Leng Shao's third marriage ex-wife

Maybe that's what it's like to love someone, whether it's luxurious and beautiful or warm and plain, as long as you have your lover by your side, they are all equally beautiful.

"What are you looking at?" Ji Mujue was feeling emotional when Ye Jing suddenly walked over quietly.

Ji Mujue was disturbed, turned his head to look at Ye Jing complainingly, then turned and walked to the living room.

Ye Jing touched an apple from nowhere and was gnawing on it. Seeing that Ji Mujue ignored her, she wrinkled her nose, rolled her eyes, and then went straight to the store without paying attention to him. Make a small report in front of Zhuyi.

"Mu Jue is back, I just saw him standing at the kitchen door staring at you stupidly."

Hearing this, Shang Zhuyi said absent-mindedly while pouring the sauce in the pot on the dishes, "Oh, so..."

When she finished the dishes in her hands, she came back to her senses and turned to look outside the kitchen: "Sister Jing, what did you just say?"

Ye Jing secretly picked up the chopsticks to taste the freshly cooked dish, sighed in satisfaction, then repeated what she just said, and poked Shang Zhuyi with her elbow; "How did I find out that Mu Jue treats you more Getting tired and crooked?"

Shang Zhuyi blushed and lowered his head, stopped talking, but reached out and patted Ye Jing's paw that was stealing: "The food will be ready soon, you go to the table and wait."

Ye Jing is so charming, how could she let go of such a good opportunity to tease her; "Don't change the subject, although this is the second time you have entered the marriage hall with each other, but I always feel that you seem to be more married than before. It's more like love."

When she didn't say anything, Shang Zhuyi only felt that getting along with Ji Mujue became more comfortable, and didn't think much about it, but after she mentioned it, Shang Zhuyi suddenly felt that it was really...

But she was embarrassed to share this feeling with others, so she lowered her head even lower: "Okay, stop gossiping, go and wait for dinner."

After finishing speaking, Shang Zhuyi waved his hand irresistibly and drove Ye Jing out of the kitchen.

Helpless, Ye Jing had no choice but to touch a deep-fried spring roll quickly, then left the kitchen with her mouth smacking.

Coming to the living room, Ye Jing looked at Ji Mujue who was putting on his coat in surprise; "It's so late, where are you going?"

Ji Mujue didn't stop the movement of his hands, and quickly replied; "Mother's plane is late, I thought she would arrive tomorrow morning, but I didn't expect to arrive today, I will pick her up."

Hearing this, Ye Jing showed a smile of unknown meaning on her face, and then nodded; "Okay, then you slow down, we will wait for you to come back before eating."

Ji Mujue glanced at his watch and said softly: "No, it's too late, you guys eat first, I'll just take my mother to eat outside."

Ye Jing was already so hungry that her chest was pressed against her back, and she had no ability to resist this proposal at all, so she nodded hesitantly; "Okay then..."

Ji Mujue didn't delay any longer, turned around and walked out the door.

When Shang Zhuyi came out with the prepared meal, she found Ye Jing alone at the table, she was a little puzzled; "Where is Mu Jue?"

Ye Jing picked up the chopsticks and said, "Aunt Ji's flight is a bit late today, so it has been delayed until now, and Mu Jue is going to pick it up."

Hearing this, Shang Zhuyi nodded slowly, with a look of disappointment flashing in his eyes; "Oh...then shall we wait for them to come back and have dinner together?"

"I also said it just now, but Jue Mu said that he would arrange for my aunt to have dinner outside, so we don't have to worry about it." Ye Jing said in a muffled voice with her chopsticks in her mouth.

"Oh," Shang Zhuyi nodded absent-mindedly again; "Then...you eat first, I'll wait a little longer."

Hearing this, Ye Jing frowned: "Mujue has already said that, so don't be restrained, and besides, you will be a family soon, why do you still need to restrain yourself with these vain rituals?"

Hearing Ye Jing's repeated persuasion, Shang Zhuyi had no choice but to nod; "Okay then, let's eat first."

Saying that, Shang Zhuyi took the chopsticks handed over by Ye Jing, but the expression on his face still seemed to be worried, and he was a bit unwilling to eat the delicious food he made.

Just as Shang Zhuyi was beating drums in her heart, there was a sound of opening the door when she stretched out her hand. She quickly put down her chopsticks and stood up. Ye Jing also put down her chopsticks and looked out.

Soon, Yan Rong walked in with graceful steps, followed by Ji Mujue with a worried expression, and the helper carrying the luggage.

Seeing this, Shang Zhuyi quickly responded, feeling a little nervous, but he managed to squeeze a smile on his face; "Mom, you're back."

Hearing this, Yan Rong raised her eyebrows: "I only heard that Mu Jue proposed to you, but I didn't hear that you have already married behind my back. Are you a little anxious now?"

Yan Rong didn't like this daughter-in-law at the beginning, but after she experienced so many things with Ji Mujue, she also changed slightly towards Shang Zhuyi, but the first impression was already deeply ingrained in her heart, so once she saw Shang Zhuyi , I still feel dissatisfied for no reason.

