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

Chapter 277

Jun Ling was very insistent on this point, her father and two elder brothers protected her to the point of impermeability, that's why she had such a big reaction to Mao Mao's voluntary going to Brussels to study at university.

Mu Shaocheng sighed, and said, "It's actually the same. If you're not a girl, but you're a boy, I believe that whether it's Dad or Junheng Junyan, they won't do it for you." This level."

Jun Ling: "..."

She remained silent. Mu Shaocheng observed for a while and felt that there was a possibility of conquering, so he said again: "Boy, although he is immature now, one day he will stand upright in the world. This is a real man, you Do you want Mao Mao to cower behind you all day long? Don’t you want to?”

"But he's too young now."

Jun Ling's attitude finally softened, because she knew better than anyone else that the possibility of her and Mu Shaocheng having a second child was too slim!

If Mao Mao had only one child in this life, how could she be willing to leave him so far away from her.

"Then let's settle down in Brussels. We can live here for half a month to take care of Mao Mao, and half a month in Jiangzhou to take care of the elderly. What do you think?"

He said it easily, Jun Ling couldn't help turning his waist, "Are you kidding me, do you think you're playing house?"

"Of course not, I'm telling the truth, because every play is fake."

Jun Ling: "..."

Rolling her eyes, Jun Ling didn't want to talk to him anymore, she felt that this man had become a complete jokester!

"However, wife, can I confirm with you one thing, Mao Mao, you really let him... surnamed Mu?"

From the beginning to the end, no one mentioned this to him, so when Mu Shaocheng found out about it, he felt his body tense up, so much so that he almost broke the loose bath towel.

"You're hallucinating!" Jun Ling would never admit such a thing, she yawned and turned away from Mu Shaocheng's arms.

"Jun Ling, Bao'er, tell me clearly!"

It was impossible for Mu Shaocheng to let her go, so he kissed her neck. This is Junling's weakness, the place just one inch behind the ear to the right. Every time she kisses here, her whole body becomes limp. Can't get up.

As expected, Jun Ling shrank back, as if all the cells in his body were splitting apart.

"Say it?" He smiled wretchedly.

Jun Lingkuang shook his head, "If you don't say it, I won't say it, what can you do to me!"

Of course he wouldn't do anything to her, because Mao Mao's repetition let him know that in fact, Mao Mao had already known about this matter, even Jun Heng and Xu Fan knew about it, but because of Jun Ling, they never mentioned it Pass.

The two quarreled on the bed for a while, Mu Shaocheng held her face in his hands, staring at her with deep eyes, fiery, and Jun Ling was the spark that ignited him.

"Why are you willing to give Mao Mao the surname Mu when you are suffering so much?"

From just now until now, he has actually been reluctant to ask about this matter, because he has no courage.

Jun Ling snapped his fingers and said word by word, "Mu, Jun, Jue! What do you think?"

Mu, Mu Shaocheng, Jun, Junling, farewell forever!
He suddenly felt a pain in his heart, as if his chest had been torn apart, and the joy just now disappeared completely in an instant!

"No, no..."

All the joy on his face faded away, he shook his head in a panic, the soft-handed person seemed to have turned into him, he gradually moved away from looking at Jun Ling, never daring to listen to her again, as if, that One sentence will send him into Avici Hell, where he will never be able to recover.

"Definitely not!"

Like a terminally ill patient, he gave himself the last psychological suggestion, but it was of no use.

Jun Ling looked at him, slowly sat up from the bed, leaned back slowly on the bedside table, and watched the various emotions on this man's face lightly. In fact, there are not many people like him, and she is one of them .

"you……"

"Stop talking!" He suddenly yelled, jumped off the bed frantically, turned around and ran out without even giving Jun Ling a chance to say another word.

Jun Ling froze for a moment, then scratched his head annoyed.

Mu Shaocheng ran all the way, and when he stopped, he didn't even know where he was standing. It was originally a strange city, but now he was in a strange place where he didn't know anything.

He scratched his hair irritably, never thinking that Mao Mao's surname was Mu because of this.

With a tearing pain in his heart, he looked around and found a bar in front of him. He stood at the door and looked at it for a while, then walked in.

The atmosphere in the bar was very hot, and all kinds of foreign girls were doing all kinds of provocative poses on the stage. He didn't care about it, and walked straight to the bar, just wanting to get drunk.

"Stronger," he said to the bartender, sitting down in front of the bar.

The bartender took a look at him, quickly agreed to start mixing drinks for him, and put them in front of him after a while.

Mu Shaocheng glanced at it. The blood red color, like blood, usually looks a little disgusting, but Mu Shaocheng didn't feel it at all at the moment. He only felt that his heart was boiling. Why did he persist? After such a long time, all I got was that person saying goodbye to me?
He picked up his cup and was about to drink when his phone rang. He took it out of his bathrobe pocket and took a look, only to find that it was Jun Ling's call.

He glanced at it twice, and for the first time chose to put the phone aside, ignoring it.

Looking up, he gulped down a glass of bloody thick in one gulp, like this, the first, second, and third cups were all poured into his stomach.

When Mu Shaocheng went out, Jun Ling followed him, but Mu Shaocheng shot too fast, and Jun Ling's physical fitness wasn't very good during this time, so she couldn't find him soon.

It was still a little cold in Brussels at night, so she could only go back to get some clothes, and started calling Mu Shaocheng when she got back to her room, one call was not answered, two calls were not answered...

On the 15th call, the phone was connected, "Shaocheng, where are you?"

"Excuse me, who are you?" A strange female voice came, the voice sounded sweet, Jun Ling's heart trembled, and it seemed that some anger was rising, and he was wronged by himself, so he went out to find a woman. In such a short time?
Her rationality told her not to believe it, Mu Shaocheng shouldn't be that kind of man, because he was too possessive of her, and likewise, he didn't want her to be wronged in the slightest.

Thinking of this, Jun Ling suppressed his breath and said calmly, "I am the wife of the owner of this phone. Is he there?"

"Uh...he's drunk."

"Please tell him, if he doesn't come in 10 minutes, I will be arrested."

Jun Ling is undoubtedly gambling. In fact, she can't explain why she said that. There could be a better way. Ask for the address and she will pick him up, or ask Mu Shaocheng to answer the phone. Just a few words of explanation will make it clear. up.

Fortunately, the woman who approached Mu Shaocheng was a conscientious woman. She repeated Jun Ling's words exactly. She thought that Mu Shaocheng would not react. After all, she was drunk.

However, the moment she finished speaking, Mu Shaocheng suddenly stood up, took the phone from her hand and walked out with a hurried expression.

(End of this chapter)