Leng Shao's third marriage ex-wife

After finishing speaking, Ji Mujue hurriedly turned around and left.

Looking at his back, Shang Zhuyi felt a little bitterness in her heart, the drowsiness completely dissipated, she simply put on her clothes and sat up, got out of bed to wash up.

Although as the saying goes, leisurely time can always pass quickly, but if it is a leisurely time alone, it will become boring after a long time.

Shang Zhuyi has tried her best to enrich herself, but without Ji Mujue by her side, she still feels as if something is missing, and her heart is always at a loss.

So, she turned her attention to waiting for Ji Mujue to come back from work. She began to look forward to it from noon until the sun was setting, but still did not see Ji Mujue's figure.

Shang Zhuyi was still a little impatient, she took out her mobile phone, thought for a long time, finally couldn't hold back, and dialed Ji Mujue's mobile phone.

Then, a bloody scene happened. It was a woman who answered the phone with a charming voice: "Hello."

However, Shang Zhuyi has seen strong winds and waves, so even though she was a little surprised in her heart, she managed to maintain her calm on the surface. She comforted herself in her heart, this woman should be just Ji Mujue's assistant or secretary, That's why he can unlock his phone.

So, she forced herself to keep her tone calm: "Hello, let me find Ji Mujue."

"Are you looking for Director Ji? He's in a meeting, call back later."

Compared with Shang Zhuyi's meekness and calmness, the woman's tone was faintly mixed with a hint of arrogance and disdain, and she was impolite. After she finished speaking, she didn't give Shang Zhuyi a chance to answer, so she quickly hung up the phone on.

Hearing a beep to hang up, Shang Zhuyi was stunned for a moment before he came back to his senses. He felt a little aggrieved, but he couldn't tell what was wrong, so he could only sit by the bed and sulk for a while, then stood up. Get up, go to the yard, ready to relax.

She blew the cold wind in the yard for a while, and her mood gradually calmed down. At this moment, her cell phone rang suddenly.

Shang Zhuyi took out her mobile phone and looked at it, and found that it was Ji Mujue's call, so her mood immediately cleared up, and she quickly picked it up: "Hey, Mujue..."

Before she could finish speaking, the familiar female voice came out again: "Director Ji said that he has a business dinner to attend later, so he can't go back for dinner tonight."

"What... hello!" Shang Zhuyi just opened his mouth to ask about the specific situation, but the other party hung up the phone neatly again!

Shang Zhuyi was a little dazed. Although she still couldn't explain why, she subconsciously felt that it was not good. But since Ji Mujue was so busy, she couldn't disturb him at this time, so she decided to wait for Ji Mujue to come back. Ask things clearly.

　 Thinking of this, she slowly hugged her arm, and stood in the cold wind for a long time before she calmed down again, and then returned to the room.

At night, after Shang Zhuyi washed up, she sat in the bed first, while reading a book, while waiting for Ji Mujue, but she waited until the early morning, but the door was never opened, and Ji Mujue did not send any new news .

This made Shang Zhuyi a little anxious, and just when her patience was about to run out, the door in the bedroom was opened roughly with a bang.

Shang Zhuyi looked up subconsciously, although she finally saw Ji Mujue who she was thinking of, but it was a drunk Ji Mujue.

Seeing this, she quickly got out of bed, ran to Ji Mujue, and stretched out her hand to support him: "Mujue, why are you so drunk?"

Ji Mujue seemed to be unable to hear the words of the people around him, his eyes were a little blurred, and he waved his hands as if refusing the persuasion: "No...no..."

Shang Zhuyi didn't ask anymore, because she knew that in Ji Mujue's current state, it was meaningless to ask, so she just shut her mouth and helped the drunk man walk to the bed.

She didn't even know how she had exploded with such great strength, and was able to move such a long distance with such a tall man on her shoulders.

Fortunately, Shang Zhuyi managed to do it in the end, she carried the drunk Ji Mujue to the bed, and then she couldn't hold on any longer, she threw Ji Mujue on the bed in a bit of embarrassment, making a loud bang.

Shang Zhuyi was startled, and quickly looked up and down: "Mujue, didn't I hit you, did I? Did you get hurt anywhere?"

Ji Mujue was so drunk that he couldn't feel the pain anymore, he was still in a hazy state of mind, he was talking vaguely but Shang Zhuyi didn't understand a word.

He was already so drunk that Shang Zhuyi couldn't ask what he was holding in his heart, so he could only help him fetch water, wash his face and feet, and change out of his alcohol-smelling clothes.

After Shang Zhuyi finished these things, Ji Mujue had already fallen into a deep sleep, and she was already very tired, so the originally planned communication had to be canceled temporarily.