As soon as this remark came out, the faces of the three remaining people in the room changed. Ji Mujue frowned, apparently on the verge of becoming angry, while Shang Zhuyi lowered his head in embarrassment.

Seeing this, in order to avoid a conflict erupting, Ye Jing rushed before Ji Mujue said, "Aunt Ji, do you still remember me?"

Hearing this, Yan Rong turned her eyes reluctantly, looked at Ye Jing who was at the side, and squeezed out a few syllables with her nose: "Who are you?"

Ye Jing, who was treated so arrogantly, was not angry, but said neither humble nor overbearing; "I am Ye Jing, Auntie, you are a noble person who forgets a lot, and you are getting older, so it is understandable, and it doesn't matter."

When Yan Rong heard this, a look of displeasure immediately appeared on her exquisitely made-up face: "Ye Jing, I remember you. You have sharp teeth since you were a child. I didn't expect that the older you get, the more unruly you become. How can you marry someone like this in the future?" !"

Ye Jing snorted coldly in her heart, but on the surface she was still polite and thoughtful; "Auntie Lao is worried, but I am not in a hurry about this matter, so you should not be in a hurry."

Yan Rong was still stunned for a moment before sending Ye Jing's implication: "Are you trying to say that my emperor is not in a hurry and the eunuchs are in a hurry?"

Ye Jing quickly put on an expression of fear and fear; "Hey, you have wronged me, I really didn't mean it, it's just that your association ability is too strong."

As she spoke, she deliberately extended her thumb.

The more she behaved like this, the angrier her face became; "You!"

Ye Jing originally wanted to put out the fire with good intentions, but she didn't expect that she would become the person who added fuel to the fire. She rolled her eyes in her heart and excused herself; I'm too lazy to quarrel with this kind of person who will lie on the ground and touch porcelain at any time.

Ji Mujue frowned and stood up: "Okay, don't talk about it, mother, you have worked hard all the way, you should go back to the room to rest first."

Yan Rong was in a fit of anger, how could it be possible to calm down at this moment, she ignored Ji Mujue's words, but sat directly at the dining table: "How can I rest without even drinking my saliva after getting off the plane?"

Hearing this, Shang Zhuyi's eyes widened, and he looked at Ji Mujue with a questioning look.

Ji Mujue shook his head helplessly and said to her in a low voice; "Mom said she wanted to go home and have a look, and she didn't want to stay outside, so..."

This room Ji Mujue was explaining, while Yan Rong who was sitting at the dining table found an excuse to get angry, she slammed the table, and Ye Jing who was standing at the side almost jumped up in fright, shouting; "Okay, You knew that I had already got off the plane, and it happened to be in time for dinner, but you started eating by yourself without waiting for the elders who came from afar. Then there is no tutor!"

Hearing this, Shang Zhuyi didn't even come to explain, tears of grievance fell first: "I..."

Seeing this, Ye Jing frowned irritably, and said before Shang Zhuyi said: "That's not what Zhuyi meant, it's because I'm too hungry, I beg her to accompany me to eat first, Aunt Ji, if you have If you're angry, just spit it out on me."

After finishing speaking, Ye Jing cast another apologetic look at Shang Zhuyi, and Shang Zhuyi shook his head with tears in his eyes.

Yan Rong, who was blocked back, obviously wouldn't give up so easily, she waved her hand and glanced at Ye Jing and said: "Don't cover up for her, I know she has always had opinions on me, this is all right, she is the future mistress, So as soon as I come back, I will give me a blow, am I right?"

Hearing this, Shang Zhuyi was stunned, she stared, then waved her hands in panic; "I didn't, I really didn't..."

Before she finished speaking, Ji Mujue walked up to her, grabbed her hand, and shook his head slightly at her, so Shang Zhuyi gradually became quiet.

Then Ji Mujue turned around and looked directly at his mother: "Mom, I asked them to eat first. It's getting late. I originally planned to eat outside with you, but you have always disagreed, so that's why it happened. The current embarrassing situation, if you must misinterpret it like that, it is also my intention to give you a blow."

As soon as this remark came out, the three people in the room had different expressions. Shang Zhuyi looked at him in surprise and emotion. He didn't know what to say for a while, but Ye Jing boldly gave him a thumbs up , said with a volume that could definitely be heard by Yan Rong; "Good job!"

And Yan Rong's complexion was blue and white, as if she wanted to explode, but facing her son, she couldn't attack again, like a grenade that had not been pulled off the insurance, was on the verge of explosion, but was buckled in the shield Down below, unable to explode, he could only grit his teeth and roar: "Mu Jue, is this the way you should speak to your mother?"

Ji Mujue pursed his lips, and responded to Yan Rong's question with silence.

The feeling of punching the cotton made Yan Rong even more annoyed: "You were not like this in the first place, is it because of this woman, she provoked you by your side?"

Ye Jing was in admiration of the old hag's imagination, and said sarcastically, "It's really a waste of talent for you not to be the screenwriter of the bubble drama."