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

Chapter 278 Mao Mao Leaves
It may not be right to extend the head and retract the head with one knife, but this is what Mu Shaocheng thinks at the moment.

Jun Ling glanced at him, parted his red lips lightly, and said two words, "No!"

He seemed to be holding a mouthful of blood in his heart, unable to spit it out, the arrow had already been wound and had to be fired, but she told him to adjust the tension, are you kidding me?
Just as he was about to turn over with force on his waist, she suddenly tore off his bathrobe and gave him a fluttering look, "You'd better not move!"

"...What exactly do you want to do?" Mu Shaocheng thought about it for a while, and said, "I don't care what you want to do, just let me finish it first!"

"You think I'm the woman you put on your pants and leave." Jun Ling snorted, bit him hard, and at the same time a lipstick was printed on his body.

Jun Ling took a look and was satisfied!

Mu Shaocheng took a painful breath, this little girl is so cruel, she might be bleeding.

Thinking of this, Jun Ling rubbed against him a couple more times, and the fiery friendship once again flowed around in his body, like a stream of fire, which would ignite somewhere.

He took a few breaths eagerly, and Jun Ling suddenly turned over and got off the bed, took two steps back and looked at him lying naked on the bed, his eyes full of mischief.

Mu Shaocheng finally knew her purpose, which was to tease him, and then leave him aside to dry.

After thinking about this point clearly, Mu Shaocheng also smiled, snorted, slowly propped his waist up and leaned against the head of the bed, picked up a cigarette from the bedside table and put it in his mouth, ignoring the messy marks on his body and clothes.

He said, "Have you played enough?"

Jun Ling shook his head: "Not enough."

She was like mad at him when she heard it was a woman on the phone.

"Then continue." He said with pride, sounding a sense of dedication.

Jun Ling leaned against the door, looking at him with a half-smile, "Aren't you going to say something?"

"The phone was left on the bar, and a woman took it, that's it."

Mu Shaocheng spread his hands, and moved his fingertips into the ashtray to dust off the cigarette ash.

Jun Ling curled his lips, unable to say whether he was satisfied or not, he just said, "It's a woman, I'm not happy."

"Do I want to go to a gay bar to drink in the future?" Several black lines fell on Mu Shaocheng's forehead.

"..." Jun Ling glanced at him faintly, wondering if he has the potential to develop into a GAY the day after tomorrow, "You can discuss it with Mao Mao."

This son is not just a son at all.

Mu Shaocheng clicked his tongue, toothache!
Taking a deep puff of the cigarette, the smoke ring was slowly spit out from his mouth. Mu Shaocheng didn't really want to ask, but there was another lump in his heart.

When he was struggling, Jun Ling suddenly climbed up and pinched him, "I said, why are you so stubborn?"

"Huh?" The man raised his eyebrows.

It turned out that the name Mao Mao was not what they thought at all. Mrs. Mu didn't know about Jun Ling's pregnancy at first. At that time, Mu Shaocheng was no longer in Jiangzhou, and Jun Ling rarely walked outside because of his poor health. However, during the two months before and after the birth of the child, Mrs. Mu did not know where she got the news of her pregnancy.

She often came to see her and take care of her, and she was very happy after the birth of the child. In fact, Jun Ling would not let Mao Mao be named Jun even if he admired his wife.

Later, when choosing a name for Mao Mao, Jun Ling thought of what Mu Shaocheng once said to her, "Choose a city to live forever, and meet a person with a white head. Pull a curtain and dream, and make a lifetime of love. Write a word of farewell, and say a word." Dream of eternal sleep. I will devote my life to imprisoning you forever. Choose someone to love deeply, and wait for the other person to die. If you are infatuated, you will be deeply in love, and you will stay prosperous for the rest of your life. Break a string and sing a farewell song. I will abandon everything and spend the day and night together."

In the end, Jun Ling thought about it again and again. One was because of what Mu Shaocheng said, and the other was because he didn't know whether Mu Shaocheng would come back, because the three-month period had already passed, and he didn't know if it was a one-off. It is a farewell field, so the word "jue" was finally used.

It didn't mean to bid farewell to Mu Shaocheng forever.

Hearing Jun Ling's faint voice, Mu Shaocheng wanted to punch himself twice, how could he think that Jun Ling had no affection at all.

He suddenly turned over, and pressed Jun Ling for a kiss, "I'm sorry, I misunderstood."

Jun Ling smiled lightly and shook his head. In fact, he was not to blame, even Jun Heng had asked her secretly.

The two hugged each other quietly for a moment, and Mu Shaocheng suddenly held Jun Ling in his arms, "Stinky girl!"

Before she finished speaking, Jun Ling's lips were completely sealed. She looked at Mu Shaocheng sobbing, not wanting to completely arouse the man's animal nature, so she tore off her pajamas.

Jun Ling wailed in his heart, Nima, you played too much!

When he woke up, Jun Ling heard from Mu Shaocheng that Jun Heng had arrived, but it seemed that he would not come to them.

Jun Yan frowned slightly when she heard this, she actually didn't care about what Jun Heng did, but she knew that that woman was going to be miserable.

With a smirk in his eyes, Mu Shaocheng couldn't help but rubbed her head twice, "Stop laughing, it's killing me."

"Infiltrating others will not infiltrate you."

