Leng Shao's third marriage ex-wife

"Let me tell you, Mu Jue doesn't love you at all. Even if your child is born, it's just a pain for the child. Others change..."

As soon as he said this, Ji Mujue finally couldn't bear it anymore, and yelled at Yan Rudao: "Shut up! Don't say any more!"

Yan Ru gave Ji Mujue a cold look, but still didn't say anything. This situation made Shang Zhuyi feel a little strange and confused. Why did Yan Ru stop talking when he mentioned the reason why Ji Mujue married her? Last time It was also because of this problem that she was called over. Could it be that there is really some unknown secret?
It can be seen that Ji Mujue obviously doesn't want to say it, otherwise she wouldn't stop Yan Ru from speaking out, so how dare she ask.

"Okay, stop messing around, Mu Jue, pack up the bamboo clothes and let's go home, your mother and I will wait for you downstairs." Ji Yunian said with his deep eyes flickering a few times, like a peacemaker The turmoil was generally calmed down, and then he went downstairs with an unhappy face.

Seeing that Ji Yunian and Yan Ru had left, Shang Zhuyi sighed, relaxed, and sat on the hospital bed with some resentment, Ji Mujue sensed that something was wrong with her, and gently stepped forward to touch his Face asked: "What's the matter, are you still blaming mom? Don't worry about it, he always does this, and you don't know."

"I..." It's not that Shang Zhuyi doesn't know, and he has heard such words more than once. In fact, what he wants to ask is, what is the reason why she married him?But after hesitating for a long time, he didn't dare to ask, and he didn't know what he was worried about. It seemed that if he asked this question, they would end forever.

This question tangled in her mind for a moment, but she suppressed it in the end, smiled lightly and said: "It's okay, I understand, well, stop talking, pack up quickly, I'm tired, go back early let's go home."

Ji Mujue nodded, and pulled out the luggage that Shang Zhuyi had just sneakily put under the bed. Shang Zhuyi asked in embarrassment, "How do you know I put it here?"

"Hey, as soon as I walked in, I saw something wrong with your expression, I don't know you yet!"

Ji Mujue said jokingly, somehow, she felt warm in her heart when she said this, she snickered a few times and obediently followed Ji Mujue back to Ji's house.

At home, the warm yellow light smudged the whole room, Shang Zhuyi had just come down the stairs, and this was what he saw.Ji Mujue is facing her.

The light shone on him, and his broad back made people feel at ease.He was lowering his head, he didn't comb his back at home like he was outside, his bangs drooped softly, adding a touch of softness to him, and Shang Zhuyi's heart was also full of tenderness.She couldn't help but pause, wanting to remember his appearance at this time in her heart.At this time, Shang Zhuyi felt that this glance was ten thousand years.

Dazed by the light, Shang Zhuyi came to his senses and walked downstairs gently.I don't want to disturb the peace of the moment.Step by step, getting closer to him little by little, I finally felt that the distance between the two had shrunk.

Startled, Shang Zhuyi stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around Ji Mujue from behind, Ji Mujue paused, and then chuckled lightly. "Why aren't you resting?" came his deep voice.Shang Zhuyi still pressed his face tightly against his back, shook it lightly without making a sound.

Ji Mujue also raised the corners of his mouth, amused by her defenseless appearance, the rare two did not speak any more, enjoying the few moments of silence.

His slender fingers shuttled among the green vegetables, making his ten fingers even more slender like jade.The sound of water ding-dong, I don't know whose heart has passed, and whose feelings have been shocked.

Ji Mujue put down the kitchen knife in his hand, turned around, and gently hugged Shang Zhuyi into his arms.He kissed her forehead and stroked her hair.Shang Zhuyi is rare and well-behaved and quiet, snuggling quietly in Ji Mujue's arms, it feels as if he is snuggling against the whole world.My heart is warm and full.

"Hey, I'm going to cook. There's a lot of oily smoke, go out and wait for me." Ji Mujue stroked Shang Zhuyi's hair, and gently pushed her out of the kitchen.

Shang Zhuyi originally wanted to ask to stay with Ji Mujue, but Ji Mujue insisted that he cook dinner for her by himself and let her be good.Shang Zhuyi's cheeks burned slightly, he was a little shy, but he still obeyed Ji Mujue's wishes and left the kitchen.

Shang Zhuyi touched his slightly hot cheeks, sat on the soft sofa, took the remote control beside him, and pressed it lightly.Randomly switched a few programs, and now it is an idol drama at [-] o'clock. It is nothing more than a love dispute between some rich young masters and Cinderella.Shang Zhuyi was not interested and changed the channel.

It was another song and dance show, and Shang Zhuyi changed several channels in a row, but he was not interested.Reluctantly, she turned off the TV, sighed, stretched, looked out the window at the gradually sinking sky, and suddenly felt a little bored.

Turning his head to look at Ji Mujue's busy figure, his good-looking side face, and feeling warm in his heart, he really hoped that time would stand still like this, and he could hold the hand of the person he loves and keep walking.

