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

Chapter 137 The Kitchen Crisis
Busy every day and often being grabbed by Mu Shao to do exercises, Jun Ling wished he could sleep when he had time, so he didn't have the mood to pay attention to some messy things.

So, when Boss Wang and others walked out of the company door to stop her just after she had a meeting with the employees, Jun Ling was still a little confused.

After watching for 2 minutes, Jun Ling recognized that this was Mr. Wang from a few days ago. She waved her hand to signal the security guard to let go, and then asked, "Mr. Wang, I remember I told you that I need a lawyer."

Now that Wang Zuo's eyeballs are almost green, there is no time to chat with the lawyer. What she doesn't know is that Mr. Wang has been waiting for her here for several days, but because she is elusive all day long, Mr. Wang is almost Driven mad by her.

"Miss Jun, please let us go? We know we were wrong, and we will do what we need to do to compensate you. Please let our company go!" Mr. Wang stretched out his hand to grab Jun Ling's hand, but he didn't want to be caught The security guard standing beside him stopped him, and he was two steps away from Jun Ling. If he hadn't been dragged back, he might have hugged Jun Ling and cried like he did when he pretended to be a grandson in front of others.

Jun Ling looked puzzled, "It's strange for Mr. Wang to say that. Compensation is what you should do. It's not up to me to let you go, but to the law."

"But you can't treat us like this, we should pay compensation, but you can't..."

"What's wrong with us?" Jun Ling frowned, "President Wang, don't act like I've done something heinous, I've been very busy recently, if you have something to say, hurry up and talk to my lawyer slowly, He has plenty of time to chat with you." Not only can he chat, but he can chat with you to death!

Jun Ling gritted his teeth viciously. Ever since he heard from Mu Shaocheng that he was Wang Er's uncle, Jun Ling didn't have a good impression of Mr. Wang. As the saying goes, like a father, like a son, this uncle wants to come It must be of the same taste, so Jun Ling didn't intend to talk nonsense with him at all.

"Miss Jun, you can't be so cruel. Even if you have Jun's family and Young Master Mu protecting you, you can't do whatever you want. If you do too many bad things, you will be punished."

Jun Ling laughed all of a sudden, "You also know that if you do too many bad things, you will be punished. I really appreciate you teaching me a truth."

Jun Ling would not find it strange to say this sentence from anyone, but when it was said from Mr. Wang, she found it extremely funny.

"You..." Mr. Wang was very angry. Although he was also very angry when he was slandered by others a few days ago, he even thought about finding time to clean up Jun Ling and let her know that she provoked her. People who should not be provoked, but after a few days, Mr. Wang realized that he had provoked people who should not be provoked.

Jun Ling gave him a calm smile, and waved at him, "Bye bye!"

Jun Ling walked out with his hands in his pockets, thinking that he hadn't visited Mrs. Mu for several days, and Jun Ling didn't make a phone call, so he drove quietly towards the old house. When he passed the vegetable market, Jun Ling Ling deliberately went in and turned around, because it was still early and there were not many people in the vegetable market. Jun Ling was standing at the place where aquatic products were sold. She wanted to eat fish. When she went back to eat last time, Madam Mu said that she wanted to drink fish The soup was ready, so Jun Ling stood at the fish seller and picked the fish.

Jun Ling asked, "What kind of fish is good for soup?"

"Craucian carp." The peddler replied without thinking.

So, Jun Ling asked for a crucian carp and a carp. After thinking about it, he threw the carp back. There were two fish on one table, and he couldn't care less about eating meat and soup.

As soon as he got home, Jun Ling rushed into the kitchen with the fish and asked the kitchen to clean up the fish. The lively fish made the kitchen a lot dirty. Mrs. Mu went out and hadn't come back yet, so Jun Ling squatted in the kitchen and watched, waiting for others to clean up When it was over, Jun Ling waved his hands leisurely, "Let's go, let's go, I will cook today."

As soon as the words came out, the cook almost frightened to death. The story of the villa being bombed because of her cooking has been widely circulated in the old house. Mrs. Mu wondered how Jun Ling bombed the kitchen several times, but she was ashamed She blushed, and said in her heart that she knew that she knew nothing, but she must have let Mu Shaocheng marry her, and Mrs. Mu must be a weirdo.

Regardless of the chef's astonished eyes, Jun Ling threw him out of the kitchen, but the door was left open. One was to make it easier for the chef to put out the fire for him in time, and the other was that Jun Ling wanted to prove that he could cook.

It didn't take more than 10 minutes for Jun Ling to throw the chef out of the kitchen. Mu Shaocheng and Mrs. Mu got the news together. Mu Shaocheng pushed away the chair and left, leaving behind the entire staff who were discussing work. Mrs. Mu had the same reaction , turned around and said to his old sister for many years, "Let's talk again in some time, my family Lingling is back, I have to go back."

The mother and son hurried back, rushed into the house one after the other, and saw Jun Ling sitting at the door of the kitchen with a small bench, flipping through the newspapers one by one, reading every word. Be careful, and occasionally exchange ideas with the chef at home.

Mu Shaocheng slammed on the brakes and stood at the door of the living room, staring straight at Jun Ling.