Jun Ling silently rolled his eyes, got up and the two of them were going to have breakfast together, and Mu Shaocheng wanted to take her for a stroll elsewhere, but Jun Ling was still a little sleepy, lazy, and the schedule was pushed back pushed.

Jun Heng did indeed come, more than three hours before Jun Ling knew about it. He stood in a hotel room amidst a huge crowd, feeling powerless again.

He remembered what Li Qinghuan said before she died, she said: "Jun Heng, I will not forgive you, anyway, without me, you will have someone else."

In fact, for so many years, he has always wanted to tell her that there is no one else, there has never been anyone else, there was no one before, and there will be no one in the future.

It's just that he will never have this opportunity again.

Because, he saw with his own eyes that Li Qinghuan lost his breath in his arms. No matter how advanced the technology is, a dead person will not come back to life.

However, for some reason, he still wanted to take another look at the girl Jun Ling said was [-]% similar to the girl in his photo.

However, he didn't know anyone here, so it was really difficult to find them.

After a sleepless night, after the initial excitement, he slowly calmed down, until now, he was not sleepy at all, walking alone on the street, the slight wind was a bit cooler.

My sister is here to see a doctor.

He thought, maybe he should go and see Jun Ling and Mu Shaocheng, but he didn't want to disturb their world of two.

This is the first time he has put on casual attire except for the necessary work entertainment since he has been working for more than ten years. The white casual attire makes him look more elegant. He has attracted the attention of many girls along the way, but the person concerned is seriously indifferent. Ice, as if nothing can go in.

He heard Mu Shaocheng say the name of the hotel, and was about to hail a taxi there when suddenly a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl fell down in front of him. He glanced twice and turned to leave, followed by a sweet girl The voice came.

"You are well dressed, why don't you have any self-cultivation!"

With his hands in his pockets, Jun Heng looked indifferently at the girl who had fallen not far in front, and then watched someone blowing past him like a gust of wind, and quickly helped the girl up, and the scolding voice sounded again.

He turned around impatiently and wanted to leave. He was too lazy to deal with women, but when he turned his head, he suddenly saw the girl's face, and he was stunned, as if struck by lightning. Looking at her, I can no longer react in the slightest.

Jun Ling never thought that Jun Heng would see that girl so soon, which was obviously beyond Jun Heng's expectation, but he followed the good advice, and he could only accept the fact that he came.

Xu Fan's residence.

Mao Mao jumped onto the bed and kicked the two men up, "I've booked a plane ticket. I'll fly to Brussels together in two hours. Are you sure you don't want to get up?"

Jun Yan turned over and simply buried his head in Xu Fan's arms. Xu Fan pulled the corner of the quilt to cover their heads, a typical state of indifference.

Thanks to this little ancestor, they slept too late yesterday, and they didn't even dare to do anything, but they didn't expect to be urged to get up before they got enough sleep.

"I really booked the ticket, and it was Uncle Xu Fan's money."

Xu Fan slept with his eyes closed. As for money, he no longer cared about it.

When the two of them woke up, there was no sign of Mao Mao at home. Mao Mao was a relatively independent child and would not rely too much on his parents. However, this time his parents left due to physical reasons. As their own son, Mao Mao Mao was very worried.

After leaving a note, Mao Mao left, and when Jun Yan and Xu Fan woke up, they only saw a note on the table, "Little uncle, I'm going to find my parents, don't worry about me."

For the first time since Jun Yan came back, he felt like he was about to go to the room. He didn't even wash up, so he hurriedly took the whole thing and dragged Xu Fan to the airport.

"Don't worry, Mao Mao is very assertive, and nothing will happen."

Jun Yan pursed his lips, and wanted to call him, but found that he forgot to bring his mobile phone because he was only busy with his documents.

I checked Xu Fan's body, but nothing.

The two big men looked at me and I looked at you, smiling wryly at each other.

"I'm to blame for this incident. At that time, I heard him say that he had booked a plane ticket. I didn't expect him to leave by himself."

Jun Yan shook his head, and took out a cigarette from the glove box to smoke. Xu Fan's lung function has not been very good since he was discharged from the hospital. He has been enduring it, and now he is really upset.

After smoking a cigarette, the mood gradually stabilized. When they arrived at the airport, they found that the plane Mao Mao booked had already taken off, and the two of them were a little confused.

Jun Yan thought for a while, turned around and walked towards the service center, Xu Fan frowned, "What's wrong with you?"

Jun Yan shook his head, "I don't feel very good."

"How does this feel? Even though Mao Mao is younger, there is still a small bag beside him..."

His voice faltered suddenly, they hadn't seen Xiaobao for a long time.

"Bai Shiyu hasn't been caught yet." Jun Yan left a sentence, taking even bigger steps.

Xu Fan patted his head annoyed, no matter how smart Mao Mao was, he was still a child, under the strength of the decision, he could not resist.

Thinking of this, he took out his wallet and stopped a passerby beside him, "2 yuan, leave your mobile phone behind."

Regardless of whether the other party agrees or not, he gave the money to the person, took the mobile phone and left, and called Xiao A. Xiao A didn't dare to neglect, and hurried to check whether Mao Mao got on the plane. If he got on the plane, everything would be fine. Don't worry, if you don't, it's the real big hair.

(End of this chapter)