Leng Shao's third marriage ex-wife

"Ah?" Song Xi's gaze was fixed on Ye Jing from the moment he entered the door, as if he had encountered the iron, cobalt and nickel of a magnet. When he heard Ji Mujue's order, he was very unprofessional in a daze, and then Nodded: "Oh, good."

After finishing speaking, he turned around reluctantly and walked to the foreman; "Please follow me."

The foreman nodded, picked up the briefcase, and followed Song Xi to the side to issue the receipt.

Ye Jing seldom dressed like this. Although she was very happy in her heart, she was more or less unnatural. She tugged at the hem of the skirt a little awkwardly: "I'll also try on the bridesmaid's dress, isn't it... a bit too grand? gone."

Hearing this, Shang Zhuyi quickly waved his hand: "No, I think it looks good."

In fact, as a bride, the most fearful thing is to be robbed of the limelight on the wedding day, but Shang Zhuyi was able to allow Ye Jing to dress so beautifully, in addition to being kind and honest, it was more because of her deep love for herself. confidence.

Looking at Shang Zhuyi, Ji Mujue didn't know how charming his confident and calm appearance was, his heart moved even more, and he stretched out his arms to wrap around Shang Zhuyi's waist: "Zhuyi, even without this dress, you are the only one in my eyes The most beautiful bride."

Shang Zhuyi didn't know why he suddenly said such love words, but before she figured it out, her cheeks had reacted first - two blushes rose, and she stole a shy glance at Ye Jing, Then he poked Ji Mujue's heart reproachfully: "What are you talking about in front of so many people?"

Ji Mujue looked at her dotingly, and still didn't want to let go of her hand.

Ye Jing stood aside with a look of lovelessness: "I'll replace it."

After finishing speaking, she turned around and walked into the dressing room. Seeing this, Shang Zhuyi quickly pushed Ji Mujue away, and said to Ye Jing, "Does Sister Jing not like this one? Try the other ones?"

Ye Jing turned her head and said with a light smile, "Forget it, I'll wait until I find the person I can only see no matter what I wear."

Hearing this, the blush on Shang Zhuyi's face that had just subsided a little, suddenly appeared again.

Ji Mujue looked at her flushed cheeks, like overripe peaches, his heart became softer, and the eyes he looked at her became more gentle and sweet.

Ye Jing's words were unintentional, but they fell into Song Xi's ears. His hand, which was arranging the receipts, shook violently, and a few pieces of paper flew out instantly, which startled the foreman.

While apologizing, Song Xi reached out to pick up the fallen piece of paper, and then took advantage of this slight movement of turning his head to look at Ye Jing with some nostalgia in his eyes, but he had seen so many big things with Ji Mujue in the wind and rain. In the world, what he is best at is hiding his emotions, so he quickly cleaned up the expression on his face, smiled lightly and said to the foreman: "Let's continue."

Ye Jing quickly changed into her regular clothes and came out. Although Shang Zhuyi liked the dress on her body very much, she felt a little bored wearing it all the time, so she pushed Ji Mujue beside her: "I'll go and change it too."

Ji Mujue knew that wearing such good-looking clothes for a long time would be a test, so he didn't stop him, nodded and let go of Shang Zhuyi.

After the two of them had changed into their home clothes, Song Xi's formalities had been completed, and the foreman asked his subordinates to leave their clothes, so he politely said goodbye and left without further interruption.

Shang Zhuyi walked back into the living room, only then did she realize that Ji Mujue seemed to be getting off work a little early today, and then she looked at Song Xi who was following behind Ji Mujue, and it was not difficult to guess that he didn't simply come back to see her try The dress was so simple, so she raised her eyebrows: "Mujue, do you have something to do when you come back?"

Hearing this, Ji Mujue nodded with a light smile, and his tone was apologetic: "I should accompany you to try on the dress, but there is an important meeting today, so it was delayed. files used."

Shang Zhuyi smiled tolerantly: "It's okay, it's good to have Sister Jing to accompany me, business matters, where is the document? I'll help you get it out?"

Ji Mujue pursed the corners of his mouth sympathetically, and then slowly shook his head: "The document is in Song Xi's hands, but it needs your autograph in several places on it. It is an agreement on the transfer of equity disposal rights. I explained it to you before, but At that time, the revision of the document was not yet mature, so you were not asked to sign it."

Hearing this, Shang Zhuyi nodded; "I remember, yes, give me the document, and I'll sign it for you."

So, Ji Mujue turned his head and glanced at Song Xi, who immediately understood and handed the prepared document to Shang Zhuyi.

Shang Zhuyi didn't even open the content of the previous article, and directly turned to the last place where he needed to sign, picked up a pen and signed his name, and then handed it to Song Xi innocently with a smile on his face: "Okay, here you are .”

