Leng Shao's third marriage ex-wife

Shang Zhuyi, who was ruthlessly ridiculed, was not angry, just smiled sweetly at her, and then suddenly said seriously: "Sister Jing, thank you."

Hearing this, Ye Jing was stunned for a moment. After being misunderstood and rejected for so long, she suddenly heard Shang Zhuyi's thanks, saying that it was impossible for her to be completely indifferent in her heart, but she didn't want to be in Shang Zhuyi's house either. She lost her composure in front of Yi, so she pursed her lips and took a few deep breaths before successfully suppressing the turbulent emotions in her heart, and then responded to Shang Zhuyi's sensational thanks in a joking way.

"Now you are following Mu Jue and calling me Sister Jing. It seems that I will definitely be able to drink your wedding wine!"

Hearing her teasing, Shang Zhuyi was stunned for a moment, then blushed immediately, stretched out his hand in shame and anger, and was about to beat her: "It's just your bad mouth, and you are laughing at me again!"

Seeing her blushing cheeks, Ye Jing covered her mouth and smiled, then stopped teasing her, and said softly: "Then we have agreed, we will resume the treatment plan from tomorrow."

Shang Zhuyi lowered her head and gave a soft "hmm", then she was afraid that Ye Jing would say something embarrassing again, so she stood up immediately: "I... I'll go upstairs to see the children."

After finishing speaking, she turned around and walked upstairs.

Looking at Shang Zhuyi's fleeing back, Ye Jing smirked again, and got up to do her own thing.

At this time, there was a sound of unlocking the door of the villa, so she stopped and turned to look outside the door.

Ji Mujue walked in distractedly, and saw Ye Jing with a smile in the corner of his eyes, he greeted in a low voice: "Sister Jing, is Zhuyi back?"

Ye Jing nodded, and then sensitively sensed that there was something wrong with Ji Mujue's expression, so she asked softly, "What's the matter? The misunderstanding has also come into contact, why are you still drooping?"

Hearing this, Ji Mujue looked up at Ye Jing helplessly, thought for a while, and didn't plan to hide it from her, so he pulled her to a remote corner, and then gently guided her: "Sister Jing, do you still remember that a few years ago I Have you ever asked you to treat a girl who had a mental breakdown because of a blow?"

Ye Jing followed his words, lowered her head and recalled for a while, then nodded: "I remember, is it the girl who was 'bullied' by street gangsters abroad? I remember her, it's poor, her treatment is not Has it been handed over to the local mental nursing home? Why did you suddenly mention her again?"

Ji Mujue's face was heavy, he sighed a long time, and then he was silent for a long time before he spoke again: "The Zhao Lianchen who hurt the bamboo clothes before is the younger brother of that girl."

"Ah?" Ye Jing's eyes widened in shock: "How could it be? There is such a coincidence in the world?"

"It's a long story." Ji Mujue said with a gloomy face, "It's just that what I'm more worried about now is that what happened back then has an inescapable relationship with me. I'm worried that if Zhuyi finds out, she... ...she will be disappointed in me."

Hearing this, Ye Jing's eyes widened; "I understand the cause and effect of that incident back then. If you insist on taking the responsibility on yourself, then you are at most the cause. How can you put all the blame on yourself? Are you taking all the responsibility on your own shoulders?"

Although what she said made sense, Ji Mujue had been guilty for so many years, and she couldn't be relieved by just a few words, so he still frowned tightly, his eyes darkened: "Although the words are so, after all, it caused such a tragic accident. I am really sorry for the consequences.”

Ye Jing could understand his mood, so she patted him on the shoulder distressedly: "Why don't you tell Zhu Yi slowly after the current matter is settled, she is a sensible and good girl, I believe you only need to Tell her the truth, and she will definitely understand your embarrassment."

After listening to her suggestion, Ji Mujue nodded slowly, his brows were furrowed but there was no sign of relaxation, he whispered: "Okay, Sister Jing, I understand..."

Seeing this, Ye Jing sighed secretly in her heart, and then decided to change the subject to let Ji Mujue relax for a while: "Zhuyi is in the children's room, you just solved such a big misunderstanding with her, and now you still have to worry about it." Don't hurry up and strike while the iron is hot, go and have a good chat with her!"

Hearing this, Ji Mujue's eyes glowed with warmth, so he nodded, forced a smile, then turned and walked upstairs.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk."

Shang Zhuyi, who was reading comic books to the children, heard a knock on the door and thought it was a servant or Ye Jing, so she subconsciously said softly, "Come in."

After getting the approval, Ji Mujue slowly pushed open the door. The moment he stepped into the room, he told himself in his heart that the haze just now was temporarily suppressed in his heart, so when he came to Shang Zhuyi By the time, there was already a faint smile on his face: "Bamboo clothes."

