Leng Shao's third marriage ex-wife

After lunch, Yan Rong dragged Chu Yanhui into the master bedroom. Yan Rong also said that tonight was a day for the two of them to talk.

Shang Zhuyi looked helplessly at Chu Yanhui who was being pulled away.

She silently turned to look at her husband Jimu Jue, and dragged him to the room as well.

"Let's go back to the house and rest, you didn't sleep well in the study last night."

Jimu Jue followed Shang Zhuyi up the stairs, wanting to say something to her.

"Just now Dad told me something about the Chu family back then."

Shang Zhuyi paused for a while on the last stairs, and then stepped on it as if nothing had happened.

Shang Zhuyi didn't answer, but opened the door of the room first.

The two entered the door of the room, and both reached the side of the bed.

"What did Dad say?" Shang Zhuyi knew that since Ji Mujue had brought up this topic, he just wanted to chat with himself.

As if making a statement, Ji Mujue finished what Ji Yunian told him without any emotion.

In fact, Shang Zhuyi had guessed something before Ji Mujue said it.

Then, Jimujue seemed to have opened up a chatterbox.He talked about the interesting things about himself and Chu Annan when they were children, including comic books and love letters.

Shang Zhuyi looked at Ji Mujue, who had no emotion on his face just now, and now he became beaming.

But Shang Zhuyi has never seen the expression of friendship with friends on Ji Mujue's face.

Shang Zhuyi burst into laughter, and immediately closed his mouth after laughing, but he couldn't hold back the smile in the corner of his eyes.But he was afraid of embarrassing Ji Mujue.

Immediately divert Ji Mujue's attention, "The relationship between you and Chu Annan is really good."

"Laugh, what I'm saying is the truth. Don't look at Chu Annan who is domineering every time he sees our family and even you, but he was also a passionate young man back then." Ji Mujue rubbed Shang Zhuyi's head .

"If it wasn't for our family, your friendship with Chu Yanhui wouldn't be blocked by Chu Annan."

Taking advantage of Ji Mujue's stunned effort, Shang Zhuyi slapped Jimujue's arms.

"Okay! Don't think about it. If the things Dad said are true, then you have to let Chu Annan know, and you can't let him misunderstand any more. I believe that Chu Annan has been uncomfortable for so many years. Otherwise, why would you hate me?" After so long, he must still have you in his heart, isn't it just that there is no hate without love."

Since Chu Annan became hostile to Ji's family, Ji Mujue never had a close friend, and Ji Mujue never told anyone about it.

Seeing Shang Zhuyi comforting him, Ji Mujue spoke to himself so seriously.

At this moment, I feel like I encountered a problem that I didn't understand, and suddenly found a solution to solve it.

"I will definitely let Annan know the truth, but now my father may have a more serious problem. Every time I see Chu Yanhui, I will think of Uncle Chu."

Shang Zhuyi didn't want to make Ji Mujue entangled any more, so he crawled towards him slowly, and sat obediently in front of Ji Mujue's arms.Like a kitten, it raised its head and rubbed Jimujue's chin.

Ji Mujue looked at Shang Zhuyi who offered to show his favor to him, and knew what she was thinking.

"Although Dad may also feel sorry for Uncle Chu, as long as his son Chu Annan gets along with you and has a misunderstanding with the Chu family, Dad's knot will be untied. But, today's matter can't be resolved, you are not happy It is also a day, and a happy day is also a day, why not choose to have a happy day."

Ji Mujue listened to Shang Zhuyi tilting his head up vigorously, imitating the words of his mother who didn't know where he heard them.

Ji Mujue leaned his chin on the top of Shang Zhuyi's head.

Turning his body and wearing Shang Zhuyi, he looked out the window together.

The sky in the afternoon is always so clear and bright, giving people the illusion of early morning.

The two of them snuggled together and looked out the window.

Early the next morning, the two left for work early.

When Shang Zhuyi arrived at the office and glanced at the time displayed on the computer, he estimated that Chu Yanhui would wake up soon.I just wanted to call home and tell the nanny to take good care of Chu Yanhui.

Shang Zhuyi glanced at Nangong Jun's office and found that Nangong Jun hadn't come to work yet, so he went to the rest area to make a phone call.

"Auntie, Yan Hui will trouble you today." Shang Zhuyi looked outside.

"Oh, young lady, you still call back for such a trivial matter, I will, I will definitely take care of Miss Yanhui." The Shanghai nanny on the other end of the phone was afraid that Shang Zhuyi would not be able to hear clearly, so she raised her voice shouted.

"Shang Zhuyi, I paid you to come to work, and that's why you work for me?" An impatient male voice disturbed Shang Zhuyi's head.

"Er President, no, I am." Although Shang Zhuyi had discovered that Nangong Jun was always teasing himself recently, he never expected to be caught again on Monday morning, so he hurriedly turned off his phone.

Shang Zhuyi took a closer look, and there seemed to be someone standing behind Nangong Jun. He tilted his head and took a look. He was wearing stiletto red-soled shoes, a small foreign skirt, and a pair of sunglasses that could cover half of his face. This authentic giant costume doesn't have to guess who it is.

Cheng Aila.

When Shang Zhuyi thought of Chu Yanhui who was still at home with a sad face, he suddenly became angry.

"President, I brought the president's wife to inspect the office so soon. You said that the wife has such a big wrist, so she still has time to come."

Nangong Jun heard Shang Zhuyi's sarcasm, of course Cheng Aila is not a fool, but as long as he does not have a direct conflict with himself, he will not pay attention.

"Shang Zhuyi, you have the time to look at the case this afternoon." Nangong Jun walked straight to his office after speaking.

"Your employees talk to you like this, and you are not very good at being the president." Cheng Aila knew that Shang Zhuyi was Ji Mujue's wife, but she deliberately teased her fiancé.

But at this time, Nangong Jun couldn't listen to anything, he was only thinking about the content of Shang Zhuyi's phone call just now.

Why is Chu Yanhui at Ji's house?
Hasn't Chu Annan been at odds with the Ji family?
These thoughts were chaotic in Nangong Jun's mind, and he frowned unconsciously.

"Nangong Jun, I'm talking to you!" Cheng Aila knew that Nangong Jun didn't like her, but she didn't like him either, but the person in front of her didn't even talk to her, and an unknown fire ignited in her heart.

"Okay, isn't it because of your family's contract that you came here today? I have read it and there is no problem, you just take it back." After that, Nangong Junbian turned to the computer and ignored Cheng Aila.

Cheng Aila looked at Nangong Jun who was sitting in front of the table, got angry, picked up the documents on the table, stepped on the small high heels, and walked away.

Nangong Jun picked up the phone on the table, "Shang Zhuyi, come in."