Leng Shao's third marriage ex-wife

He took Shang Zhuyi's hand and planned to go upstairs, but she just stood there and didn't move.

"What's wrong?" He looked back, just in time to see a little anxiety and fear on her face.

This kind of her, delicate and weak, makes people feel more and more pitiful.If it wasn't for the reason, maybe he would really have feelings for her, but it's a pity...

Shang Zhuyi stood there hesitantly: "Is it because of me? Don't quarrel with Mom..."

Ji Mujue was stunned for a moment, then chuckled, reached out and patted her head, then looked at her seriously and said: "It's just a little thing, don't take it to heart, it's okay, it's not your fault."

Even after hearing Ji Mujue comforting himself like this, Shang Zhuyi still felt a little guilty: "I'm sorry."

Hearing this, Ji Mujue glanced at the door upstairs that had been heavily closed just now out of the corner of his eye, and pondered for a while: "I'll talk to her later, you go upstairs to take a shower first."

Shang Zhuyi looked at him worriedly, he lightly hooked his lips, brushed the black hair on her cheek behind her ear and said: "It's okay, go up."

Shang Zhuyi gave a low "hmm", and still looked at him with lingering fear, he showed her a reassuring smile, and she turned and went upstairs.

Seeing her close the door, Ji Mujue's complexion slowly sank, as if the moonlight outside the window shrouded him, and he came to Yan Rong's room.

There was a knock on the door, and Yan Rong only said one word: "Come in."

Before Yan Rong could change her clothes just now, when she saw Ji Mujue coming in, her face suddenly turned cold, and she turned to look out the window while holding the gold-rimmed teacup painted with flowers: "What's the matter?"

Seeing this, Ji Mujue didn't care about it, but straight-forward with his usual expression: "Please don't interfere in our affairs in the future."

When Yan Rong heard this, her phoenix eyes sharpened, and she turned around and asked, "Why did I interfere with you?"

With an indifferent look on his face, he opened his thin lips lightly: "You specially invited Lin Rushi to come here, is it just a coincidence that you took so much trouble to create a chance for us to get in touch?"

Ji Mujue's words were understated, but to Yan Rong's ears, every word pierced her heart, she was suddenly furious, her chest heaved violently because of anger, and her voice trembled unconsciously: "Okay, very good."

"We can't be your master, but it's about the face of the Ji family. I also have the standard of a daughter-in-law in my heart. Lin Rushi is the standard daughter-in-law in my heart. A small businessman is also worthy of marrying his daughter in." ?”

"The lintel is meaningless to me, I only want her." Ji Mujue's handsome face remained calm.

After a pause, he continued: "Besides, who I marry has nothing to do with you, please don't worry about it in the future."

"you……"

Yan Rong was so angry that she was speechless for a long time.

Ji Mujue's expression was indifferent, and he turned around to leave, but just as he put his hand on the doorknob, Yan Rong stopped him: "Don't try to use her as a substitute."

Ji Mujue's hand stopped on the doorknob, and then he heard Yan Rong's voice continue behind him: "You have to know that this is not good for anyone."

"..."

After a short stay, Ji Mujue never said a word, and left without looking back.

The moment the door closed, he clearly heard the sound of the cup being smashed inside.

Back to the bedroom with a condensed face, there was the sound of rushing water in the bathroom, he went into another bathroom to rinse, then came to the balcony to light a cigarette, staring at the dark place outside the window in the light blue smoke. woods.

Not long after, the bathroom door opened with a "click". He turned his face slightly, and heard a rush of footsteps. Shang Zhuyi quickly ran to the bed and got into the blanket to cover himself.

Ji Mujue smiled lightly, stubbed out the cigarette in his hand, and came to the bed, only to see that a part of her black hair was exposed, and the whole person could not be seen.

He lifted the quilt with his hand, but saw a pair of cloud eyes full of stars, looking at him with twinkling stars.

The big hand reached out and gently stroked her blue hair on the pillow. With the soft touch, she gradually revealed her small face.

His cleansed skin was as white as milk, and he passed his index finger over that shatterable cheek, rolling his Adam's apple almost invisibly.

Taking a deep breath, the scent of gardenias on Shang Zhuyi's body after bathing was clear and alluring, and a pair of watery cloud eyes shone with pure brilliance. Ji Mujue admitted that he was really tempted.

He slowly covered his thin lips, Shang Zhuyi immediately closed his eyes nervously, and instinctively grasped the bed sheet tightly with his hands.

Out of the corner of his eyes, he noticed the movements of her hands, and he couldn't help but stop amusedly, resting his forehead on hers, and said in a low voice, "Why are you so nervous, you don't have any experience in kissing?"

Shang Zhuyi's face became hot, and his barking eyes turned. Thinking of the two previous marriages, he couldn't help but feel sad, and nodded in disappointment: "No..."

"Although I've been married twice, I was in a hurry, and I didn't have time to prepare..." She looked away, feeling a little lonely.

"Not even when you were in love?" He raised his eyebrows.

Shang Zhuyi paused, then slowly shook his head.

Ji Mujue softened his heart for no reason, cupped her cheeks with his big hands, forced her to look at him, smiled faintly, and said softly, "It's okay, I can teach you."

teach?
"How to teach?" She was puzzled, and the next second, her lips were covered again.

The slightly cool thin lips caressed slowly, the movement was light and soft, after a little taste, he then immediately penetrated into her city, eagerly launching an attack.

She was startled, and pushed Ji Mujue away violently.The limp body seemed to become stiff in an instant, and the clear eyes were full of tension and panic.

Ji Mujue raised his eyebrows and looked at her curiously, as if he didn't understand the reason why the softness just now became stiff in an instant.The magnetic voice seems to still retain the tenderness just now: "What's wrong?"

Shang Zhuyi nervously stared at the man in front of him who made his heart beat faster, his ocean-like black eyes shone with concern, and just this was enough to melt his tenderness like water.

Thinking of this, she was even more afraid that Kefu would harm him.So the voice was a little trembling and said timidly: "I have been divorced twice, and Ke died two husbands. I don't want to hurt you again...so...you have time to regret it now..."

Looking at the nervous and blushing little face in front of him, Ji Mujue raised his lips and smiled slightly.