."

He looked at her in a mess, why did she think of calling him after she fell out of bed last night!

Mu Shaocheng lifted her up from the bed again in a bit of frustration, "Hurry up and wake me up!"

Jun Ling lazily opened his eyes, sniffed and wanted to turn over, but one shoulder was pressed by someone, so he had no choice but to give up. She snorted, "It looks like a man who is dissatisfied with desire, so early in the morning. irritable!"

"You're full, since you're full, get up for me!" Mu Shaocheng angrily threw her into the bathroom, placed her on the toilet and raised her unkempt hair in his hand, "I won't wake you up anymore! Cold water will serve you! "

Jun Ling opened her eyes in a jerk, she still remembered clearly the last time she was pressed on the cold tiles in the bathroom.

Rubbing his dry eyes, Jun Ling said reluctantly, "Get up as soon as you get up, so what's the use of violence?"

With the laziness unique to the early morning, the inadvertently protracted tone was more like coquetry, Mu Shaocheng gritted his teeth angrily, and went out when he saw her awake, "Breakfast is ready, if you don't want to starve to death at noon, you'd better Come over quickly for breakfast."

His stomach growled in cooperation, Jun Ling rubbed his stomach helplessly, stood up from the toilet and walked to the sink.

Walking out of the bathroom unsteadily, Jun Ling found that the breakfast was already on the table. The shape was not good-looking and simple. Bacon and bread with a glass of milk was today's breakfast. When Mu Shaocheng saw her come out, he himself sat at the table Next, pointing to the ticking clock, said: "You still have 15 minutes to change clothes and eat breakfast."

Jun Ling wailed, sat down from the chair in a hurry, and began to stuff things into his mouth in a hurry. Mu Shaocheng shook his head speechlessly. Compared with the two people's eating, it seemed to be very different.

Fortunately, she arrived at the company without any risk, and it wasn't until Jun Ling stood in Mu Shaocheng's office that she asked dizzily, "Didn't you say that I can arrange my working hours by myself? Do you work together?"

Mu Shaocheng glanced at her sideways, reached out and opened the notebook, which contained the copy that Jun Ling had just written last night, but before he opened it, Jun Ling suddenly pounced on him, snatched the notebook from his hand, and smiled, "Young Master Mu, should we discuss something?"

"Say."

"I'm going to be the general manager of this advertising campaign."

"You?" Mu Shaocheng was taken aback, a little surprised by her sudden positive attitude.

After thinking for a while, Mu Shaocheng said again: "Have you studied directing? Producer? Or post-production?"

Jun Ling looked at him with his elbows on the table, and shook a finger at him, "NO, I don't know anything about this."

"then you……"

"Then let me ask you, Young Master Mu." Jun Ling smiled slightly, sat back in the chair in a leisurely manner, and looked at him with a smile on his face, "Do you understand all the departments in the company? If you are asked to be in charge of the entire building Security work, can you do it? If you are asked to design jewelry, can you do it? If you are asked to do copywriting, can you write it?"

"Young Master Mu, you know better than me." She leaned over to look at him, her face still confident, "As a ruler, you don't need to do everything yourself, you just need to use this overall planning ability."

"So, you have?" Mu Shaocheng also laughed. He knew that she would not be a girl who lived in peace, but he was still a little bit excited to give him such a big surprise as soon as she came.

"Of course." She tilted her head and chuckled, her bright eyes seemed to suck people in, "But you don't need to be suspicious, you know the reason why you should not be suspicious when you hire someone."

"I believe you once."

"You pay, I will do the work, and I will definitely surprise you."

Mu Shaocheng didn't refute anymore, her self-confidence made people have to follow in her footsteps, anyway, this is exactly his purpose, isn't it?

"Then don't read this copy for now, it's just a dispensable thing for you." Jun Ling said as he stood up, threw the notebook aside, and hurried out.

Mu Shaocheng looked at her back and shrugged his shoulders, and didn't argue with her. Anyway, he had read the copy a long time ago, so he pressed the internal number and told him to let the personnel in the HR department find a clever assistant as quickly as possible. come over.

It was two hours later that I saw Jun Ling again. Mu Shaocheng was in a meeting with the planning department, jewelry design department, and the director who was going to prepare the commercial. Jun Ling pushed the door in without saying hello.

Everyone was taken aback when they heard the door opening. Except Mrs. Mu who would enter the CEO's office without saying hello, there was no one else here?

However, the huge drawing board blocked everyone's sight. Behind the drawing board, Jun Ling staggered in with a huge drawing board. Mu Shaocheng frowned. A head popped up from behind, looked curiously at the person standing in the president's office, scratched his head and said, "Yeah? I only went out for a few minutes, why are there so many people?"

Mu Shaocheng: "..." How could it be a few minutes!
"What is this?" Mu Shaocheng asked when the drawing board was blocked.

Jun Ling tilted his head, and said, "It's just the commercial."

As soon as the words came out, everyone's eyes fell on the covered drawing board, and Mu Shaocheng couldn't help being a little curious. She went out for a long time to do this?
"Young Master Mu, as I said, I won't let your money go to waste, so I must let you know my value."

She raised her proud face, and carefully removed the cloth covering the drawing board with slender bare hands. When the violent collision of colors was imprinted in the eyes of everyone, they couldn't help being stunned.

On the large expanse of flowers on the drawing board, a fiery red flower of hell, a snow-white white gauze is draped over a delicate and beautiful person. The handsome man behind her is wearing an obsidian-like necklace for her, and he has taken away a lot of it. human gaze.

"I don't know, can I get rid of all your doubts?" While they were in a daze, Jun Ling mischievously sat on Mu Shaocheng's desk, holding the teapot in one hand and the teacup in the other, and began drinking one cup after another. Drinking tea, the two calves kept dangling, extremely naughty.

(End of this chapter)