Hearing his voice, Shang Zhuyi was stunned for a moment, then raised his head, showing a big smile: "Mu Jue, you are here!"

As she said that, she moved to the side, signaling Ji Mujue to be beside her: "I'm reading a storybook to the children, and I happen to have a dry mouth, so you take the baton."

Looking at the comic book she unceremoniously handed over to him, Ji Mujue was a little dumbfounded, but in the end he took the comic book from Shang Zhuyi according to his words, and then said without warning; " If you're thirsty, go drink some warm water."

Hearing this, Shang Zhuyi stuck out his tongue at him, then stood up obediently, and went downstairs to drink water.

Seeing that Shang Zhuyi was about to leave, the two children who didn't know the world were immediately unhappy and wanted to chase after him with their little hands open. Seeing this, Ji Mujue didn't panic, but calmly stretched out his arms, one left and one right. He took the two children back into his arms, and then asked the children for their opinions in an orderly tone; "Daddy will read you a story, okay?"

Although the two children still prefer Shang Zhuyi's gentle and loving mother style, they finally chose to give in under the coercion of their father, flattened their mouths, and sat in Ji Mujue's arms with an aggrieved expression, not daring to mess around anymore climbed.

Seeing this, Ji Mujue smiled with great satisfaction, and then began to read children's books to the two children with his deep and magnetic male voice.

After a while, Shang Zhuyi, who had finished drinking the water, came in with two cups of warm milk and said to the children, "Come here and drink the milk."

Hearing this, the children raised their heads obediently, holding their own feeding bottles, and began to gulp and gulp.

Looking at the cute and delicate faces of the two children, Ji Mujue couldn't help showing a warm smile, then stood up and took Shang Zhuyi's hand.

Shang Zhuyi lowered her head in embarrassment, timidly trying to escape, but was grabbed by Ji Mujue irresistibly. She struggled symbolically, but did not break free, so she let Ji Mujue go.

After a while, the children finally drank the bottle upside down, and then began to shake their little heads and began to feel sleepy. They are now at the age of growth, and it is not a bad thing to be able to sleep, so Shang Zhuyi snickered and broke away He took Ji Mujue's hand, then turned around and walked to the children, picked them up lightly, and sent them to their respective small beds. After covering them with quilts, he turned his head and said softly to Ji Mujue: "They are asleep. , let's go out."

After finishing speaking, she got up first and walked out the door. Seeing this, Ji Mujue followed behind her and walked out together.

Back in the bedroom, Shang Zhuyi still bowed his head, he didn't know what to say, he just fiddled with his fingers, his face flushed slightly.

At this time, Ji Mujue also walked in slowly, looked at the ever-changing expression on her face, and lowered his head playfully: "I just came in to sit for a while, don't let your imagination run wild."

Hearing this, Shang Zhuyi's already flushed face became even redder now; "You...what nonsense are you talking about, I don't think so!"

After finishing speaking, she still lowered her head, her face turned red to the point of bleeding, and she didn't know whether it was because of embarrassment or anger. After a while, she suddenly heard a suppressed laughter from above her head, so she He raised his head in puzzlement, and seeing the teasing smirk on Ji Mujue's face, he became even more annoyed.

She raised her hand and gestured to hit her: "You... you are teasing me!"

With a smile, Ji Mujue grabbed her little hand that was waving up and down, and slammed it on his heart. Then he exerted a little force on his hand, and easily brought the little girl who was so angry from embarrassment into his arms.

Shang Zhuyi was surrounded by the oncoming familiar aura, her heart was already beating fast, the blush on her cheeks that hadn't disappeared since just now became more obvious, she frowned and struggled a few times: "You let me go..."

Although Ji Mujue heard the same sentence from Shang Zhuyi's mouth not long ago, but now he heard it again, he tasted a completely different feeling from it.

Therefore, he was also different from the previous anger and heartache, but staring eyes whispered in Shang Zhuyi's ear with a smile: "What? Do you still want to push me away?"

Hearing this, Shang Zhuyi originally struggled slightly, but now she froze completely. She blinked her eyes, feeling bitterness in her heart, and said with a choked voice, "I'm sorry, I..."

Before she could finish speaking, Ji Mujue lowered his head and blocked the rest of her words in his throat.

Shang Zhuyi's eyes widened in surprise at first, and her body froze suddenly, but this time she did not push Ji Mujue away cruelly, but gradually relaxed her body, and then closed her eyes shyly.

After tasting it pitifully, Ji Mujue raised his head with a smile on his face, looked at Shang Zhuyi's slightly trembling eyelashes because of shyness or nervousness, his heart softened suddenly, and then said softly: " Between you and me, forever No need to say sorry."