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

Chapter 99

The corner of Mu Shaocheng's mouth twitched, he didn't pay attention to the training first, but instead asked, "How do you know each other?"

"Eat, I went to buy candied haws, and he also went to buy candied haws. I bought the last two, but he didn't get any. Then he talked to me because he wanted to eat." Miss Jun explained seriously.

"..." I thought that there wouldn't be too many foodies like Jun Ling, but now it seems that his cognition has been broken again.

"How old is he? Male or female?"

"Men, are you in your 50s?" Jun Ling thought about it for a while, but he wasn't quite sure.

Mu Shaocheng nodded, relieved, although they are all foodies, they pose no threat to him.

"You also said that the annual leave is very long, so I'm going to let the staff go to study. It just so happens that the old man is fine. The staff can pass by, and he can relieve his boredom. His class is humorous and beneficial, so the staff naturally I will like it, but the most important thing is that they can continue to work when they come back, which not only improves their self-cultivation, but also doesn't delay their working hours, which is very good." Miss Jun's analysis made sense.

"Yeah." He nodded again, agreeing, "So, did he eat candied haws in the end?"

Jun Ling: "..."

As soon as he pushed him away, Jun Ling felt that he was sick if he ignored him any more!
After waiting for a few minutes, the man leaned over again, "Then let the employees rest for a few days after the Chinese New Year, and then decide on this matter."

Jun Ling hummed, and counted the days until the New Year with his fingers.

Because of the question of whose house to go to celebrate the New Year, the two had some disagreements. Before they got married, Jun Ling spent the New Year at Jun's house, and although Mu Shaocheng didn't have much atmosphere for the New Year, he would go back to the house every year on New Year's Eve. Mu's old house accompanied Mrs. Mu, and both of them got married this year, so where to go for the New Year became a big deal.

When the two of them talked about this issue, they naturally wanted to go to their own home for the New Year. Jun Ling sat cross-legged on the bed, and poked Mu Shaocheng's chest with his hand, "Otherwise, you and I will go back to our respective homes and wait until the New Year is over. return."

Mu Shaocheng glanced at her sideways, his face was a little dark, and he said in his heart that Jun's family hoped that you would go back to celebrate the New Year, and my mother and I also hoped that you would go home with me to celebrate the New Year. Mu Shaocheng turned over and ignored her.

Jun Ling moved forward, then poked, "Am I serious? Do you think this is really a conscience suggestion?"

"No."

"Isn't it? Then tell me, what should I do?"

If you go to Jun's house, you can't go to Mu's house, and if you go to Mu's house, you can't go to Jun's house. Anyway, this is a certainty.

"What do you think?" Mu Shaocheng looked at Jun Ling with dark and deep eyes, feeling a little apprehensive. In fact, she knew that Mrs. Mu and Mu Shaocheng wanted her to go to Mu's house for the New Year, but they were tired of being together every day. Miss Jun felt that Well, there is a saying that is right, distance produces beauty.

Jun Ling chuckled, looking flattering, and said, "Let's rock-paper-scissors, whoever wins will be the one who wins."

Mu Shaocheng glanced at her again, neither smiling nor angry, just looking at her like that, after a while, Jun Ling smacked his lips, "If you don't agree, you don't agree, why do you look at me like that?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his arms tightened, and his body was pulled in front of him. He was tightly held in his arms, and he kissed him while pinching his chin. Jun Ling was stunned for a moment, staring at him without responding. When she came over, the man's tongue full of hormones was already rampaging in her mouth.

"Tell me, why do you want to separate from me so much?" After the kiss was over, Mu Shaocheng whispered in Jun Ling's ear.

She shrank her neck instinctively, and refused to admit it even to the death, "I don't have it."

"No? Let me count how many days I haven't touched since then."

Miss Jun burst into tears, "Can I be blamed for this? If you didn't torment me so hard and keep me from sleeping all night, would I be uncomfortable? If I wasn't uncomfortable, could I not let you touch me? You are so powerful, no wonder you haven't even had a woman in 24 years."

Mu Shaocheng: "..."

It was as if it was his fault to clean himself up!
It's strange to say that when we went to nightclubs with Xu Fan and the others, he didn't respond to how the hot women teased him. Even Xu Fan forced him to watch live erotic palaces, and he only felt disgusted, but when the person in his arms was replaced by Jun Ling, he felt angry all over, wanted to kiss her, wanted her!
Perhaps, from the first kiss, he should have realized that Jun Ling was different to him, but at that time, he only wanted to poke the smile on her face, smash her perfection, and make her cry, Let her rely on herself.

"The power is also because of you." Mu Shaocheng said suddenly.

Jun Ling didn't realize it for a long time. Just as she opened her mouth to speak, Mu Shaocheng said again: "If you didn't provoke the anger yourself, I promise to stay calm."

Miss Jun yelled, "Why did I offend you?"

"Everywhere is hot." The man looked at her pouting mouth and the anger in his eyes began to gather again, "There is a full stop that beauty is in the eye of the beholder. You are not beautiful, but your every move is attractive."

"Damn it!" Jun Ling pushed him away and jumped off the bed, "Why didn't I realize that I still have the essence of a vixen? From now on, I'll separate rooms and beds, so I won't suck you up one day Yang Qi."