Song Xi and Ji Mujue have been in and out of the mall for so many years, and have seen thousands of signings, big and small, but like this time, the amount is huge, but the other party is not even stunned, he rarely sees it, and he can't help but In my heart, I felt the affection and trust between their husband and wife.

While thinking wildly, Song Xi stretched out his hand to take the document, and glanced at the time, and indeed reminded Ji Mujue: "Ji Dong, the second half of the meeting is about to start."

Hearing this, Ji Mujue frowned and nodded: "Zhuyi..."

Shang Zhuyi stood up and straightened the crisp suit collar for him very considerately: "Go and do your work, I'm fine."

The more sensible she is, the more guilty Ji Mujue feels. He looked at Shang Zhuyi with dark eyes, and said softly: "I'll be right back to accompany you after the meeting."

Shang Zhuyi didn't pretentiously refuse; "This is what you said, then you should hurry up and have a meeting, so that you can come back sooner."

Ji Mujue was amused by her pure logic, raised his hand to stroke her hair, and then walked away with Song Xi step by step.

After they all left, Ye Jing slowly walked up to Shang Zhuyi, seeming to have something to say, but her expression was a little hesitant.

Shang Zhuyi has always been sensitive, and soon noticed it, so she took the initiative to ask: "Sister Jing, do you have something to tell me?"

Now that she asked, Ye Jing no longer hesitated; "There is something..."

"Huh?" Shang Zhuyi tilted his head with some doubts: "What's the matter? Do you still need to hesitate like this between us?"

So, Ye Jing rubbed her hands and said in a low voice: "After your wedding is over, I plan to move out."

"Why?" After hearing her words, Shang Zhuyi was a little excited. After these things, she already regarded Ye Jing as a family member. She didn't understand what she did not do well enough, otherwise how could Ye Jing She wanted to leave suddenly, she thought so, and asked bluntly.

Hearing this, Ye Jing quickly waved her hands and said, "No, it was because of your illness before, and then something happened because of Zhao Qingjie, so I stayed here all the time. Now that everything is over, I also have to return to normal work and work. I'm living now, but don't worry, my newly rented apartment is not far from here, if you want to meet, you can do it anytime."

"That's it..." Although Shang Zhuyi's heart was full of reluctance, she also understood what Ye Jing said was reasonable, so she still suppressed the sadness in her heart and nodded with a forced smile: "What do you mean?" That's right, it's not impossible to meet again."

Having been with Shang Zhuyi for so long, although Ye Jing had already made up her mind to leave, she still felt a little sad when she said it. She lowered her eyes in a lonely way, and was silent for a while, but soon regained her vitality: "Since Jue Mu has generously bought these gowns, so if you don’t try them for nothing, since there are no outsiders around, why don’t you try them one by one so that I can enjoy my eyes.”

Hearing this, Shang Zhuyi didn't want to be immersed in the faint sorrow of separation, so he nodded, then stood up, picked up a dress according to the weaving, and walked to the dressing room.

The meeting was almost over, and the rest was just some routine content, which was a bit boring, so Ji Mujue turned the pen in his hand and let his thoughts drift away.

At this time, his mobile phone suddenly lit up, and there was no notification sound, but he was still keenly aware that there was a new message, so he sat down under the table and clicked on the screen of the mobile phone, and several pictures were rushed together in an instant On the screen, Ji Mujue took a closer look, and found that it was Shang Zhuyi who was wearing a dress of different styles and standing in the sun with a light smile, not to mention how seductive the picture was.

Seeing this, Ji Mujue originally stopped thinking about the content of the meeting, and now he couldn't pull it back even more. He looked at the vice president who was making a report with some irritability. two.

After finally surviving the meeting, Ji Mujue stood up abruptly, and all the directors and executives present widened their eyes in shock, thinking that something he did not do well had angered the big boss.

Ji Mujue managed to maintain his superficial calm, and said in a low voice: "That's all for today's meeting, the meeting is over."

After speaking, he threw the folder in his hand to Song Xi, and walked out the door with big strides.

The group of directors who had just recovered from the fright fell into doubt again - what happened to Director Ji?
However, the directors who looked at each other couldn't imagine the reason why Ji Mujue was really in a hurry, and Song Xi, the only one who might know the truth, didn't dare to say anything. He could only hold the folder in his arms and followed Ji Mujue's footsteps to the door. Go, leaving a room of executives with question marks on their faces.

By the time Ji Mujue returned to the villa, Shang Zhuyi had already changed out of his formal attire and returned to his regular clothes, standing in front of the cooking counter in the kitchen, wearing a small soft-colored apron, lowering his head slightly and busying himself earnestly.

Ji Mujue stopped at the door of the kitchen, looking at the scene of fireworks in front of him, his heart was no less touched than when he saw her wearing a gorgeous dress.