Leng Shao's third marriage ex-wife

After chatting with Ji Yunian, Shang Zhuyi felt a lot more comfortable, at least not as uncomfortable as before.

In the afternoon, Shang Zhuyi went out to buy some books on related laws, and stayed in the room to read them all afternoon.

When it was almost night, Yan Rong came to Shang Zhuyi's room and looked at Shang Zhuyi with an expression of resentment.

"See what time is it? Don't you need to cook?"

Yan Rong scolded Shang Zhuyi.

Shang Zhuyi who was reading a book heard what Yan Rong said to him, closed the book, glanced at the clock on the wall, smiled and said to Yan Rong: "Mom, I'll go right away, what do you want to eat tonight? I'll give you Do."

At this moment, Shang Zhuyi looked very well-behaved, completely complying with Yanrong's meaning.

This attitude stunned Yan Rong for a moment.

After carefully looking at Shang Zhuyi's expression, he found that there was no dissatisfaction in the other party's eyes, and then his complexion improved a bit.

"That's all, but when you cook, be more serious. Your dad and I are both old and can't stand the trouble."

After finishing speaking, Yan Rong left Shang Zhuyi's room.

Recalling Yan Rong's attitude towards him just now, Shang Zhuyi was a little puzzled.

If it was normal, Yan Rong must have ridiculed him again, but now he left directly after saying a few words, making Shang Zhuyi wonder if Yan Rong had another purpose for him.

But it's good that Yan Rong didn't trouble her.

After tidying up his things, Shang Zhuyi went straight to the kitchen.

Shang Zhuyi, who was cooking, seemed to be in a good mood, probably because he was going to work tomorrow.

Suddenly, when Shang Zhuyi opened the refrigerator and saw one of the dishes, Shang Zhuyi was stunned for a moment.

This dish is Ji Mujue's favorite dish, but just now Ji Mujue slammed the door, Shang Zhuyi wondered if Ji Mujue would come back.

"Do you want to do it?"

Looking at those dishes, Shang Zhuyi hesitated, and wanted to pick up the phone and make a call with Ji Mujue, but thinking of Ji Mujue's attitude towards him just now, Shang Zhuyi held back again.

The hatred towards Ji Mujue in his heart has not been completely eliminated, Shang Zhuyi simply threw those meals into the trash can.

"Hmph, you still want me to cook for you, it's impossible."

At this moment, Shang Zhuyi had a trace of anger on his face, like a child.

Although he thought so in his heart, when it was time for dinner, Shang Zhuyi was still a little worried because Ji Mujue hadn't come back yet.

When Yan Rong and Ji Yunian were sitting at the dining table, Shang Zhuyi was still staring in the direction of the door.

"What's your situation? If you don't have an appetite, don't affect everyone's mood here." Yan Rong looked at Shang Zhuyi's absent-minded look, and was a little angry.

On the other hand, after Ji Yunian stopped Yan Rong's words with his eyes, he looked at Shang Zhuyi in an easy-going manner.

"Eat, remember what I told you."

Ji Yunian told Shang Zhuyi.

Taking his gaze back from the gate, Shang Zhuyi had no taste for a meal.

Just like what Ji Yunian said to her, Ji Mujue is almost the only one in her world, and now that Ji Mujue is not around, Shang Zhuyi feels a big emptiness in his heart.

Ji Mujue came back very late, and he smelled of alcohol.

Seeing Ji Mujue walk into the room like this, Shang Zhuyi frowned slightly, feeling a little unbearable, but when he thought of Ji Mujue's indifferent attitude towards him, Shang Zhuyi simply gave up and didn't bother to pay attention to Ji Mujue who was beside him.

Smelling the smell of alcohol beside him, and listening to Ji Mujue's heavy voice, Shang Zhuyi took a long time to fall asleep.

Because he didn't sleep well last night, Shang Zhuyi didn't get up until the alarm clock rang the next morning.

However, when she got up, she found that Ji Mujue was not around her, and Shang Zhuyi felt a little flustered in her heart.

Ji Mujue unexpectedly bid farewell to himself again.

The relationship between the two has become a little tense recently, and the distance is also much farther away. Shang Zhuyi feels a little sour when he thinks about it.

"Forget it, Shang Zhuyi, what's the use of worrying so much? People don't take it to heart at all. You should do some of your own things when you have time."

Shang Zhuyi said to himself.

Thinking of this, Shang Zhuyi felt a little more comfortable.

After washing up, Shang Zhuyi changed his clothes and prepared to go out.

Because of the relationship between time and mood, Shang Zhuyi didn't bother to have breakfast at home, thinking of going out to deal with it by the way.

When Shang Zhuyi went downstairs and was about to go to work, a familiar voice stopped her.

"Are you awake? Hurry up and have breakfast. I heard that you go to work early today. How can you do it without breakfast?"

Hearing that familiar voice full of concern, Shang Zhuyi's heart trembled violently, and he turned his head to look at the man smiling at him at the kitchen door in disbelief.

Ji Mujue was wearing an apron and holding a spatula in his hand, a faint smell of breakfast wafted out of the kitchen.

"No, I'm going out to eat."