Shang Zhuyi didn't know how she fell asleep afterwards, because after she finished her work, she felt a little exhausted. As soon as she touched the pillow, her upper and lower eyelids began to fight, and she fell into a deep sleep after a while.

Before falling asleep, Shang Zhuyi still stubbornly thought that he must settle the score with Ji Mujue tomorrow morning!

But her plan fell through again, because Ji Mujue left for the company the next morning without even saying hello to her.

And when Shang Zhuyi opened her eyes, she was the only one left on the big double bed. If it wasn't for the clothes Ji Mujue changed and threw in the bathroom, she would have thought that what happened last night was because she was too expecting. Looking forward to Ji Mujue's return, he hallucinated.

Shang Zhuyi sat on the bed in a daze, feeling very complicated in her heart, of course she hoped that Ji Mujue could regain his strength and revive the Ji family.

But she has experienced so many unimaginable and thrilling things in foreign countries, and she was even outside the gate of hell. She couldn't spare time, so although she could understand, she still felt a little depressed.

She sat on the bed for a while before getting up slowly to wash up.

After she finished packing, she was about to go downstairs to have breakfast when she saw a smartly dressed woman sitting in the living room.

Shang Zhuyi thought it was a guest, so he didn't bother to eat breakfast, and walked over with a smile: "Miss, hello, who are you looking for?"

Seeing her, the woman looked up at her contemptuously, then did not get up, and arrogantly stretched out a hand: "Hello, I am Ji Dong's special assistant, Mu Yue, Ji Dong decided to go on a business trip temporarily, let me Come and pack his happy clothes."

Hearing her voice, Shang Zhuyi immediately recognized that this woman was the one who hung up on her repeatedly yesterday!

So, Shang Zhuyi frowned slightly: "He is going on a business trip, why didn't he tell me?"

Mu Yue sneered, as if to say why Ji Mujue didn't tell you, don't you have any points in your heart?
However, Shang Zhuyi is still Ji Mujue's lover and the biological mother of the two grandchildren of the Ji family, so Mu Yue dare not speak too much: "It's not clear, why don't you ask Director Ji himself when he comes back. I'm just following orders, please don't make things difficult for me."

In Mu Yue's words, he called Shang Zhuyi all you come and go, and he didn't even hear a word of honorific. It can be seen that in Mu Yue's heart, Shang Zhuyi is not the real hostess.

But Shang Zhuyi is not someone who likes to embarrass others in small details, so although he felt a little uncomfortable listening to her words, Shang Zhuyi didn't say much.

She just lowered her eyes, nodded, and then turned to the servant and said, "Go, pack some of Mr.'s clothes and take them down."

The maid nodded, then turned and walked upstairs.

But at this moment Mu Yue suddenly said: "No need, Director Ji told me to pick out a few formal clothes and bring them with me. I'm afraid the servant will not be good at picking, so I'd better come in person."

Shang Zhuyi, the official hostess, has not said anything yet, Mu Yue, an outsider, wants to intervene in such a private matter of choosing clothes for Ji Mujue.

"Miss Mu, how can I bother you to do something like this, let me do it."

After finishing speaking, Shang Zhuyi turned around, ready to go upstairs.

At this time, Mu Yue seemed not to understand Shang Zhuyi's implication, and still insisted: "Let me do it. After all, Director Ji entrusted this matter to me. mind."

Shang Zhuyi frowned: "What do you mean? You mean, you will be satisfied if you choose Ji Mujue, but he will not be satisfied if I choose him?"

A flash of complacency flashed in Mu Yue's eyes, and the expression on his face clearly said that I meant it, but he still pretended to be timid: "What are you talking about, you are too sensitive, I didn't mean it at all."

Shang Zhuyi was made even more annoyed by her words of taking retreat as an advance: "That's what you meant at all!"

Mu Yue sneered in her heart. Before she had seen Shang Zhuyi, she thought she was such a stunning woman to make Ji Mujue so infatuated, but after seeing her, she immediately relaxed, A woman who is so easily irritated cannot possibly be her opponent.

So, Mu Jue squeezed out an aggrieved expression: "You...what are you yelling at me? .”

After speaking, she turned and ran out.

Shang Zhu's clothes were hung on the spot, and there was nowhere to vent the anger in her heart, she almost vomited blood because of choking.

She sat on the sofa blankly, not even in the mood to have breakfast.

After a while, the door of the villa was opened again, and Ji Mujue walked in with a sinking face.

Shang Zhuyi heard the movement and quickly looked up: "Mujue! You're back!"