Chapter 9 Letting You Go Today

"It's okay, I will take good care of you, husband!" Jun Ling was also very angry by him, and even when he spoke, he showed a ruthlessness, and somehow his small body sat firmly on Mu On Shaocheng.

Depend on!
Mu Shaocheng was going crazy with anger, he didn't expect that he would treat her so roughly in exchange for just trying to test her!
Both legs and waist were tense, and she sat up suddenly from the bed, raised her hand and waved Jun Ling away, but she had already drunk the full bottle of wine.

"Get out!" He wiped his mouth irritably and cursed.

Jun Ling sat up from the bed, and put his foot on him unceremoniously, "You are the one who is sick, have you figured out the situation? Now that you have money and a passport, go get it, go find your little one." Qingmei! It's rare for my old lady to come out to play, I still want to be quiet and quiet."

The disgust on her face was by no means feigned, it was real disgust, Mu Shaocheng saw it clearly.

But, who is Mu Shaocheng?I have been out playing since I was 15 years old, and I am 25 years old today, and I was scolded by a woman like this?

With the strength of alcohol, he lay down on the bed again, "What are you? If you tell me to go, I have to go, I don't!"

"You're so sick!" Jun Ling rolled his eyes, thinking how could there be such a person?

The little wine left in the bottle was spilled because of Mu Shaocheng's actions. At this moment, the whole room is full of the smell of wine, which makes people's minds suffocated.

Dazed, Mu Shaocheng was unprepared for being poured so much alcohol, and at this moment he couldn't even speak properly.

"You are my wife, I...I sleep with you, right?"

"Go to your little green plum."

Jun Ling lay on the bed, clutching the quilt with both hands, put one foot on his shoulder and one foot on his hip bone, kicked and kicked hard, vowing to kick this man off his bed.

Then look at a certain person, as if a heavy weight fell from his body, no matter how hard she tried, he was lying on the bed steadily and did not move.

Jun Ling hummed angrily, turned over and got up and sat on him, "Don't you have your little green plum? Don't you love her so much?"

"..." Mu Shaocheng didn't speak, wondering if he had been drunk too much, a smirk appeared on his face.

"Let me tell you, Mu Shaocheng, we are going to divorce in two years' time, I don't want to tarnish your innocence?" She poked him hard in the face, but the man still had a smirk on his face.

But, Miss Jun, who is tarnishing whose innocence?
"Mu Shaocheng, you're not leaving, are you? Your little Qingmei will find out by then, so don't blame me, it's not that I don't want you to go, it's you who don't want to go."

She raised her hand and patted his face twice, trying to wake up someone who was about to fall asleep, but it was obviously not strong enough. Mu Shaocheng slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep.

She glared at him, and could only climb down from him. After tossing for a long time, she was also a little tired, and she was a little discouraged lying on the bed.

Staring at the ceiling in a daze for a while, Jun Ling suddenly turned over from the bed and sat up, snorting, "You're lucky, I went to sleep in that room, you can do it yourself."

Flipping through Mu Shaocheng and finding the key card of the previous room, Jun Lingji pulled the hotel slippers and went out.

As soon as the door was closed, the person who was lying on the bed and fell asleep opened his eyes "swish", looked at the messy room reeking of alcohol, and sat up from the bed.

When the Mu family was down and down, he was embarrassed by people in the business field. He didn't know how much wine he drank. Over time, his alcohol capacity was developed, but one bottle was not enough to take him down.

When Jun Ling left, he took his things. He had nothing on him except the key card of this room and his passport and wallet. He squinted his eyes slightly. Does this woman really want to have anything to do with him? ?
After being silent for a while, Mu Shaocheng remembered what Jun Yan said when he called him this afternoon, and for some reason, he believed Jun Ling a little bit.

The whole day, Jun Ling struggled with food and ran a lot, so she fell asleep as soon as she went to bed.

In the dream, I once again dreamed of being chased by the editor with a butcher's knife, and suddenly woke up with a jolt, only to find that it was already dawn.

Rubbing her forehead, Jun Ling sighed, but she, who likes to sleep back into the cage, soon rolled into the bed again, rolled up the quilt and was about to get back into the cage, when the phone rang desperately.

She thought it was her elder brother Junheng, but she didn't think it was her editor Luoyang who was dreaming at night and thinking about it every day. She scratched her head and began to recall the number of manuscripts she had saved in her heart.

"Honghu, I want to solemnly inform you of one thing." The voice of the beautiful woman from Luoyang came from that passage earnestly and harshly, and began to emphasize, "It's a notice, listen clearly, it's a notice, not a solicitation for your opinion."

A bad thought crossed Jun Ling's mind, and before she could say anything, he said, "I've already given you all the manuscripts for this month!"

