Leng Shao's third marriage ex-wife

However, in fact, since Zhao Lianchen offended Ji Mujue, his career as a gold medal lawyer has come to an end. The law firm that treated him like a saint before has already kicked him out, so he said he was going to work, but It's just his excuse.

Zhao Lianchen smiled sadly when he thought of this, but he didn't feel too wronged. As long as he could make his lost sister happy, what he did was completely worthless in his own heart.

But Zhao Qingjie didn't understand the situation. After listening to her brother's explanation, she believed it without thinking too much, so she nodded obediently: "Since this is the case, then... well, but you are free Be sure to come and see me."

Zhao Lianchen thought of Ji Mujue's cold-eyed attitude on the phone, and knew that it might not be easy to meet his sister in the future, but facing Zhao Qingjie's expectant look, he still couldn't bear to say no, so he nodded with a wry smile , is ready to break his promise: "Okay, I will."

After getting her brother's promise, Zhao Qingjie's complexion became better. She smiled lightly, and then reached out to hold Zhao Lianchen's hand: "You have grown up, you should have your own life, sister won't hold on to you all the time. It's tripping you up, but you have to promise your sister, don't just focus on work, take good care of yourself, understand?"

Zhao Lianchen has always been good at calculating people's hearts, and many emotions in his heart are just conditions that can be used and designed, but now he faces the care from his blood relatives, and after working alone for several years, his nose suddenly feels sour.

However, he didn't want Zhao Qingjie to see the flaws, so he quickly took a deep breath, then nodded with a forced smile; "I know, it's not about life and death, sister, don't worry, I will take care of myself Yes, you too."

Zhao Qingjie nodded with a smile, then said with a smirk, "That's natural, little devil, I will learn to teach your sister a lesson when I grow up."

Zhao Lianchen hadn't heard such an intimate and condescending title for a long time, and now it sounded like a world away. He nodded in a daze but moved: "Because I have grown up and I have to take care of my sister."

Zhao Qingjie didn't know how deep and complicated the meaning behind the "care" he said was, she just thought it was her brother making her happy, so she accepted it with a smile without thinking too much; "Okay, okay, From now on, my sister will wait for you to stand in front of me and protect me from the wind and rain."

Hearing this, Zhao Lianchen nodded solemnly: "I will definitely."

Here, after Ji Mujue hung up the phone, he frowned and pondered for a moment, and then walked towards the living room. At this time, Ye Jing, who was sleeping late, also got up, and was sitting at the dining table with her messy hair on her head, half-closed Closing his eyes, he stuffed the bread into his mouth as if sleepwalking. When he saw Ji Mujue walking in, he was stunned for a moment before recovering, and raised his hand to greet him; "Oh, good morning."

Ji Mujue only raised his eyebrows slightly, and gave her a look, which was regarded as a greeting, and then he walked slowly to Shang Zhuyi's side, hesitantly pulled the stool away, and sat down beside her.

Shang Zhuyi was not unaware of his movements, but she didn't know how to talk to him, so she pretended not to notice, and still concentrated on eating the toast in her hand.

Looking at her, Ji Mujue was unwilling to face his evasive expression, felt agitated in his heart, and frowned involuntarily.

At this time, although Ye Jing on the side was still half asleep, she still used her remaining rationality to prevent the two people in front of her from arguing again, so when she saw Ji Mujue's unkind expression, she woke up immediately up.

She frowned and looked at Ji Mujue for a while, and it was obvious that Ji Mujue seemed to have something to say, but Shang Zhuyi's expression was conflicted, which made the atmosphere between the two of them a little awkward for a while.

Since Shang Zhuyi was unwilling to let Ji Mujue step down, Ye Jing, as an outsider, planned to consciously take on the responsibility of mediating in daily life, and she asked proactively, "What's wrong?"

Someone started talking, and Ji Mujue seemed much smoother when he spoke again. He turned his cheek slightly, and gave Ye Jing some peripheral vision, and said in a tone that he was explaining to Ye Jing, rather than saying that he was talking to Shang Zhuyi .

"I have notified the hospital and Qing Jie, and I will send someone to take her to the villa later." Ji Mujue said while observing Shang Zhuyi's expression, and in the end, he simply turned his face directly to Shang Zhu Clothes, stretched out his hand to grab her wrist: "Zhuyi, in this case, can you feel more at ease?"

It was said that Shang Zhuyi had no way to escape Ji Mujue now, so he could only lower his eyes, although facing Ji Mujue, he never looked directly at him.

Shang Zhuyi understands that in such a difficult situation, Ji Mujue's choice is already considering her as much as possible, and she should not be dissatisfied at all, but there is always something in her heart that says The feeling of being unclear made her uncontrollably irritable.

