Leng Shao's third marriage ex-wife

Hearing this, Shang Zhuyi slowly opened his eyes, with mist in them, looking very pitiful.

She fixedly looked at Ji Mujue's star-like eyes, then slowly lowered her head: "But, this time, I was indeed too arbitrary and believed in Mu Yue's nonsense, which led to both you and Sister Jing because I have suffered so much."

With a smile on the corner of Ji Mujue's mouth, he patiently listened to her, and then said softly: "If I said that, then I was also at fault, because I was concerned, I was confused and missed many opportunities to see through the tricks, and I also apologize to you. "

Hearing this, Shang Zhuyi quickly waved his hands: "No, no, don't say that, it's still my fault."

Ji Mujue deliberately teased her, and continued to take the responsibility on himself: "It's my fault, I still put you under house arrest. I've bored you for so long, it must have made you very unhappy."

"It's all because of me, and it's right to suffer some grievances. In short, it's still my fault." Shang Zhuyi still lowered his head, and seriously and deeply reviewed the "mistakes" he made.

"No, it's my fault." Ji Mujue still insisted.

Shang Zhuyi was a little anxious now; "I still made more serious mistakes!"

After finishing speaking, she frowned and looked up at Ji Mujue, and saw the narrow smile in his eyes, so she realized belatedly that Ji Mujue was teasing her.

So, she stomped her feet in embarrassment and annoyance, and shouted softly, "You!"

Seeing that she was annoyed, Ji Mujue quickly smiled and held her hand, and then said softly: "I can't help you to continue, I'm afraid you will never be able to solve this knot, Zhuyi, no matter what we do in this matter How bad it is, but in the final analysis, the responsibility for this misunderstanding should be on those people with ulterior motives, so you don't have to feel guilty."

Hearing this, Shang Zhuyi also knew that what he said was reasonable, so she lowered her head obediently, then nodded slightly, and said softly; "I see..."

Ji Mujue raised his hand to touch her hair, and then showed a gentle smile, without saying anything, just stretched out his hand and took her into his arms.

After the two of them sat quietly embracing each other for a while, Ji Mujue opened his mouth softly, breaking the warm silence: "Mu Yue is still absconding, I am worried that she will jump the wall in a hurry, which will be bad for you and the children, so, During this period of time, you'd better not go out and stay at home as much as possible, I will arrange some people to patrol around here, and I must ensure the safety of you and your children to the greatest extent."

It is said that Shang Zhuyi's mood when she was left in the villa this time is completely different from when she was under house arrest. She didn't have any rejection, she just wanted not to add unnecessary trouble to Ji Mujue, so she nodded: "okay, I get it."

Hearing her obediently agreeing, Ji Mujue showed a satisfied smile on his face, then he raised his hand and pinched her cheek like coaxing a child, and praised: "You are so good!"

Shang Zhuyi glared at him angrily, then waved his arms furiously: "Oh, don't pinch my face, it's too big!"

Ji Mujue was amused by her and laughed.

After the wind and rain, she can still play and laugh with her lover in the warm room, which makes Shang Zhuyi feel a sense of dependence and belonging in her heart. Although she hasn't thought about the past, her heart is already gradually becoming He moved infinitely closer to Ji Mujue and the two children.

The next day, Shang Zhuyi woke up from the warm spring. After washing up, he went downstairs to prepare for breakfast.

Ji Mujue, who stayed in the guest room last night, was already waiting in the living room. When he saw the sound of footsteps, he smiled and raised his head: "Are you awake? Come and eat."

Shang Zhuyi rubbed his already hungry stomach, walked to the dining table with a smile, sat down beside Ji Mujue, and salivated at the sumptuous breakfast: "Wow, today's dishes are so rich!"

Ji Mujue smiled and handed her a pair of bowls and chopsticks, and said softly, "Eat more if you like."

At this time, a servant on the side said flatteringly: "Mr. Ji prepared these for Madam by cooking himself."

Hearing this, Shang Zhuyi's eyes widened in surprise, although she had forgotten many things, but seeing Ji Mujue, he was a pampered person, and he would wash his hands and make soup for her, which made her a little moved .

"Master Mu..."

Ji Mujue didn't say much, just smiled softly, and picked up a chopstick dish for her: "This is what you used to like to eat, try it, and see if it suits your appetite."

Hearing this, Shang Zhuyi was holding the bowl, feeling an indescribable emotion in his heart.

Just when Shang Zhuyi was immersed in his emotions and lost his mind, Ji Mujue's cell phone suddenly rang.

Ji Mujue took it out and looked at the caller ID, then his face changed slightly, he lowered his head and said to Shang Zhuyi: "I'll go out and answer the phone."

Shang Zhuyi thought it was a business matter, so he didn't think much about it, so he nodded: "Okay."

