Leng Shao's third marriage ex-wife

With Ji Mujue's consent, Shang Zhuyi's face suddenly flashed a trace of satisfaction.

"You." Ji Mujue looked at Shang Zhuyi helplessly and said, "I didn't say a word in the living room just now, but now I use all the things I call you on me, do you think I'm better? Make it right?"

Ji Mujue pinched Shang Zhuyi's small nose and said.

Hearing Ji Mujue's words, Shang Zhuyi immediately slapped away the hand pinching his nose, and snorted, very dissatisfied.

Twisted his body leaning against Ji Mujue's arms, and changed to a more comfortable position, Shang Zhuyi looked at Ji Mujue with a smug smile, "It's not that I think you are easy to handle, but that I am facing you Sometimes, I can be unscrupulous and say whatever I want, because I know that no matter what I say or do, you will tolerate me, right?"

Shang Zhuyi smiled and looked at Ji Mujue, feeling extremely happy.

With such a man pampering him all the time, Shang Zhuyi feels that there is nothing in this world to be afraid of.

Ji Mujue gently stroked Shang Zhuyi's hair, his expression fascinated.

The two of them had just tossed a lot, and after this period of rest, their physical strength recovered again.

At this moment, Shang Zhujue was lying naked in Ji Mujue's arms, touching the silky smooth skin, Ji Mujue was a little distracted.

"Bamboo clothes."

Ji Mujue whispered softly in Shang Zhuyi's ear.

Looking back at Ji Mujue's expression, Shang Zhuyi immediately understood what Ji Mujue was thinking, his face turned red, but he closed his eyes full.

Just when the two people's emotions were brewing to the peak, Shang Zhuyi was moved, breathing like blue beside Ji Mujue.

Suddenly, Ji Mujue's cell phone, which was put aside, rang suddenly, startling both Shang Zhuyi and Ji Mujue.

"leave it."

Shang Zhuyi whispered softly in Ji Mujue's ear,

Ji Mujue glanced at his mobile phone, and then pressed on Shang Zhuyi's body again.

However, within a few seconds, the phone rang again.

Being interrupted one after another, the two of Shang Zhuyi lost all interest and separated.

"You'd better answer the phone, in case there is something urgent?"

Shang Zhuyi said to Ji Mujue thoughtfully.

Ji Mujue glanced at Shang Zhuyi guiltily, and after kissing Shang Zhuyi's forehead, he picked up the phone.

As soon as he received the call, Ji Mujue's expression changed.

"Okay, I'll be right there."

Ji Mujue, who only heard it, said yes several times, then put on his clothes and left in a hurry.

When he walked to the door, Ji Mujue finally remembered Shang Zhuyi who was still lying on the bed.

"I'm sorry, I have some urgent matters here, which must be dealt with immediately."

Looking at the resentful Shang Zhuyi, Ji Mujue was a little ashamed.

"It's alright, let's go."

Shang Zhuyi said to Ji Mujue.

Having been with Ji Mujue for such a long time, Shang Zhuyi deeply knows Ji Mujue's temperament, if there is no particularly important matter, Ji Mujue will never leave him alone easily.

And from Ji Mujue's expression just now, Shang Zhuyi could see that Ji Mujue was very anxious.

Glancing at Shang Zhuyi gratefully, Ji Mujue left the room.

After Ji Mujue left, Shang Zhuyi suddenly felt a sense of loneliness.

The bedroom, which was originally full of ambiguity, suddenly became deserted. Fortunately, Shang Zhuyi is not a fragile person.

Lying on the bed for a long time, Shang Zhuyi looked at the time on the wall from time to time.

An hour passed, two hours passed, and then two hours passed.

Until 6 o'clock the next morning, Ji Mujue was still missing.

Fortunately, at this moment, Shang Zhuyi was swept away by a deep sense of drowsiness, and fell directly on the bed.

Because Ji Mujue was worried that Shang Zhuyi would not fall asleep, before he left, he specially ordered his father not to call Shang Zhuyi when he got up in the morning. Although Yan Rong strongly opposed Ji Mujue's behavior, under Ji Yunian's insistence, Yan Rong had no choice but to bear with it. up.

During breakfast, Yan Rong and Ji Yunian were sitting at the dining table eating breakfast.

Yan Rong glanced at the direction of Shang Zhuyi, feeling a little annoyed.

"In this family, is she, Shang Zhuyi, the elder, or I am the elder, who has slept until the sun is high and hasn't gotten up yet. Do you still pay attention to my mother-in-law?"

At this moment, Yan Rong felt very balanced in her heart.

Originally, he planned to ask Shang Zhuyi to get up and make breakfast for him, and to show off his majesty as a mother-in-law casually, but in the end, Ji Yunian kicked him.

Now in the whole family, Yan Rong feels isolated.

Not only his son stood by Shang Zhuyi's side, but even the husband who had lived with him for most of his life also stood by Shang Zhuyi's side.

"What do you think is so good about Shang Zhuyi? It's worth helping Shang Zhuyi like this, one or two of you?"

