Leng Shao's third marriage ex-wife
Chapter 337 Sending Flowers
In the early morning of the next day, Ji Mujue got up early, tidied up, put on a decent suit, shaved off his stubble, and neatly cut his hair. He looked very energetic.
He took a picture in front of the mirror, and smiled very satisfied. He is over thirty, but his charm has not lost a bit.
Suddenly there was a knock on the door in the office, and Jimujue said in a cold voice, "Come in."
The assistant walked in, expressionless but with a trace of respect, and said: "Ji Dong, I have already placed the flowers you ordered on the passenger seat."
Jimu Jue nodded and said, "Thank you."
After speaking, he picked up the coat on the chair, missed the assistant and went downstairs.
There was a huge bouquet of roses on the co-pilot. The gorgeous petals were like the lips of Shang Zhuyi. Jimujue kissed the petals, smiled slightly, and drove to the suburbs.
It can be said that Ji Mujue searched from floor to floor in the apartment, and finally found Shang Zhuyi on the seventeenth floor.
Shang Zhuyi opened the door in a daze. The moment she saw Ji Mujue, her brain froze instantly. After a few seconds of pause, she shut him firmly without saying a word.
There was a knock on the door outside, and Jiana was still asleep, Shang Zhuyi didn't want to wake her up, so she gritted her teeth and finally opened the door.
Seeing that Shang Zhuyi was willing to face him, Jimujue held the roses in front of him with joy and said, "Zhuyi, I give it to you."
Shang Zhuyi looked at the bouquet of delicate roses, and said expressionlessly: "I don't need it, you can go."
The smile on Jimujue's face froze and fell silent. The two of them were deadlocked in the corridor. After a long time, Jimujue said, "I miss you very much."
"Oh." Shang Zhuyi said lightly: "We are already divorced, we have nothing to do with each other anymore, don't pester me anymore."
Her face was indifferent, as if she was really heartless, but no one knew that her heart was also hurting.
In the past, Shang Zhuyi wanted to escape and begged Ji Mujue to let him go, but later found that this was impossible. No matter where he went, Ji Mujue would find him.
Ji Mujue said quickly: "I know that I didn't do well enough in many places before. Don't worry, I will change everything in the future. Trust me once and give me a chance."
Shang Zhuyi sighed, raised his hand to touch Ji Mujue's face, and said, "I never blamed you, I just discovered that we are not from the same world, so it's not good for me to forcibly integrate into your world In the end, in the past years, I’m sorry, but I must blend in with you, now that I’m tired, I’ve also realized the fact that I, Shang Zhuyi, are not good enough for you.”
Jimujue said: "You are fine, really, Zhuyi, I have been hurting you and forcing you..."
"I don't want to see you anymore." Shang Zhuyi said softly, "We're ending here. We didn't have a good beginning, so at least give you and me a good ending."
Shang Zhuyi was about to enter the house, but Jimu Jue suddenly grabbed her hand, held her in his arms forcefully, and wanted to kiss her, but Shang Zhuyi was weak and had no strength, so she couldn't break free Ji Mujue's confinement, in desperation, she picked up the bouquet of roses and threw it on Jimujue's face.
The petals scattered all over the ground, and Jimujue's face was cut by rose thorns, and dense small blood drops leaked out. Jimujue wiped his cheeks and wriggled his lips to say something, but was caught Shang Zhuyi took the lead: "Ji Mujue, you can always do whatever you want. I will obey you and listen to you. If you are happy, I will be happy, and if you are sad, I will be sad. When will you think about it?" Miss me? Why don't you ask if you want to do something before you do something?!"
"You have been lying to me from the very beginning. You said you loved me, but you loved your little aunt. You said you loved me, but you only wanted me to donate blood to save her. Your selfishness has hurt our family. The first child, your ambiguity killed our second child, I kept telling myself, a few years ago I told you that you love me, no one loves me more than you, so I lied to myself , I tell myself now, people who try to blend into another world will not end well!"
"What shit is loyal to love, you didn't lose, I lost, can you?! I lost!"
Ji Mujue looked at the emotional Shang Zhuyi and didn't dare to speak. Shang Zhuyi suddenly choked up as he spoke: "I thought it was the end of all hardships, but later I found out that it was a deeper abyss. Who can save me? No one can save me." I!"