Before taking two steps, his body suddenly flew into the air, and was pushed into the bed again in a whirl. Mu Shaocheng stared deeply into her eyes, "Just because of this, you want to separate from me?"

Jun Ling blushed so hard that his neck was thick, and he stared straight at his neck, and finally gritted his teeth, "It's because of this, what's the matter!"

Mu Shaocheng chuckled, lowered his head and rubbed the tip of her nose, "Silly girl."

The two scribbled on the bed for a while, Jun Ling was dragged out of bed by Mu Shaocheng, "Let's go, buy new year's goods for my old father-in-law."

The two drove to the mall, planning to buy something for the family. Jun Ling's original things were basically bought by Junheng Junyan. She didn't have to worry about food, clothing and travel. When standing in the mall, Miss Jun reviewed the For a moment, say, "I realize I haven't bought my dad a present in years." Typical spoiled little girl!
Mu Shaocheng smiled, "But I heard from my father-in-law that you play the piano for him and wait for him to come home..."

Jun Ling was taken aback. He didn't expect that every little thing would be remembered by his father. It was before they got married. His father and brother were very busy, and sometimes they had a lot of entertainment. A cup of hot tea, a few words of comfort when you are in a bad mood, but you never think that every little thing will be remembered by your father and brother.

"Let's go, let's choose a New Year's gift for Dad." Mu Shaocheng took Jun Ling's hand and walked into the mall.

Just two steps away, one person stood in front of the two of them with a smile on his face, "Hey, Young Master Mu, Jun Ling, you guys are here to go shopping too."

"Zhuo Tianhao?" Jun Ling blinked, and cast a playful glance behind him, "You came out by yourself today? Didn't you bring a beautiful woman?"

"Take it, where is it!" Zhuo Tianhao pointed his hand back in a certain direction, Jun Ling looked along and saw a middle-aged lady-like woman picking out clothes.

Glancing at it, Jun Ling nodded and shook his head, "Then take your time and we'll go pick something up."

"Young Master Mu, I didn't expect to meet you here." Zhuo Tianhao stood in front of the two of them without any intention of giving way, with his hands in his trouser pockets, looking rough.

Mu Shaocheng snorted, "That's what you didn't expect."

Just because you didn't think of something doesn't mean others won't do it.

Jun Ling looked at Mu Shaocheng, then at Zhuo Tianhao, and instinctively told her that there was a bit of tension between the two of them.

"Zhuo has also started to get in touch with the company's business, and we need to get in touch more in the future, so please don't get bored, Young Master Mu." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand towards Mu Shaocheng.

Mu Shaocheng glanced at him, not intending to shake hands, but after a pause, he still stretched out his hand to hold the hand he handed over, "Contact is inevitable."

The two hands are separated at the touch of a touch, but only two of them know that their hands are almost numb from each other's grip!
At the same time, he greeted the other party in his heart, but his smile did not change on his face, Zhuo Tianhao said again: "Then there is trouble."

Jun Ling saw that there was a gloomy atmosphere between the two of them, and wanted to persuade him, but also felt that it was not good to help other men with his husband, so he simply signaled to Zhuo Tianhao, and pulled Mu Shaocheng to leave.

"I heard that Mr. Zhuo values ​​Zhuo Shao very much, and he plans to train him in many ways, but he just hopes that he will not be trained in other areas." When Jun Ling dragged him past Zhuo Tianhao, Mu Shaocheng said in a low voice. .

Seeing that the figures of the two were getting farther and farther away, Zhuo Tianhao walked towards the direction that called him. Of course he knew that what Mu Shaocheng said was to tell him not to hit Junling. Playful laugh.

Mu Shaocheng's complexion was not good. Ever since he investigated Zhuo Tianhao last time, his heart was filled with anger. Subconsciously, Jun Ling had been his private property since he got married. Whether he is sincere or not, he feels depressed.

If he is sincere, he will feel a sense of crisis, if he is not sincere, he will feel that he is tarnishing Junling. In short, all kinds of anger will gather.

When he reached the men's clothing department on the second floor, Jun Ling poked Mu Shaocheng's waist, "Do you want to choose two?"

"You buy it for me?" Young Master Mu smiled suddenly, and the gloom on his face was swept away.

Jun Ling pursed his lips, and spat out two heartless words, "No money!"

"Ha," Mu Shaocheng couldn't laugh or cry, his current wealth was almost locked in her small coffers, and he even said he had no money!
Even though he said that, Jun Ling didn't stop walking, his eyes scanned the shelves, and he fell in love with a tie almost instantly. Before she could reach for it, Mu Shaocheng's voice came from behind, "You The painting I drew a few days ago, I took it to the competition."

Jun Ling took out the tie from the shelf, stood on tiptoe and gestured at him, asking, "What painting?"

"It was you, Calvin, who drew me on the football field that day." Mu Shaocheng bent his body in cooperation so that she wouldn't have to be so tired on tiptoe.

As soon as he finished speaking, he got a blank stare, and the tie was pulled from his neck and thrown into his arms, "What ranking do you think my painting can get?"

"..."

(End of this chapter)