Sitting in a daze for a while, Shang Zhuyi suddenly thought of something, his heart moved, he got up and walked upstairs, wanting to take a bath first and have a refreshing meal.

The water flooded over Shang Zhuyi's body, and after taking a shower, Shang Zhuyi simply wiped his hair, took the bathrobe at the side, put it on his body, and wanted to go down to see if Ji Mujue had finished cooking.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he stepped out of the bathroom door, he saw Ji Mujue standing at the door and looking at him, his eyes moved slightly.Shang Zhuyi was taken aback, hey, shouldn't this person be cooking downstairs.

Just after Ji Mujue finished the meal, he wanted to see what Shang Zhuyi was doing, but unexpectedly the living room was empty, Ji Mujue's heart tightened, and his figure went upstairs immediately, looking for the shadow of Shang Zhuyi.

Seeing the light on in the bathroom, Ji Mujue couldn't explain why, as if a stone from his heart had loosened, he heaved a sigh of relief.As if he wanted to keep her in his eyes like this, within the range of sight that he could see.

Ji Mujue then leaned against the wall, waiting for Shang Zhuyi to come out, he was slightly lost in thought, unable to say what he was thinking.The moment the bathroom door opened, he raised his eyes almost immediately, and what he saw was Shang Zhuyi's charming appearance just out of the bath.

Shang Zhuyi's cheeks were powdery, probably because she had been steamed for a long time, her cheeks were a little red, her lips were also pink, her slightly wet black hair hung down on her chest, and there was still some water dripping. He was very excited.

Ji Mujue straightened up, stretched out his hand and pulled Shang Zhuyi over, and the fragrance of shower gel on her body lingered at the tip of his nose.Shang Zhuyi was also dumbfounded, opened his mouth slightly, and wanted to ask him why he came up, but who knew he suddenly blocked his lips, his hot breath hit her face, and she felt like she was getting an electric shock Like a soft body.

She was a little dazed by his kiss, and her body slid slightly, but he hugged her domineeringly, preventing her from sliding down.Then with a little force, he pressed her against the wall of the corridor, behind was the cold wall, and in front of him was the fiery her, Shang Zhuyi only felt the hardness of his back, but he just wanted to endure and obey him.

Sensing her response, Ji Mujue became even more emotional, burning with desire, almost unable to stop.He seems to have thrown away all his worries now, at this moment, here and now, he just wants to steal her sweetness, he just wants to obey his heart at this moment, and kiss her fiercely.Use this most original way to express your feelings.

But Shang Zhuyi's mind was blank, but there was a little bit of sweetness in his heart.This kiss, I hope it will last forever.

"Huh..." When he was about to lose his hold, Ji Mujue straightened up abruptly, both of them were out of breath.Looking at each other who was panting, the two actually looked at each other and smiled.

Afterwards, Ji Mujue took the towel from the side, stretched out his hand and sat Shang Zhuyi next to him, then got up, and gently rubbed her slightly wet black hair with a dry towel.Shang Zhuyi narrowed his eyes comfortably, only feeling his gentle hands running through his hair.Now your fingers run through my black hair, my love!my love.

Shang Zhuyi only felt that he was extraordinarily gentle these two days, and also made her heart move.Unable to bear it, he turned around and put his arms around his waist.Ji Mujue also reached out to touch her hair, her soft and long black hair is his favorite, he likes it every time, he holds it in his hands and plays with it.

Shang Zhuyi blushed, and lowered his head in embarrassment.Her shyness pleased him, and she chuckled lightly: "Let's go, the meal is ready."

Shang Zhuyi nodded, got up randomly, followed his footsteps and went downstairs.When he came to the dining table, Shang Zhuyi was a little surprised. He thought that a person like Ji Mujue should have been spoiled and spoiled since he was a child, and his fingers were not touched by the spring water.

He must be pampered and only knows to wait for others to serve him.And looking at his face, he doesn't look like a person who can cook this table.

Ji Mujue had a panoramic view of her surprise, and felt a little funny in his heart: "Sit down quickly, the food will be cold in a while." Then Shang Zhuyi nodded and sat on the chair, Ji Mujue also sat down, on the chair opposite her.

On the dining table, there are four dishes and one soup, two meat and two vegetables, and the meat and vegetables are properly matched.It looks delicious in color and fragrance, and the presentation is also very elegant, which makes people's appetite involuntarily stimulated.

Ji Mujue picked up the chopsticks, saw that she had not moved for a long time, picked a piece for her, and put the food in her bowl.Then Shang Zhuyi picked up the chopsticks and tasted them.Unexpectedly, after eating it, I was shocked to heaven!How can there be such a delicious dish!This is probably the best dish I have ever eaten in my life.

"Well, your craftsmanship is really good, it's delicious..." Shang Zhuyi couldn't help but praise.He bent his eyes with a smile, and for some reason, he tasted happiness.

Ji Mujue also smiled: "You can eat more if it's delicious. Don't disappoint my kindness." "Yeah." Shang Zhuyi nodded, added another dish, and put it in his mouth.