Ji Mujue hugged Shang Zhuyi lightly, coaxing softly: "Stop crying, baby, stop crying, I'm a bastard, I'm not human, if you have any grievances, just tell me, don't hold it alone."
Shang Zhuyi burst into tears, and gave Ji Mujue a hard hammer: "Don't think that I can forgive you by doing this."
"Okay, okay, don't forgive me." Jimujue sighed, and said distressedly and affectionately: "I love crying babies..."
Jimu Jue left the apartment before Jana woke up, and Shang Zhuyi took the bouquet of roses that had lost petals into the house, found a vase and put them up.
Jiana was wearing bear pajamas, walked out of the room sleepily, came to the dining room and saw the roses on the table, and asked curiously, "Who sent the roses?"
Shang Zhuyi was cooking in the kitchen. Hearing Jiana's question, he poked his head out and said, "Oh, Ji Mujue sent it over."
"Hey, when did he come?" Jana kissed the fragrance of the roses: "It's so fragrant, such fresh roses."
Shang Zhuyi said: "It has just been delivered not long ago."
Jana asked again: "Then why is he here?"
"It's nothing."
Shang Zhuyi brought the breakfast, sat down at the dining table, and said, "It's nothing to do with me. If there is no good beginning, there should be a good ending."
Jiana was eating fried eggs. She knew that Shang Zhuyi still liked Jimujue, but she didn't dare to persuade her, because if Shang Zhuyi went back with Jimujue, her plan with Alfonso would be ruined.
If the duke finds out, I'm afraid I still have to go back to Rome to marry Alfonso!
People are selfish, especially in front of love.
Ji Mujue came here almost every day to deliver a bouquet of roses to Shang Zhuyi. He knocked on the door, put the roses at the door, and then hid at the stairs and waited for Shang Zhuyi to come out. Very satisfied.
Even if he is busy and tired, he will send the brightest roses in the morning.
Shang Zhuyi got up early, and would go out when she heard the doorbell. She couldn't see Jimu Jue, but every day, a bouquet of roses arrived as promised, standing in dew, exuding direction, gorgeous and fascinating.
Gradually, Shang Zhuyi began to have expectations in his heart.
Looking forward to the bouquet of roses every morning.
He took a picture in front of the mirror, and smiled very satisfied. He is over thirty, but his charm has not lost a bit.
Suddenly there was a knock on the door in the office, and Jimujue said in a cold voice, "Come in."
The assistant walked in, expressionless but with a trace of respect, and said: "Ji Dong, I have already placed the flowers you ordered on the passenger seat."
Jimu Jue nodded and said, "Thank you."
After speaking, he picked up the coat on the chair, missed the assistant and went downstairs.
There was a huge bouquet of roses on the co-pilot. The gorgeous petals were like the lips of Shang Zhuyi. Jimujue kissed the petals, smiled slightly, and drove to the suburbs.
It can be said that Ji Mujue searched from floor to floor in the apartment, and finally found Shang Zhuyi on the seventeenth floor.
Shang Zhuyi opened the door in a daze. The moment she saw Ji Mujue, her brain froze instantly. After a few seconds of pause, she shut him firmly without saying a word.
There was a knock on the door outside, and Jiana was still asleep, Shang Zhuyi didn't want to wake her up, so she gritted her teeth and finally opened the door.
Seeing that Shang Zhuyi was willing to face him, Jimujue held the roses in front of him with joy and said, "Zhuyi, I give it to you."
Shang Zhuyi looked at the bouquet of delicate roses, and said expressionlessly: "I don't need it, you can go."
The smile on Jimujue's face froze and fell silent. The two of them were deadlocked in the corridor. After a long time, Jimujue said, "I miss you very much."
"Oh." Shang Zhuyi said lightly: "We are already divorced, we have nothing to do with each other anymore, don't pester me anymore."
Her face was indifferent, as if she was really heartless, but no one knew that her heart was also hurting.
In the past, Shang Zhuyi wanted to escape and begged Ji Mujue to let him go, but later found that this was impossible. No matter where he went, Ji Mujue would find him.
Ji Mujue said quickly: "I know that I didn't do well enough in many places before. Don't worry, I will change everything in the future. Trust me once and give me a chance."