So Ji Mujue took his mobile phone and walked outside the door.

"Hello?" From the moment Ji Mujue walked out of the living room, his face became gloomy without concealment: "How is the procedure going?"

On the other end of the phone is Ji Mujue's subordinate sent to pick up Zhao Qingjie back to the country, his tone is very awkward; "Ji Dong, the person in charge of the nursing home said that the person who went through the admission procedures for Miss Zhao back then must come in person with his ID card They can only let them go once, we have thought of various ways, but their person in charge just won't let go, Director Ji, what should we do now?"

Hearing this, Ji Mujue's expression, which was not very bright at first, became even more gloomy now. He pondered for a moment, and then said helplessly; "Then I can only go there for a while, and when I arrange the things in hand, I will Get going."

"Yes." Now that Ji Mujue had made a decision, his subordinates didn't dare to say anything more, they could only promise repeatedly.

After finishing speaking, Ji Mujue hung up the phone, then pinched the center of his brows irritably, and stood outside the door for a while, then he managed to clean up his mood, put on a faint smile again, and then turned and walked into the room.

Seeing him coming back, Shang Zhuyi raised his head with a smile; "You've finally finished your phone call, eat quickly, or you'll be cold later."

Hearing this, Ji Mujue nodded gently in reality, and after eating a few mouthfuls without taste, he put down his chopsticks and looked up at Shang Zhuyi: "Zhuyi."

Hearing him call his name, Shang Zhuyi immediately raised his head, his eyes sparkling: "What's wrong?"

Seeing the innocent and trusting expression on her face, Ji Mujue suddenly felt guilty. He didn't intend to lie to her, but the matter of Mu Yue has not been resolved yet, and he doesn't want the situation to be unsettled. rise.

So, he could only forcefully suppress the feeling of guilt in his heart, and then said with a forced smile; "The company has some problems with a foreign cooperation case, and I need to go abroad to deal with it myself, so it may be possible in the past few days. I can't accompany you anymore."

Hearing this, Shang Zhuyi's eyes darkened for a moment, then he quickly squeezed out a smile and waved his hands: "It's okay, of course we must put work first, I'm fine here, I have children and sister Jing to accompany me I'm fine."

Hearing her words that she understood so well, Ji Mujue felt even more guilty for concealing it, but he couldn't make amends for the time being, so he could only whisper; "Zhuyi, take care of yourself and your child, wait for me return."

Shang Zhuyi smiled and nodded: "Don't worry."

After finishing speaking, Ji Mujue glanced at the time. If he was going to leave tomorrow, he still had some business to deal with today, so he didn't have much time to delay, so he could only reluctantly stand up: "I've finished eating, go back first The company is gone, you...you take your time."

Shang Zhuyi didn't expect him to leave in such a hurry, she stood up in surprise: "Are you going to leave so soon?"

Hearing this, Ji Mujue looked at Shang Zhuyi apologetically: "There are some things in the company that need to be handed over before going abroad, so I can't delay."

Now that he said that, Shang Zhuyi couldn't say anything more, but nodded slightly disappointed; "Oh, well, then you should pay attention to safety on the road."

It's not that Ji Mujue didn't see her loss, but the situation is too complicated right now, he really has no energy left to comfort Shang Zhuyi, so he can only forcefully ignore it, and nodded; "Okay."

After speaking, he turned and left the villa.

At this time, Ye Jing, who had been sleeping until the sun was high, happened to get up. When she walked into the living room, she saw Ji Mujue's back. While yawning, she asked puzzledly, "What is he doing? He went to work so early?"

Hearing Ye Jing's voice behind him, Shang Zhuyi came back to his senses: "He...he said he was going abroad, so he left in a hurry."

"Going abroad?" Ye Jing keenly captured the key words; "Do you know where he is going?"

Hearing this, Shang Zhuyi shook his head blankly; "I didn't ask specifically, he said it was because of the company's affairs, so I didn't ask too much, what's wrong?"

The drowsiness in Ye Jing's eyes was instantly swept away, and she instantly guessed that Ji Mujue's real purpose was for Zhao Qingjie, but in front of Shang Zhuyi, she didn't have much to say, she just waved her hand: "It's nothing, I just said it casually." It’s just a question, you just cleared up such a big misunderstanding, I thought he would have to cling to you for a while.”

Hearing her use the word "sticky" to describe Ji Mujue, Shang Zhuyi couldn't help thinking of those big dogs she saw online, so she lowered her head and covered her mouth with a snicker: "Pfft."

Seeing that Shang Zhuyi still looked innocent and ignorant of the world, Ye Jing didn't know whether to cry or laugh, she sighed helplessly in her heart, then sat down at the dining table, and enjoyed the scene unceremoniously. Zhuoji Mujue cooked the breakfast himself.