The fundus of the eyes also softened, but there was such an obsession in his heart that he couldn't get over this hurdle no matter what. Who knew whether it would be heaven or hell.

In addition to the lavender manor, Ji Mujue also took Shang Zhuyi to all the places of interest in France. He wanted to take Shang Zhuyi to eat French western food. After all, only here can we eat the purest western food, and the domestic ones are somewhat biased.

But Shang Zhuyi refused, so he dragged Ji Mujue to eat at a roadside stall, but he had no choice but to compromise, but he felt that this roadside stall was no worse than Western food, could it be because he was with Shang Zhuyi? Have you ever felt like this?How could the former Ji Mujue eat at a roadside stall that he didn't even bother to look at?

After playing without thinking, time flies, and half a month has passed before I knew it. Ji Mujue, who saw the date, finally realized that he seemed to be a little stuck in it these days. Things still have to be done.

Shang Zhuyi returned to the hotel where they lived after a day of shopping. Her feet were a little sore. Of course, she had also harvested large and small bags of spoils. Although her body was exhausted, she was lying on the sofa extremely satisfied.

"I have a friend who is a doctor in France to meet in the evening, pack up and go with me." Ji Mujue looked at the time and said, his eyes faintly revealed some excitement that couldn't wait.

"Ah... But I just came back, I'm so tired after a day of shopping." Shang Zhuyi said bitterly, seeing that it was already [-] o'clock in the evening, he really didn't want to go out again, and pitifully begged: "It's all like this It's getting late, Mu Jue, can we meet at another time, I'm very tired from shopping today, and I really want to sleep now."

According to Shang Zhuyi's wronged request, Ji Mujue would definitely let her go, but this time he directly ignored her acting like a baby, which made Shang Zhuyi, who was originally sure of winning, feel helpless.

Ji Mujue was embarrassed and said seriously: "No, this friend is very important. Part of the reason I came to France is to meet, so you have to go with me. I'll give you half an hour, pack up and we'll set off."

The helpless Shang Zhuyi had no choice but to pack up slowly under the urging of Ji Mujue's staring eyes, and was kicked out of the door.

I thought it was a doctor friend, and the meeting place should be a hospital or something, but Ji Mujue parked his car in front of a bar, which surprised Shang Zhuyi: "Shall we meet here?"

"Although my friend is a doctor by profession, he is outgoing and loves to drink and be lively. He often hangs out in bars at night." Ji Mujue saw her doubts and explained.

In fact, Shang Zhuyi wanted to say, as a doctor, is it safe to drink alcohol at night and perform surgery during the day?Wouldn't it be unlucky whoever gets this doctor?Thinking about lying on the operating table with my stomach disemboweled, I didn't know that the person performing the operation was actually a drunk. Thinking about how hairy she was, this was a bit too scary.

Shang Zhuyi originally thought that the bar must be full of lights, feasting and noise, and there were drunk men throwing up everywhere, but when she followed Ji Mujue in, she thought she had walked into a coffee shop.

The light in the bar is dim, the style is quiet, and the quiet atmosphere is not because of bad business. On the contrary, basically every booth is full of customers. It seems that people here just come to drink coffee and chat. The most heard voice is the wine glass. The sounds of collisions and conversations, and the conversations were not like the "five chiefs 666" that Shang Zhuyi had seen.

Sitting in the booth at the farthest corner was a tall, thin man with glasses. His appearance looked very refined. He picked up the glass with his slender fingers and drank it down. His slightly squinted eyes made it impossible to see what he was thinking.

"Rufeng, long time no see!" Ji Mujue pulled Shang Zhuyi over to say hello, the man called Rufeng looked up not at Ji Mujue, but was looking at Shang Zhuyi all the time, making her feel a little panicked.

"Is this your wife?" Rufeng asked after a long time. It was supposed to be a friendly greeting, but his face was expressionless and even serious, which made Shang Zhuyi feel a little strange, so he agreed. What about your extroverted doctor friend?Why didn't he see any signs of extroversion and cheerfulness in this person at all.

What followed was the expressionless exchange between two big men, Ji Mujue and Rufeng. From Shang Zhuyi's point of view, they seemed to be trying to save saliva. They didn't make a clear sentence in the chat. What she heard was in the fog I didn't understand, I really don't know why Ji Mujue had to bring her to such a boring party.

Sitting at the side with nothing to do, Shang Zhuyi looked at the menu, and ordered a lot of colorful wines out of curiosity. She wanted to sing about the difference between French wine and Chinese beer. Anyway, there are two big wines. The man is here, so she shouldn't need to pay, right?But even if she was asked to pay, she was penniless, after all, she was supported by Ji Mujue.

Originally, I just wanted to taste a fresh Shang Zhuyi, but I didn’t expect to fall down on the table before drinking a few cups. Before I fell asleep, I vaguely heard Rufeng ask: "When will the operation be done?" The next one came back to life dizzily in sleep.