After Shang Zhuyi's eyes stayed on Ji Mujue for a while, he said to Ji Mujue coldly.

The anger in my heart has not dissipated, how could Shang Zhuyi have kindness towards Ji Mujue.

It's been almost a week since this man left him alone at home, and even spoke ill of him, just thinking about having a breakfast to make himself forgive?impossible.

Thinking of this, Shang Zhuyi walked towards the door without looking back.

Shang Zhuyi's attitude of ignoring him made Ji Mujue's eyes a little gloomy, but in an instant, Ji Mujue changed into a smile again, walked quickly in front of Shang Zhuyi, and grabbed Shang Zhuyi hold on.

"How can you do without breakfast? You have to go to work and you can't compare to being at home. If you are hungry, don't you have nowhere to eat?"

Ji Mujue looked at Shang Zhuyi with a smile, and directly ignored Shang Zhuyi's indifferent look.

"Can't I order takeaway by myself?"

Shang Zhuyi sneered at Ji Mujue, his eyes were a little gloomy, he looked into Ji Mujue's eyes seriously, and said word by word: "Ji Mujue, I trouble you not to be nice to me in the future, I can't bear your kindness .”

Hearing Shang Zhuyi's words, Ji Mujue's body trembled suddenly, and he looked at Shang Zhuyi in disbelief.

He never thought that Shang Zhuyi, who has always been more gentle, would say such unkind words to him, but when he thought of his attitude towards Shang Zhuyi these days, Ji Mujue had no choice but to smile Meaning, looking at Shang Zhuyi.

"Okay, don't be angry, I apologize to you."

Ji Mujue said to Shang Zhuyi very seriously, Shang Zhuyi still stood there and gave Ji Mujue a cold look.

The voices of the two immediately attracted Yan Rong who had just woken up.

Yan Rong, who came out of the room to prepare breakfast, saw her son wearing an apron, holding a spatula in one hand, with a fawning smile on Shang Zhu's clothes, her face suddenly turned cold.

"I'm talking about Shang Zhuyi, what's your opinion on Mu Jue? Or do you have any opinion on my mother-in-law? Or do you have an opinion on Ji's family?" Yan Rong scolded Shang Zhuyi as soon as she came up.

His own son didn't even have such a good attitude towards him, but at this moment, he actually bowed his knees to Shang Zhuyi, and he was still facing a woman he hated very much.

Yes, at this moment, Ji Mujue's fawning in front of Shang Zhuyi, in Yan Rong's eyes, is like groveling, and he was very angry in his heart.

"Mu Jue is busy making money to support his family all day long, how about you, not to mention helping Mu Jue, but still playing your petty temper here, Shang Zhuyi, do you think our Mu Jue owes you?"

Yan Rong said to Shang Zhuyi unceremoniously.

……

Ji Mujue's face was embarrassed for a while, and Shang Zhuyi's expression was also the same.

The matter between the two of them now involves Yan Rong again.

"Now you are satisfied."

Shang Zhuyi glanced at Ji Mujue coldly and said, then looked back at his face with a smile.

"Mom, I'm just playing around with Mu Jue."

After all, Shang Zhuyi reluctantly walked to the dinner table.

Although Shang Zhuyi was a little unhappy, he still sat at the dinner table, which made Ji Mujue's eyes flash with joy.

"Wait a minute, it will be fine soon."

Ji Mujue smiled at Shang Zhuyi and Yan Rong, and went into the kitchen again.

However, when Ji Mujue brought out the breakfast, not only did Shang Zhuyi have a strange expression, but even his face had an unbelievable expression.

Milk, bread, vegetable salad, and a pot of goji berry and red date soup.

After the two looked at each other, they looked at Ji Mujue at the side together.

"Mu Jue, what are you doing? Is breakfast like this? She's not in confinement."

Yan Rong glanced at Ji Mujue angrily, with a very dissatisfied expression.

Just from the appearance of these breakfasts, it can be seen that Ji Mujue must have spent a lot of time this morning, and these things are not necessary at all in Yan Rong's opinion. "

Facing Yan Rong's questioning eyes, Ji Mujue glanced at Yan Rong and said: "Mom, you see that the bamboo clothes have become thinner recently, am I thinking of mending the bamboo clothes?"

Listening to Ji Mujue's words, Yan Rong, who originally had a problem with Shang Zhuyi, now looked at Shang Zhuyi even more disliked.

"Just pamper her like this. I think our Ji family will become her slaves sooner or later."

Yan Rong said to Shang Zhuyi angrily.

"How could it be as serious as you said?"

At this time, Ji Yunian also went downstairs, looked at the sumptuous breakfast on the dining table, and nodded.

"That's right, Mu Jue, keep working hard next time, this is what it looks like at home." Ji Yunian said, and then turned to look at Shang Zhuyi, "Zhu Yi, you see Mu Jue treats you so seriously. If you apologize, don't worry about it, this kid is thin-skinned."

Hearing his father's words, Ji Mujue glanced at Ji Yunian gratefully, these words were exactly what he wanted.

"Okay. Hurry up and have breakfast. Zhuyi has to go to work today. If you are late on the first day, it will leave a bad impression on the boss."