Shang Zhuyi sighed, raised his hand to touch Ji Mujue's face, and said, "I never blamed you, I just discovered that we are not from the same world, so it's not good for me to forcibly integrate into your world In the end, in the past years, I’m sorry, but I must blend in with you, now that I’m tired, I’ve also realized the fact that I, Shang Zhuyi, are not good enough for you.”
Jimujue said: "You are fine, really, Zhuyi, I have been hurting you and forcing you..."
"I don't want to see you anymore." Shang Zhuyi said softly, "We're ending here. We didn't have a good beginning, so at least give you and me a good ending."
Shang Zhuyi was about to enter the house, but Jimu Jue suddenly grabbed her hand, held her in his arms forcefully, and wanted to kiss her, but Shang Zhuyi was weak and had no strength, so she couldn't break free Ji Mujue's confinement, in desperation, she picked up the bouquet of roses and threw it on Jimujue's face.
The petals scattered all over the ground, and Jimujue's face was cut by rose thorns, and dense small blood drops leaked out. Jimujue wiped his cheeks and wriggled his lips to say something, but was caught Shang Zhuyi took the lead: "Ji Mujue, you can always do whatever you want. I will obey you and listen to you. If you are happy, I will be happy, and if you are sad, I will be sad. When will you think about it?" Miss me? Why don't you ask if you want to do something before you do something?!"
"You have been lying to me from the very beginning. You said you loved me, but you loved your little aunt. You said you loved me, but you only wanted me to donate blood to save her. Your selfishness has hurt our family. The first child, your ambiguity killed our second child, I kept telling myself, a few years ago I told you that you love me, no one loves me more than you, so I lied to myself , I tell myself now, people who try to blend into another world will not end well!"
"What shit is loyal to love, you didn't lose, I lost, can you?! I lost!"
Ji Mujue looked at the emotional Shang Zhuyi and didn't dare to speak. Shang Zhuyi suddenly choked up as he spoke: "I thought it was the end of all hardships, but later I found out that it was a deeper abyss. Who can save me? No one can save me." I!"
Ji Mujue hugged Shang Zhuyi lightly, coaxing softly: "Stop crying, baby, stop crying, I'm a bastard, I'm not human, if you have any grievances, just tell me, don't hold it alone."
Shang Zhuyi burst into tears, and gave Ji Mujue a hard hammer: "Don't think that I can forgive you by doing this."
"Okay, okay, don't forgive me." Jimujue sighed, and said distressedly and affectionately: "I love crying babies..."
Jimu Jue left the apartment before Jana woke up, and Shang Zhuyi took the bouquet of roses that had lost petals into the house, found a vase and put them up.
Jiana was wearing bear pajamas, walked out of the room sleepily, came to the dining room and saw the roses on the table, and asked curiously, "Who sent the roses?"
Shang Zhuyi was cooking in the kitchen. Hearing Jiana's question, he poked his head out and said, "Oh, Ji Mujue sent it over."
"Hey, when did he come?" Jana kissed the fragrance of the roses: "It's so fragrant, such fresh roses."
Shang Zhuyi said: "It has just been delivered not long ago."
Jana asked again: "Then why is he here?"
"It's nothing."
Shang Zhuyi brought the breakfast, sat down at the dining table, and said, "It's nothing to do with me. If there is no good beginning, there should be a good ending."
Jiana was eating fried eggs. She knew that Shang Zhuyi still liked Jimujue, but she didn't dare to persuade her, because if Shang Zhuyi went back with Jimujue, her plan with Alfonso would be ruined.
If the duke finds out, I'm afraid I still have to go back to Rome to marry Alfonso!
People are selfish, especially in front of love.
Ji Mujue came here almost every day to deliver a bouquet of roses to Shang Zhuyi. He knocked on the door, put the roses at the door, and then hid at the stairs and waited for Shang Zhuyi to come out. Very satisfied.
Even if he is busy and tired, he will send the brightest roses in the morning.
Shang Zhuyi got up early, and would go out when she heard the doorbell. She couldn't see Jimu Jue, but every day, a bouquet of roses arrived as promised, standing in dew, exuding direction, gorgeous and fascinating.
Gradually, Shang Zhuyi began to have expectations in his heart.
Looking forward to the bouquet of roses every morning.
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