Leng Shao's third marriage ex-wife

"I went to see Chu Yanhui, who was hospitalized in the hospital. Alas, for the love of such a young girl, his elder brother Chu Annan really cares about everything! He also feels that no one in this world treats his sister well, and he deserves it. Take care of him!." When Shang Zhuyi thought of Chu Yanhui's pitiful little appearance lying on the hospital bed and his brother Chu Annan's discordant face with Ji's family, he was full of anger and shouted indignantly.

Ji Mujue gently held his little wife's hand, pulled away the wooden chair in front of the dining table, and comforted the "cynical" little woman in front of him.

"You, just look at Chu Yanhui normally, and don't get too close to their Chu family. Chu Annan has always felt that our Ji family used to play tricks on their Chu family. I'm afraid he will be so stupid against you."

Before Ji Mujue finished speaking, he was cut off by Shang Zhuyi.

Shang Zhuyi babbled about his friendship with Chu Yanhui. Ji Mujue sat across from Shang Zhuyi, and while listening, he picked up vegetables for his little wife, reminding him to eat quickly, or it would be cold.

At the end of the dinner, Ji Mujue asked the servant to put away the tableware, and took Shang Zhuyi to the bedroom by himself.

Previously, Shang Zhuyi's body had undergone large and small checkups, and everything that should be done and should not be done was done, down to oral examination.Ji Mujue felt that these few days were completely torture to his wife.

Ji Mujue pulled Shang Zhuyi to the bathroom, put the water in, and slowly picked up Shang Zhuyi and gently put it into the bathtub.

"You've worked hard these days, enjoy it." Jimujue said and was about to leave the bathroom.

Shang Zhuyi looked at his man's tight back, he didn't know whether it was the momentary steam or something, his head was swollen, he was enjoying everything in a daze.

A few years ago, I was an unlovable third-married woman, and now I am the young mistress of the Ji family, although I have experienced a lot during this period, but thinking of my man Ji Mujue and Xiaotuanzi's son Ji Anhe, I feel sad. Full of strength, I feel that everything I have experienced is worth it.

Shang Zhuyi became sleepy after soaking for a long time. He carefully climbed out of the bath, wiped off the water droplets on his body, and changed into a new set of pajamas.

"Where's An He?" Shang Zhuyi wiped his wet hair with a towel, and asked Ji Mujue, who was lying on the King Size bed and reading.

The moment Ji Mujue looked at Shang Zhuyi, he seemed to fall in love with her again and was attracted by Shang Zhuyi.

Ji Mujue put down the economic book in his hand, got out of bed, and domineeringly but gently embraced the slender waist of the woman in front of him.

Shang Zhuyi's chin was lifted by a strong force, and his gaze was fixed on Ji Mujue's dark eyes. His calm mood just after bathing seemed to be ignited by something again. Shang Zhuyi couldn't help feeling the temperature from his cheeks. He couldn't help kissing the man's fingertips.

Ji Mujue saw that Shang Zhuyi just came out of the bathroom with a layer of mist in his cloud eyes silently flickering with a little fire, and laughed.

"At this point, the son has already been put to sleep by the nanny. As parents, can we do something we love?" Ji Mujue nibbled on Shang Zhuyi's earlobe, and seemed to be studying it.

The small voice entered Shang Zhuyi's ears. Although he was only talking about family matters, Jimujue's deep voice surrounded Shang Zhuyi like an aphrodisiac.

"I, I, I have to get up early tomorrow." Shang Zhuyi was already leaning on Jimujue's arms as if he had lost his bones, murmuring.

"Why do you get up early? Do you want to make breakfast for An He? There is a nanny." Ji Mujue leaned closer to Shang Zhuyi's ear again, and said softly, the warm breath spread over her ear, bringing A little ambiguous.

"No. I want to accompany Chu Yanhui these few days. She... looks too sad." Shang Zhuyi tried his best not to be influenced by Ji Mujue to speak a complete sentence.

Hearing Shang Zhuyi's answer, Ji Mujue felt his head dizzy three times. On such a romantic night, why does his little wife always think about others? Although the other party is a woman, Shang Zhuyi still has to be punished.

Ji Mujue stretched out his hand to caress Shang Zhuyi's back, swept his spine carefully, and touched Shang Zhuyi's small buttocks.

Shang Zhuyi didn't expect Ji Mujue to go straight to the point, and reflexively took a big step back, as if suddenly out of balance.The body couldn't stand still, and when he staggered, he was about to fall backward.

The moment he fell down, Ji Mujue supported Shang Zhuyi's head, and fell on the soft big bed with her.

Ji Mujue just wanted to frighten Shang Zhuyi first, but he didn't expect God to help, he fiddled with the black hair on Shang Zhuyi's forehead, and kissed Shang Zhuyi's pen tip, lips, and chest
That night, both of them felt the hearty feeling they had not seen for a long time.