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

Chapter 87
"Jun Ling, let's talk at home."

Young Master Mu pressed his chug-jumping forehead, and walked quickly towards Jun Ling. Without saying a word, he put Jun Ling on his shoulders, turned around and walked out. Jun Ling was still holding the wheat, and a scream shook People's ears were buzzing, but Mu Shaocheng walked straight out as if nothing had happened.

After walking a few steps, Jun Ling grabbed the wheat and refused to let go. You can't destroy other people's things, right?She snorted triumphantly.

However, in the next second, a big hand grasped the thread and exerted force on it, and Mai's voice stopped immediately. Jun Ling blinked, feeling dazed...

The laughing people paralyzed on the ground suddenly seemed to be stuck, watching Mu Shaocheng walk out with Jun Ling on his shoulders dragging a long line.

"Damn it, Young Master Mu, I just changed the equipment!" A roar came from behind, but Mu Shaocheng turned a deaf ear to it.

Jun Ling didn't struggle anymore, followed Mu Shaocheng put himself on the passenger seat, helped her fasten her seat belt, and looked at her worriedly to make sure she wouldn't run away, then walked to the other side of the car Pull the door aside to get in the car.

The air pressure in the car was surprisingly low, Jun Ling sat solemnly with his hands folded over his chest, without saying a word.

Mu Shaocheng pursed his lips, and the hand holding the steering wheel was tighter than usual, what should I say?

Miss Jun was not very happy, even though she had vented her anger before.

This was a mistake, a complete mistake, recklessly thinking that Mu Shaocheng had been dumped, and then helping him find a woman, and then... and after looking around, it seemed that he had lost himself, no, it was not considered a loss, It's just, Mu Shaocheng, why didn't you break up, what did you say to the girl that I like you!
Half-hearted!Step on two boats!

"Jun Ling, who am I in your heart?" Young Master Mu asked.

Jun Ling didn't answer right away, but glanced at him. The side profile was really pretty. Yes, it was pretty. She still liked the most intuitive description.

However, Mu Shaocheng's good-looking is different from Jun Yan's. Jun Yan's good-looking is gorgeous. You will want to use all the words that express beauty in the world to him, but you will not ignore his own heroic spirit.

Mu Shaocheng's good-looking is the kind that can last a long time, without Jun Yan's beauty, it won't make people startled at first sight, but it will make people want to see more involuntarily.

And what about the man beneath the surface?
Jun Ling narrowed his eyes, "I don't know."

She remembered that Jun Heng said before that she painted the portrait of Mu Shaocheng, Jun Heng's comment was lack of spirit, and Jun Ling was not angry, because a person you don't know and understand well can't draw such a spirit, Before that, he had to draw his outline first.

"Shiyu and I..."

"I don't want to hear it." Jun Ling interrupted him, the confusion in his heart was obvious.

Mu Shao's hand holding the steering wheel tightened slightly, his throat became dry for a while, "Can't you give me a chance to explain?"

"Explain what?" She tried to pull out a smile and looked at him, "Young Master Mu, is it necessary? You are you and I am me. Instead, I have to apologize to you and Miss Bai. I just imagined that you broke up. Otherwise things wouldn't have turned out like this, sorry, I'm sorry."

"Jun Ling!" He yelled, and slammed on the brakes to stop on the side of the road. He turned his head to look at her displeased, "What are you thinking?"

"I didn't think about anything." Jun Ling pursed his mouth, "I'm not wrong. During this period of time, I misunderstood that you broke up with Miss Bai, and introduced you to such and such a woman, which should have caused you a lot of trouble. Right? But... But Mu Shaocheng, even if I misunderstood, you should have a lot of opportunities to explain, but why didn't you explain, not only didn't you explain, but...you still...to me...I really I don't know what you're thinking."

"I..." Young Master Mu opened his mouth, but felt that he didn't know what to say. Although he knew from the beginning that Jun Ling had misunderstood, after such a long time, he never thought of explaining, nor did he feel that Bai Shiyu It is a threat to Jun Ling, on the contrary, he thinks she should not care about Bai Shiyu.

"I'm sorry." Mu Shaocheng said, "I thought this matter would not affect you and me, but you also misunderstood that Shi Yu and I broke up, so you didn't plan to talk about it with you anymore."

"So you're going to be wrong?"

"Jun Ling, it's not wrong. Although you thought Shi Yu and I broke up, in fact we did break up later, but it was later that I confessed my love to you. I don't think liking you is a thing wrong thing."

He loosened his seat belt and leaned over to grab her shoulders and shook, his face full of sincerity, trying to impress Jun Ling.

However, Jun Ling just looked at him coldly, "If Bai Shiyu doesn't show up tonight, what are you interrupting to tell me about it?"

"I didn't want to tell you." Young Master Mu took a breath, and said again: "No matter how many years Bai Shiyu has been with me before, that is the past tense for me, and you are my present and future, everyone We all have a past, and I don’t think the past can affect our present and future.”