Later, Shang Zhuyi was awakened by the sun at noon. When she woke up, she only felt sore all over her body and her head hurt badly. Looking back, it seems that she drank too much alcohol. I didn’t expect that French wine looks like a drink. Jin is comparable to Chinese liquor, she vaguely remembers that she just drank a few cups and fell asleep.

After waking up and having a headache for a while, Shang Zhuyi was surprised to find that she was sleeping at home, what's going on?Didn't you spend your honeymoon in France yesterday, and at night you went to see that friend with facial paralysis with Ji Mujue, why did you come back home when you woke up?Could it be that she drifted across the Pacific in a dream?

Shang Zhuyi couldn't help but pinched her thigh fiercely, "hiss" she gasped in pain, it wasn't a dream!Could it be that the honeymoon trip these days is a dream!Just when Shang Zhuyi was thinking wildly, Ji Mujue appeared in time and pushed the door open.

"You finally woke up! I thought you would continue to sleep." Ji Mujue came in with a gentle smile and joked, holding the breakfast at home on the table.

Shang Zhuyi quickly grabbed his wrist and asked suspiciously: "Why did you come back overnight? I just fell asleep and didn't know anything? It's terrible."

Thinking that she was taken across the Pacific Ocean and national borders just after drinking, but she didn't feel it at all, and she slept a little too much, which scared Shang Zhuyi from now on. She dared to drink recklessly, and if she was drunk and trafficked, carried and thrown out, she probably wouldn't be able to wake her up.

"Rufeng said that the alcohol concentration in France is high, you are not used to drinking, and you drank so hard, so you are very drunk, and your visa has expired, so I have to carry you back first, besides, this is not what happened last night , it was already the night before yesterday, you have slept all day and all night!"

Ji Mujue gently scratched the tip of Shang Zhuyi's nose and explained that Shang Zhuyi had been in a coma for a day and a night, and he thought that Shang Zhuyi would not be able to wake up tonight.

"What? I've been sleeping for a day and a night? This French wine is a bit too strong." Shang Zhuyi exclaimed in disbelief, why didn't he realize that he could sleep so deadly before.

Seeing the surprise on her face, Ji Mujue nodded affirmatively: "Yes, so you'd better not drink in the future, it will be bad if something happens to you if you get so drunk."

Shang Zhuyi also nodded belatedly, thinking that her dream honeymoon trip ended in her sleep, so she should give her a chance to celebrate anyway.

Ever since Ji Mujue came back from his honeymoon trip in France, he has loved Shang Zhuyi very much and obeyed everything. She has been immersed in the pink bubbles of happiness these days. Maybe the honeymoon trip can really enhance the relationship The temperature effect.

"Zhuyi, I have accumulated a lot of work in the company these days when I went to France, and I am too busy, so I have to sleep in the study and work overtime recently." Ji Mujue rubbed his temples and took a sip of coffee and said tiredly.

Shang Zhuyi nodded, indeed, as the boss of a big company, once he has a rest and vacation, he would hoard a lot of work to deal with, but Ji Mujue was too tired, which made her feel distressed.

"I know, you can rest assured and go to work. Don't be too tired. You can work anytime. Your health is the most important thing. You must pay attention to rest." Shang Zhuyi said seriously and reasonablely.

Ji Mujue nodded and turned his head to go to the study, but Shang Zhuyi, who actually wanted a hug, looked a bit disappointed looking at his back.

For a long time afterwards, Ji Mujue cared for Shang Zhuyi in every possible way during the day, allowing her to immerse herself in the happiness brought by Ji Mujue, but at night Ji Mujue had to go to the study to sleep and work overtime, which made her just warmed up A little disappointed in her heart, she wanted Ji Mujue to accompany her, but she was too ashamed to speak, so she had no choice but to go on like this day after day.

In the evening, Shang Zhuyi went straight to Yan Ru's room, which she rarely went to. Although there were many doubts and uneasiness in her heart, her mother-in-law had no reason to refuse her.

"You're here." Yan Ru, who was reading a book, heard the sound of the door opening, and took advantage of Ji Mujue's absence at night to find a chance to explain to her clearly. She looked up at Shang Zhuyi and put down the book: "I thought you wouldn't dare to come. Well, I don't like beating around the bush, so let me tell you straight to the point."

Shang Zhuyi nodded and signaled you to say I'm listening.

"I still hope that you can be self-aware. Jue Mu is only acting on the occasion because he is afraid of losing the face of your business. Don't forget your identity. I advise you to take the initiative to file for divorce this morning."

Yan Ru still disdained and looked down on Shang Zhuyi as always, even though she didn't know what she had done wrong, Yan Ru had been coldly at her since the first time she saw her.

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