Jun Ling shook the newspaper, "I didn't even know that Mr. Wang had done so many wicked things. It seems that this time he really did harm to the people."

The chef immediately echoed, "Yeah, yeah, it's a black heart to make money, this kind of person is the most hateful, he deserves it!"

Jun Ling looked up at Mu Shaocheng, "Mu Shao, what do you think?"

"It's just idealism." The simple four words are the best interpretation of human nature, speaking and doing things, whether to be a good person or a bad person, just follow your own heart.

Seeing that Mu Shaocheng had returned, the chef obediently called out to the young master, gave him a reassuring look, and slipped away alone.

Only then did Mu Shaocheng smell a fragrant smell from the kitchen, and he shrugged his nose at Jun Ling. "what have you done?"

"Fish soup." Miss Jun said without any pressure.

The corner of Mu Shaocheng's mouth twitched, his face full of disbelief.

Jun Ling didn't care, anyway, she wouldn't tell him, this was the only dish she knew, and every year when the weather was cold, Jun Yao and the others liked to drink the pot of soup she made with their bowls in their arms.

As soon as the chef came out, he was stopped by Mrs. Mu who came back later, "How is it?"

The chef looked confused, "Very good."

When Mrs. Mu entered the living room, she heard Jun Ling poking Mu Shaocheng's face, "I haven't read a newspaper for a week, tell me, does the little brother who delivers the courier push the cart all day to deliver newspapers?"

Mu Shaocheng & Mrs. Mu: "..."

"Aren't you still pushing a cart to eat hot pot? Why? People are not allowed to push a cart to deliver newspapers. Their cart is heavier than yours, so it hasn't been delivered home for so many days." Jun Ling ignored it. With a pained look on his face, he continued.

"Okay, I just don't want you to know."

Mu Shaocheng pulled the newspaper out of her hand, and raised his chin towards her again, "What is your pot?"

Jun Ling curled his lips, "If you look at my pot with such disdain again, be careful that you only have to look at it and not drink it."

Mu Shaocheng stopped talking. For such a long time, Jun Ling only made him a pot of mush porridge that couldn't even be cleaned at the bottom and a lamb kidney with the same bad smell. The things in the pot are so swearing.

In fact, even if it was not delicious, he was looking forward to it in his heart. After all, although she could eat, she was not really a person who could cook. If she could enter the kitchen and there was no disaster, he would already be grateful Yes, it would be heaven to have a pot of something to eat.

Seeing this, Mrs. Mu sat silently on the couch in the living room, the corners of her lips curled up, she was in good condition, and she was looking forward to more and more about her grandson.

Jun Ling walked into the kitchen, lifted the lid of the pot, slowly poured a bowl of red stuff into the pot, added some seasoning stuff in, walked back to Mu Shaocheng, and pointed to the pot with his chin. Newspaper, "Is that what you mean by keeping me out?"

"It has nothing to do with you." Mu Shaocheng sat down on her small stool by himself, and pulled Junling, she fell onto his lap unexpectedly, "He is uneasy and kind, so naturally I won't let him go for nothing. Even if the director of the planning department is not you, the employees of the company cannot be bullied like this, and, as you said, it involves legal issues."

"I don't know that Young Master Mu is still a good citizen who knows the law."

"..."

The aroma began to spread from the pot, and there was an urge to make people's stomach growl. Mu Shaocheng's eyes lit up, and seeing Jun Ling, he couldn't help but blurt out, "Can you really make something edible?"

With a "slap" slap on his back, Jun Ling snorted, "How are you talking?"

Mu Shaocheng chuckled and walked into the kitchen, "I guess you have to scare the chef?"

"How could I inform you without frightening her? I thought you would invite the fire brigade this time."

Mu Shaocheng: "..."

It took a while for the two of them to realize that the TV in the living room was turned on at some point. They looked at each other, and saw Mrs. Mu solemnly watching the advertisement for non-stick pans on the TV. They looked at each other, After Xin finished speaking, Mrs. Mu heard all the words just now, it was like listening to the corner of the live version, but fortunately, she didn't say anything excessive about God.

The chef had already prepared the ingredients for lunch, and now he was called in to prepare lunch. Jun Ling and Mu Shaocheng were sitting in the living room talking to Mrs. Mu. Mrs. Mu glanced at the newspaper and said to Jun Ling, "Ling Ling, this You don't have to interfere with this kind of thing, let him do it, a man should protect his wife from the wind and rain."

As he spoke, he gave Mu Shaocheng a warning look, and Jun Ling rubbed his face in front of Mrs. Mu, "Mom, why are you being so nice to me?"

Having never had a mother since childhood, Jun Ling thought that she should have gotten used to life without a mother, but suddenly a woman treated her selflessly, and Jun Ling felt that being loved by her mother was completely different from being loved by her father and brother.

"Shouldn't I be nice to you?" Mrs. Mu rubbed her face, "Your father and brother took care of you like pearls and treasures, not to let you come to our house to be angry, you came to Mu's house and called me Just say mom, I should treat you well, you and Shaocheng love each other, and you are even willing to cook for him, so he should treat you well, you are a part of our family, if you are not good to you, be good to whoever you are."

(End of this chapter)