The emperor's wife is addicted to seducing his wife: his ex-wife is captured

Chapter 118 Rebirth
"Do you have many ranks in Taekwondo? If not, please send the milk powder over. We will conduct relevant inspections, and at the same time, conduct relevant investigations based on your brand, and make corresponding planning proposals. When the final planning proposal comes out, we will Will let you know."

"Okay." Zhuo Tianhao didn't know what to say anymore.

After seeing off Zhuo Tianhao and his party, Jun Ling held two more brief meetings, then changed his clothes, grabbed the recorder and went out.

At noon, her cell phone rang. Jun Ling looked at the words jumping on the screen, and pulled his lips, "Why are you calling me now? Are you here?"

"Here we are." Mu Shaocheng said, "What are you doing?"

"At the supermarket, do a survey on milk powder."

"Go eat something first, if you don't always eat on time, something will happen to your body after a long time."

"Well, I know, I'll go right after the rush hour."

"..." Mu Shaocheng sighed, knowing that it would be useless to enforce the measures without him by his side.

After a few more instructions, Jun Ling hurriedly hung up the phone, staring at the direction of the departing aunt, and said to the recorder: "Two barrels of three-stage milk powder, 900g."

After staring at the supermarket for a noon, Jun Ling had just returned to the office when Jiang Xiaoshan knocked on the office with a smile on her face. She was a little puzzled, and saw Jiang Xiaoshan walking in with a thermos bucket.

"What's wrong?" No matter what happened, this lady secretary shouldn't show up in her office!
"The lunch sent by the old house, you were not there when it was delivered just now, so it was sent to the secretarial department. Mr. Mu said that if you come back on time, you will definitely not eat, so I must watch you finish eating." Jiang Xiaoshan's face There was an ambiguous smile on his face, but his tone of voice was serious.

"Uh..." Jun Lingjiong.

Opening the thermos, the smell of the food began to waft out, Jiang Xiaoshan pulled out the documents in front of her, pushed the thermos down in front of her, "Hurry up, or it will be cold in a while."

"Well, good." Jun Ling smiled at her shyly, but he was really hungry. Regardless of Jiang Xiaoshan still looking at her, he lowered his head and began to eat.

"Eat slowly, I want to go up."

When Jiang Xiaoshan left, Jun Ling couldn't help feeling warm as he picked up the food. Perhaps this food was prepared and delivered by Mr. Mu on behalf of the old house?

Looking at the photo on the computer screen, she slightly raised the corners of her lips, but she didn't expect that she would already miss him after leaving for half a day.

Before she was full, there was another knock on the door of the office, and it was still Jiang Xiaoshan who opened the door. This time, she was holding a vase with a champagne rose in it, which was in full bloom.

"Mr. Mu said that he likes this rose very much, so we must take good care of it, but after thinking about it, it is more appropriate for Madam to do this."

After tidying up Jun Ling's desk a bit to make room for a vase, Jiang Xiaoshan put the vase away, smiled slightly, turned and left.

Jun Ling: "..."

The champagne rose seemed to still be exuding a faint fragrance, Jun Ling sniffed it, and looked at it in a daze.

Legend has it that a devout wish to the champagne rose can be fulfilled. I don't know if her thoughts will come true one day.

At the same time, a certain man was walking on a bluestone path in Yuncheng. It seemed that nothing had changed here, and it seemed that too much had changed.

He knows that what has changed is that the traces of blood have disappeared, the blood that once poured on his head and face seems to be burning on his face at this moment, and the girl's pink dress and innocent smile seem to appear in front of his eyes again.

He closed his eyes, walked quietly to the wall and leaned against it, took a deep breath, and the long-repressed past in his heart was opened up by himself, and exposed to the air again with blood dripping from the sun. Down.

However, only wounds that have been exposed to the sun have the potential to heal.

Going forward, it was the intersection where the girl ran into his arms. However, he frightened her into a pale face, but he never thought that it was because of him that she died in the end.

The only crystal ball he could find in the end seemed to be the testimony of that nightmare, and now even this testimony has dissipated. He knew that this dream was finally about to wake up.

It is said that the eagle is the longest-lived bird in the world, but what people don't know is that it will face a major decision at the age of 40, whether it will die like this, or go through a long and profound transformation.

Because, when it is 40 years old, its beak will become very long, so long that it can touch its chest, its claws will begin to age, and it will not be able to catch food. soar.

It has only two options, either to die, or to undergo a painful metamorphosis for five months and 150 days.

It must fly high, exhaust all its strength, fly to the top of the highest mountain, build its nest in the cliff, and then stop and stop flying.

It has to use its beak to peck at the rocks until it falls off unbearably, wait for the new beak to grow back, then use the new beak to peck at its claws, remove all the old nails, wait until the claws grow back, and then use the new beak to peck at its claws. Pull out the feathers of the whole body little by little, and then wait for new feathers to grow.