Yan Rong put away the bowls and chopsticks in her hand, looked at Ji Yunian in puzzlement and asked.

"She's not good, and she's not good, but at least she won't look for things like you all day long, and she won't make trouble for no reason."

After hearing Yan Rong's words, Ji Yunian glanced at his wife casually and said, "The children are already very tired outside, and now they can't even go back to their own home to be quiet for a while, you said you did it for What?"

"Does it have to be that one day Mu Jue and the two of them hate it, and leave us two old guys at home so that you can feel at ease?"

Ji Yunian got a little angry when he said this.

It was hard for Lin Rushi to say anything when he was here yesterday, but at the moment there are only the two of them, and his wife is still chattering.

"What am I for?"

Yan Rong sneered after hearing Ji Yunian's words.

"Am I not for this family? For our son?"

"If Mu Jue had married like this back then, the family wouldn't be in such a mess. I think it's because the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. You all help Shang Zhuyi one by one. I think one day this family will To be dismantled by you.

Yan Rong roared at Ji Yunian and left the dinner table directly.

Facing Yan Rong's unreasonable anger, Ji Yunian could only let out a long sigh in his heart.

Shang Zhuyi almost slept until noon the next day before getting up, feeling the empty place around him, Shang Zhuyi was suddenly clever and turned over from the bed.

"Ji Mujue."

Shang Zhuyi muttered these three words, and went straight out of the room.

At this moment, the room was extremely quiet, Ji Yunian and Yan Rong were all busy with their own affairs, leaving only Shang Zhuyi sitting in the living room.

Going around the living room, Shang Zhuyi didn't find any evidence of Ji Mujue's return, so he couldn't help feeling a little worried.

"What on earth can keep Jue Mu busy all night?"

Shang Zhuyi asked himself, but he didn't know.

This is also the first time she has encountered this situation.

Pacing back and forth in the living room, Shang Zhuyi felt as if there were thousands of ants gnawing on him, restless.

Finally, after hesitating for a long time, Shang Zhuyi took out his phone and dialed Ji Mujue's number.

But no one answered.

After Shang Zhuyi saw that there was no response to the call, he felt a little impatient, but he felt better when he thought that Ji Mujue might not answer the call because of work.

Usually when this happens, Ji Mujue will take the initiative to call her when he sees her phone records.

With such a mood, Shang Zhuyi sat on the sofa and waited anxiously.

Time passed by little by little, for Shang Zhuyi, these times really felt like years.Obviously only a few minutes had passed, but Shang Zhuyi felt like countless hours had passed.

At noon, Yan Rong and Ji Yunian came back.

Seeing Shang Zhuyi sitting leisurely on the sofa alone, holding a mobile phone in his hand, the anger accumulated in Yan Rong's heart suddenly exploded.

"Shang Zhuyi, you really think of yourself as a young lady, don't you? You don't get up to make breakfast, and you don't get up to eat, so I won't talk about it, because Mu Jue specifically explained it, but look at what time it is? Don't do it yet Lunch? Are you still waiting for me to serve you?"

Yan Rong yelled directly at Shang Zhuyi.

Because Ji Mujue didn't return all night, Shang Zhuyi was a little absent-minded, and Yan Rong's voice was like a cannonball, so she didn't understand it for a while.

Looking back blankly at the angry face, Shang Zhuyi said, "Dad, Mom, you are back."

Yan Rong's face turned extremely cold with such an inappropriate answer.

Regardless of what Ji Mujue told him on the phone before leaving, Yan Rong directly began to educate Shang Zhuyi.

"Shang Zhuyi, you said it's fine if you don't go to work for a day, but now you can't even do housework well. Tell me, what else can you do? Do you want our Ji family to treat you like an ancestor?"

Yan Rong's tone was very unkind, she almost felt like pointing at Shang Zhuyi's nose and scolding.

"Even if we are willing to offer you up as an ancestor, can you bear it? Look at your current appearance, what do you look like? You haven't washed your face, and you're still wearing pajamas. Where do you think our Ji's house is?"

……

Shang Zhuyi may have listened to Yan Rong's scolding, but she didn't remember it at all. When Yan Rong scolded her, she was still thinking about Ji Mujue in her mind.

After Yan Rong finished scolding, Shang Zhuyi also recovered, looked at Ji Yunian and asked: "Dad, Mu Jue hasn't come back all night, and he hasn't been seen now, is something wrong?"

"you……"

Yan Rong trembled all over with anger, feeling that what he said just now was completely useless, this woman who has always been pleasing to his eyes actually didn't listen to a word.

Seeing the situation at this moment, Ji Yunian wanted to laugh, but when he saw Yan Rong's explosive keg that was about to explode, he held back.

"Don't worry, we don't know much about Mu Jue, but I can assure you that Mu Jue is really busy and very urgent. You can rest assured. After Mu Jue is done, I believe Mu Jue will give you an explanation."

Ji Yunian said to Shang Zhuyi with a smile.