"Pfft..." Luo Yang laughed suddenly, and his voice became softer, "I'm not a press release today, so you don't have to be so afraid."

"Oh." Jun Ling nodded belatedly, "Then what are you going to do?"

"It's a signing event arranged for you by the website. You must be there in person." Luo Yang paused for a moment, and then said, "No one else can do this for you. You have to come no matter what!"

"A signing party?"

"Correct!"

"I'm not going!"

Since she started writing a book two years ago and became a hit, the website arranged many activities for her, but she never attended due to various problems.

Therefore, she is now recognized as the most mysterious author by major websites, and no picture of her has ever appeared on her Weibo or her personal column.However, this was an agreement she made with the two writers at home before writing the book, because they said that she had too little life experience, so she would be deceived, so they should not publish photos.As for herself, she always felt that it didn't matter, so she never objected to her two brothers.

"Do you know that everyone is so curious about you, why can't you come out and show your face?" Luo Yang persuaded.Jun Ling snorted lazily, "I remember that the same thing probably happened, what did my second brother tell you?"

"You're enough..." Luo Yang wailed helplessly, "Why do you have such a perverted brother?"

"My second brother is very nice!" Jun Ling said very defensively.

Regarding this, the big beauty in Luoyang didn't want to say anything at all, so she simply changed the subject, "I said Honghong, have you read the column recently, many readers hope that you can write some romance works, do you have this plan? "

One thing I have to say is that Jun Ling's works are very different. What she writes depends mainly on her mood. She has written suspense, science fiction, adventure, military, history, etc., but she has never written What happened was romance.

"Romance?" Jun Ling frowned, as if he didn't quite understand the meaning of these two words, so he just oh.

Luo Yang scratched his head when he heard the words, "How about it? Do you want to write? Many romances are very popular recently."

"I don't feel anything." Jun Ling said something that almost made Luoyang bleed.

She was silent for a long while helplessly, and then said weakly: "Okay, you can think about the signing event again, and contact me when you think about it."

Jun Ling hummed, and when he was about to hang up, he suddenly asked, "Where are you?"

"Next Monday at ten o'clock in the morning in City A, if you want to come, I'll ask someone to arrange for you..."

"Look at my mood."

Luo Yang is very happy even if there is only such a sentence. The ghost knows that she has been beaten to pieces by her. I have been in contact with her for two years and tried thousands of methods, but I have never asked her out.

Hanging up the phone, Jun Ling took his mobile phone to Baidu, and found that there was a two-hour flight from here to City A, and he felt sorry for him. When he was about to close the webpage, he suddenly saw that there were many specialties in City A. .

As a senior foodie, Miss Jun was immediately tempted.

Counting the time, there are still two days to play, her young lady has decided, go!
After washing and changing clothes beamingly, Jun Ling went downstairs to eat. According to yesterday's adventure, she found that the breakfast downstairs in the hotel was very famous, and famous things can usually stand the test, so Jun Ling decided to give it a try.

It was not very early, she found a seat by the window and sat down, the sun was warming her body, Jun Ling lazily supported her head and waited for the food to be delivered, and prepared to report the itinerary to her second brother by the way .

As soon as she picked up the phone, she felt her eyes darken. Her fingers continued to dance on the screen, without raising her head, she said, "Sorry, are you blocking my sunlight?"

"..." The other party didn't speak, but just pulled the chair opposite her and sat down.

She froze for a moment, but just as she was about to say something, she realized that Mu Shaocheng was sitting opposite her.

After a night, Jun Ling seemed to have long forgotten the scene of this man being drunk and thrown in the hotel room by her. She asked, "Why are you here?"

Mu Shaocheng didn't look at her, but instead said to the waiter who followed him, "I want to be like her."

The waiter responded and went down. Jun Ling was a little hungry and speechless. In fact, although he didn't have much contact with her, Mu Shaocheng knew that she was a complete foodie.

"Your second brother called me yesterday." Mu Shaocheng wiped his hands with a wet towel on the table, and continued under Jun Ling's surprised gaze, "He wants me to take good care of you."

"Oh," Jun Ling nodded, she wasn't afraid of him talking like that, "You don't need to talk to him, he's just worried about me."

"Are there any arrangements?"

"Arrangement?" Jun Ling frowned, this man doesn't intend to be with him, does he?

"I decided to give myself a vacation, to rest and rest."

"Aren't you going to find your little Qingmei?" She was puzzled.

Mu Shaocheng shook his head without explaining.

"So you mean that you're not going to look for your little Qingmei, but you want to stay with me?" Jun Ling's voice soared so high that the people around looked over at once.

 A chick knows the ambition of a grand swan!I really like my pen name Ling Ling!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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