Leng Shao's third marriage ex-wife

Shang Zhuyi smiled lightly and said, "I know, don't worry, nothing will happen."

People are actually very strange, the more they can't get something, the more they want it. Song Enqian is also like this. Only men have always surrendered at her feet, obedient like dogs, so she got tired of it.

But Ji Mujue is different. Ji Mujue is the only man she can't conquer, so this makes Song Enqian feel frustrated for the first time, and the frustration is obtained from Shang Zhuyi.

It was the first time Song Enqian felt that a woman who was not as good as her could treat the man she liked so submissively.

But she is very unwilling, she is the best animal trainer, no matter how proud a man is, he will be tamed like a dog in her hands.

This time, there is no exception.

Ji Mujue coaxed Shang Zhuyi to sleep, and went back to the study lightly to finish reading the proposal. It was late at night, and Jimujue finally finished all the documents. He yawned and stretched , Just as he was about to turn off the computer and go back to sleep, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Jimu Jue frowned slightly and said, "Come in."

Song Enqian pushed open the door, walked in with a glass of milk, and said, "Mu Jue, I've warmed up a glass of milk for you."

While turning off the computer, Ji Mujue glanced at Song Enqian from the corner of his eye, and said lightly, "Let's put it down."

Song Enqian was wearing a sexy pink suspender underwear at this time, her breasts were exposed, and with the movements of her hands, the two dogwoods were looming, and her two white legs were long and thin, very attractive.

"It will be cold in a while." Song Enqian pushed the milk in front of Ji Mujue, showing a seductive smile, and said, "Drink it quickly."

After she finished speaking, she walked behind Jimujue and put her hands on Jimujue's shoulders to help him rub his shoulders, but she didn't expect that Jimujue was very repulsive to contact with other women, so she stood up and said to Song Enqian: "Miss Song, please Self-respect, let Zhuyi misunderstand, Miss Song can't bear it."

Song Enqian bit her lip with her teeth, and said pitifully, "I didn't do anything, I just saw that you were so tired and wanted to rub your shoulders for you!"

Jim Mujue said coldly: "I don't need it, so please respect yourself, Miss Song."
Song Enqian smiled sweetly, and stepped forward in two steps. The two rabbits on her chest were tightly pressed against Jimujue's chest. Her fingers drew circles on Jimujue's collarbone, which was a little itchy. The stunner was close to Jimujue's ear , Breathing out like blue, said: "Miss Shang, I have been pregnant for six months, and I should have had sex three months ago, but Miss Shang is weak and prone to miscarriage, so it is strictly forbidden to have sex during pregnancy, it is very uncomfortable. ?”

Her fingers gradually slid down, and with a seductive smile, she said ambiguously, "May I help you? I don't think Miss Shang is willing to see you suffer so much, either.

Seeing that he was about to cross the thunder pool, Ji Mujue took a step back quietly, looked at her coldly with his dark eyes, and said in a low voice: "Song Enqian, don't challenge my bottom line, the reason why you can live in Ji's house is because of my mother, but This doesn't mean that you can do some outrageous things, this thing is my mother's face, forget it, if there is another time, you can move away from Ji's house!"

After Ji Mujue finished speaking, he turned and left without thinking, leaving only Song Enqian standing where he was.

Song Enqian suddenly laughed, what a Jim Mujue, it's interesting, I really like him more and more.

She drank all the milk in the glass and licked her mouth, Jimujue, it must be mine.

Jimujue gently opened the door, and walked softly to the bed. Shang Zhuyi was asleep and kicked the thin quilt to the side, revealing his naked belly. Ji Mujue frowned slightly, and covered the thin quilt on the bed On Shang Zhuyi's body, he picked up the remote control of the air conditioner on the bedside table and adjusted the temperature higher to prevent Shang Zhuyi from catching a cold.

He went into the bathroom and took a shower, washed off the smell that belonged to Song Enqian before returning to the bed, carefully took Shang Zhu's clothes into his arms, and followed her hair one by one. With a whimper, Yi leaned into Ji Mujue's arms, and with a hint of pampering and helplessness in his eyes, Jimujue kissed her forehead: "Go to sleep."

Huo Tianyi, the largest jeweler in the city, held a [-]th anniversary reception. Anyone with a bit of face and influence got an invitation letter, and Ji Mujue, as the company's executive director, naturally received an email.

Ji Mujue wanted to take Shang Zhuyi to the reception together, but Shang Zhuyi was weak and couldn't move around so he had to give up, but Yan Rong saw the opportunity and forced Ji Mujue to take Song Enqian with him.

Yan Rong said: "If you can't go in the bamboo clothes, you should let Enqian go with you. Let's see who can get a dance partner at the reception? Besides, our Enqian is so beautiful, and it's good to take it out."

Just as Ji Mujue was about to refuse, Shang Zhuyi, who was sitting on the sofa watching TV, took over the conversation and said, "Jue, just listen to your mother, go early and come back early, and be careful on the road."

Shang Zhuyi said it indifferently, it seemed that she said it deliberately out of jealousy, but in fact, she really didn't care.
Ji Mujue was afraid that Shang Zhuyi would be jealous, so he quickly tried to clear up the relationship. Shang Zhuyi moved his eyes from the TV, looked up at Jimujue lightly, and said, "It's okay, I'm not angry."

"Really..." Ji Mujue didn't dare to make Shang Zhuyi angry, and finally followed Yan Rong's wishes and took Song Enqian to the reception.

Song Enqian is wearing a red evening dress, silver high-heeled shoes, long curly hair shawl, exquisite makeup, every move is very elegant, her figure is bumpy, especially the snow-white breasts on her chest that are about to tear apart, which makes people can't help but roll their eyes Paste on it.

She followed Jimujue with champagne, and attracted countless men just by smiling, but since Jimujue was by his side, she only dared to look.

Song Enqian smiled and said to Ji Mujue: "Mu Jue, you should know what kind of woman is more suitable for you. Shang Zhuyi is just an ordinary woman who can't be ordinary. It's a pity that she matches you."

Jimu Jue shook the champagne in his hand, laughed lowly, and said, "You are indeed more beautiful and attractive than Zhuyi, but no one in this world loves me more than her, and I am a time-conscious people."

He drank the champagne in the goblet, handed the goblet to the passing waiter, walked up to Song Enqian, and asked in an ambiguous tone: "Enqian, do you like me?"

Song Enqian was shivered by the heat exhaled by Ji Mujue. When she heard his question, she thought that Ji Mujue had thought clearly, and said with a trace of excitement and trembling: "Of course, otherwise I have been waiting at Ji's house for half a year. For what?!"

Ji Mujue laughed lowly, he bit Song Enqian's ear, and said sharp and heartless words: "But in my eyes, you can't even compare with Shang Zhuyi's finger, you are not as good as her Same, she is so kind and pure, undefiled."

His words pierced Song Enqian's heart like a knife, smashing her heart to pieces. Her pupils shrank suddenly, and she listened to Ji Mujue hurting her every sentence in a daze.

Ji Mujue asked again, "does your heart hurt?"

Song Enqian shook her lips and said in a low voice, "It hurts."

"Oh." Ji Mujue chuckled and said, "It hurts so much to love me, so do you still love me?!"

Song Enqian was speechless, unconsciously, it seemed that Ji Mujue had all the dominance.

"Do you know that you are different from Shang Zhuyi?" Ji Mujue said, "She knows that loving me will hurt, and she has never hesitated. It is precisely because of this that I should repay her enough love."