In five months, when new feathers grow, its metamorphosis is successful, and it can fly high again and live for another 30 years.

Jun Ling rubbed the center of his brows, looked at this difficult text, stroked each word with his fingertips, and suddenly felt a difficult pain in his heart. This is what Mu Shaocheng is going through now, right?

The phoenix can only be reborn from the fire, and the rebirth of the eagle also needs all the courage to face the hellish torment. Sure enough, the same is true for people, only to tear open the pustules that have never seen the sun naked, and shovel the cancerous tumors of the past one by one , Squeeze out the blood and pus to gradually heal.

Just as he was thinking, the phone rang, and Mu Shaocheng's voice sounded very tired.

Jun Ling asked softly, "What are you doing? Have you eaten yet?"

"I just ate." Mu Shaocheng smiled, with the small box lying in his hand, "Is there anything you want, I'll bring it for you when I go back?"

"Yes." Jun Ling rubbed down and put the book aside, "You."

Mu Shaocheng was taken aback, and his heart that had been hurting for a day healed instantly, "Okay, I'll bring it back to you soon."

"Fuck you, treat yourself like a gift." Jun Ling laughed.

"I'm not a gift. I'm your man, your husband, and I'll be your lover." He opened the box containing the crystal ball, and the fragments looked crystal clear under the light, just like the person in his memory. Eyes, he narrowed his eyes, put the box aside, and said: "Really, Jun Ling, when I go back, I will be your beloved forever."

"Speaking of a gentleman, he sleeps and enjoys himself. He hates a good man, and he speaks of virtue." Jun Ling said in a low voice.

Mu Shaocheng chuckled, "Really?"

"Fake." Jun Ling angrily said, "Call Mom if you have nothing to do, you don't have to worry about me, I will take care of myself."

"Well... yes, I will take care of myself, and I will wear dyed pajamas." Mu Shaocheng teased with a smile.

"Then...then you come back and wash it for me!"

"Well, soon, the clothes don't need to be washed, just put them in the laundry basket, and wait for me to go back to wash them."

"If you don't come back for ten days and a half months, do I want to watch the clothes rot?"

"..." To what extent can the clothes go bad?
The two got bored for a while, and Mu Shaocheng heard a burst of snoring coming from the microphone. He couldn't help being stunned. Thinking of her invincible sleeping position, he couldn't sleep for some reason. He wanted to know if the temperature in the room was high enough. , is there anything messy on the carpet, what if she really falls down by accident?
Thinking of this, he really couldn't stay still for a while. When he turned his head and saw the small box, he couldn't help being startled...

For two days in a row, Mu Shaocheng didn't call her much except having meals and calling her at night, and he didn't mention anything about the past, and Jun Ling didn't ask either. It seemed that she had reached this point. Very satisfied.

Regarding Mu Shaocheng's past, she also asked Mrs. Mu insinuatingly, but Mrs. Mu seemed to be completely ignorant, Jun Ling asked twice and didn't ask again.

Even my mother has to hide it, which shows how painful those pasts are.

One day at lunch, I met Xu Fan. Xu Fan didn't appear in the company very often.

Xu Fan took a plate and sat down in front of him, "I thought you should have something to ask me."

"Is it important?" Jun Ling tilted his head and chuckled, pointing to the mottled spots of light on the dining table, "The sun has already shone in."

The sun rises, the haze clears.

"I finally know why Mu's mother must be Shaocheng to marry you." Xu Fan smiled and shook his head, his eyes were so clear, but his words and actions were always so sharp, hitting the nail on the head.

Jun Ling stuck out his tongue, grabbed a piece of meat from his dinner plate and stuffed it into his mouth, "Then tell me."

"Hey!" Xu Fan flicked from her dinner plate dissatisfied, but found that all the meat had been wiped out, so he could only stare at her dissatisfied.

Jun Ling shrugged, his face full of complacency.

Sighing, Xu Fan said, "Because you are the sunshine."

I have never experienced society, and I don't know the filth of society, but I have two elder brothers who treat her like jewels and treasures, and they have tricks that make people have to look at her. She looks innocent, charming and cute, but in When you should be cruel, you will never be soft-hearted.

How can such a woman not be attracted by Mrs. Mu?
However, he thought, what Mrs. Mu likes the most is that Jun Ling is not hypocritical or pretentious. Her justifiable accusations, and her taking responsibility without being humble or arrogant, all make people look at her, and admiration is ignited like this.

Jun Ling curled his lips, "The words are so literary and artistic, as if I am a Buddha who can save all sentient beings!"

"You are a rare Buddha." Seeing her staring at the meat on his plate, Xu Fan simply put all the meat in front of her, and said solemnly: "To be honest, I thank you, thank you for my brother. "

"Thank you for giving me a few pieces of meat. Your thank you is too cheap!" Jun Ling swept the meat into his bowl unceremoniously, and stared at him dissatisfiedly, "You have to treat me to dinner! Have a big meal!"

(End of this chapter)