When Mu Shao said these words, he never thought that his future has been deeply troubled by the past. The past is like a mess of threads, even the direction is wrong.

"Mu Shaocheng, how many years has Bai Shiyu been with you?" Jun Ling asked abruptly.

Mu Shaocheng was a little puzzled by Jun Ling's sudden question, but he still answered seriously: "More than seven years."

"The so-called seven-year itch?" Jun Ling chuckled. In fact, even she didn't know why she could still laugh.

"No," Mu Shao shook his head, "Jun Ling, you should believe that I can clearly distinguish what is liking, what is love, and what is love between a man and a woman."

"What about Bai Shiyu? You like me, so what are you and Bai Shiyu's seven years together?"

A sharp question was thrown, and Mu Shaocheng's face turned pale, and the hands holding her shoulders tightened even more, "I only treat her..."

How else to explain it?Do you really want to say that you just don't feel that you don't repel her?

"Just what? Mu Shaocheng, don't say it's just for fun, don't you claim to be different from Xu Fan? A woman who has been with you for seven years, you just say that and forget it? Mu Shaocheng, are you really I'm so disappointed!"

The words were even more decisive than expected. Even Jun Ling himself was a little unexpected. Mu Shaocheng was stunned, and his face darkened, "What do you want me to do? I have you in my heart, but I still want to coax you outside." A her? I'm sorry, I really can't do this kind of thing, as you said, a person can only pretend to be one person in his heart, I'm not that fraternal!"

After he finished speaking, he turned around and sat back on the driver's seat. After the "click" sound of the seat belt being fastened, the car rushed forward. Oh no.

She rubbed the back of her head, looked at the man's dark face and didn't speak for a while.

The atmosphere in the carriage was so tense for the first time. Jun Ling leaned on the window and looked out quietly. On both sides of the road with neon lights, there were leaves falling from the trees, "Is love also like this leaf? Time will gradually wither?"

Mu Shao pursed his lips, and didn't speak again until he got home. When he got home, Junling went to tease Mung Dou as usual, and Mu Shaocheng stood aside and looked at her. His slightly pursed lips showed that he was not in a good mood good.

Jun Ling glanced at him, stood up and was about to go to the bathroom, but she didn't want to be grabbed by her wrist as soon as she took a step. She lowered her head and looked at Mu Shao's hand holding her. There was a thin layer of knuckles on her knuckle fingers. Cocoons, but not too rough.

"doing what?"

"Tell you about me and Bai Shiyu."

"I don't want to know." She broke his hand with her hand, turned around and left.

Looking at the empty palm, for the first time, Mu Shao felt the torment like a hundred claws scratching his heart.

There was the sound of dripping water in the bathroom. He walked to the balcony and lit a cigarette. The faint smell of nicotine filled his mouth, but his thoughts became more and more confused.

There are thousands of lights outside the window, and he once thought about whether one of them would be lit for him, but now, there is finally a light that belongs to him, even if she doesn't want to.

As soon as Jun Ling came out of the bathroom in pajamas, someone hugged her from behind. When the breath of nicotine enveloped her, Jun Ling coughed uncomfortably, but the man's arms tightened even more, "I'm sorry, Jun Ling .”

"Let go of me first." Jun Ling frowned, and broke his hand from his waist.

"Don't let it go."

"You let go."

"Don't let it go!"

"I can't breathe!"

"..."

With his arms loosened, Major Mu turned her around to face her, lowered his head slightly, and looked into her eyes motionlessly.

The serious atmosphere made Jun Ling inexplicably nervous. She swallowed subconsciously and said, "Young Master Mu, what do you want to do?"

Having said that, the brain memory can't help calling out those girls who were raped to death on a dark and windy night, and instinctively shivered. Damn, Master Mu didn't think of this idea, did he?
Just when her mind was filled with all kinds of thoughts, Mu Shaocheng looked into her eyes and said word by word: "Jun Ling, I like you, I am sincere, and I will not give up on you."

Jun Ling: "..."

Damn, I was scared to death!

"that's all?"

"Otherwise?" Now it was Mu Shaocheng's turn to be puzzled.

Jun Ling patted his chest in relief, untied the towel wrapped around his head and threw it into Young Master Mu's arms, and rolled his eyes speechlessly, "I know, didn't you say that in the eyes of your Mu family, Love is obtained and given by any means and no matter the cost, why should you inform me so solemnly?"

Mu Shaocheng: "..."

Jun Ling picked up the hair dryer and started to dry her hair. Mu Shao stepped forward to take the hair dryer and helped her to dry her hair. For a while, the only sound was the hum of the hair dryer in the quiet room, but Mu Shaocheng didn't notice that Jun Ling kept lowering Annoyance appeared on the drooping face.

(End of this chapter)