Seeing that Shang Zhuyi didn't speak for a long time, Ye Jing and Ji Mujue's hearts were suspended. They didn't know how Shang Zhuyi would react. What if...

Fortunately, even though Shang Zhuyi's rationality prevented her from doing excessive behavior, it did not make her look more relaxed. Shang Zhuyi lowered his eyes and said indifferently: "Oh."

Although it was only a short word, Ji Mujue's heart still relaxed a little. After all, Shang Zhuyi didn't throw down the chopsticks and turn away on the spot, which already represented her attitude towards Ji Mujue's approach—even if she didn't completely agree with it, But basically there are no objections.

Ye Jing also breathed a sigh of relief, so she picked up another piece of cheesecake and stuffed it into her mouth to soothe her frightened little heart.

Ji Mujue looked at Shang Zhuyi's side face, and smiled softly: "Zhuyi, I have told Sister Jing that as long as Qing Jie's injury improves, I will immediately continue to treat her with psychological intervention. After recovering smoothly, everything after that will be easily resolved."

In the past, Shang Zhuyi must have been in a good mood listening to Ji Mujue's beautiful blueprint for her, and then turned around to comfort and encourage each other with Ji Mujue, but now, she no longer has the energy.

So, she still nodded indifferently: "Okay, I see."

After finishing speaking, she put down the teacup in her hand, pushed aside the stool and stood up, then turned to Ye Jing and said, "I'll go see if the children are awake."

After she finished speaking, she didn't even turn her head to look at Ji Mujue, so she turned and walked upstairs.

Seeing this, Ye Jing was a little embarrassed to be caught in the middle, she nodded slowly at Shang Zhuyi's back: "Oh, okay..."

After finishing speaking, she turned her head again, looked at Ji Mujue who was left hanging aside, patted him on the shoulder with some distress, and comforted: "It's frozen three feet, take your time."

Of course Ji Mujue understood, so he didn't get depressed, instead he gave Ye Jing a comforting smile: "I understand."

Shang Zhuyi hasn't come out since she entered the nursery. Ji Mujue waited for her in circles in the living room for a long time, but he couldn't wait for her to come out. However, there happened to be an urgent meeting to be held at the company, so , he could only frown, and told Ye Jing: "The person who will pick up Qingjie may be here soon, Zhuyi's side... You may have to take care to arrange it, so that there is no conflict between the two of them." .”

Ye Jing first glanced at him impatiently, muttering some irrelevant things like "I'll just say Qiren is not a blessing", but seeing Ji Mujue's anxious expression, she nodded reluctantly, and stretched out her hand to push him away. Pushing Ji Mujue's back: "Okay, I know what to do even if you don't tell me what to do, and none of your directors are fuel-efficient, you'd better go to the meeting."

After finishing speaking, she pushed Ji Mujue out involuntarily. Although Ji Mujue was worried, but time was running out, he had no choice but to leave obediently, praying in his heart that Ye Jing would be competent and that Zhao Qingjie would stop being a demon.

After sending Ji Mujue away, Ye Jing turned around again, only to find that Shang Zhuyi had been standing quietly on the stairs at some point, looking at herself with heavy eyes.

So, Ye Jing sighed secretly, knowing that Shang Zhuyi was hiding from Ji Mujue, she pondered for a moment, then walked upstairs.

Arriving in front of Shang Zhuyi, Ye Jing stretched out her hand to support her shoulder, motioned her to follow with her eyes, then turned around first, and walked to the study beside her.

After Shang Zhuyi hesitated for a while, he still walked over.

Seeing her coming in, Ye Jing closed the door behind her backhand, and then pushed Shang Zhuyi's back to let her sit down: "Zhuyi, do you have time to chat with me?"

Shang Zhuyi is also full of thoughts now, but she is always used to suppressing herself and not expressing herself, so when she heard Ye Jing offered to talk, her heart couldn't help but move.

Then she nodded; "OK."

Ye Jing stretched out her hand to caress the back of Shang Zhuyi's hand; "Zhuyi, although you and I have known each other for a short time, I treat you as a real family member and friend. I don't know what you think of me?"

Hearing this, Shang Zhuyi was stunned for a moment, and then quickly said: "Sister Jing, I didn't call you Sister Jing just because of Mu Jue, I treat you as my sister from the bottom of my heart."

With her words, Ye Jing knew that what she was going to say later would probably be smoother, so she nodded with a smile: "That's it, since we are already on our own, then I will follow you Would you like to listen to a few heart-to-heart words?"

Shang Zhuyi gave her a "that's natural" look: "Sister Jing, tell me."

Therefore, Ye Jing didn't go around in circles any more, just rubbed her nose, and opened her mouth softly.