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

Chapter 289

Mao Mao muttered, not knowing what to say, Jun Ling patted him on the back, "Don't worry, don't let Daddy know, or he will be worried again."

Mao Mao nodded, looked back at Mu Shaocheng who was shopping, and silently hugged Jun Ling's neck tightly.

Jun Ling felt uneasy. In fact, she didn't know how long she could hide it, but she just couldn't bear to see the two father and son working hard for her every day.

All her life, she had a husband and a son, and both of them loved her as much as they wanted. Therefore, Jun Ling felt that even if she was prematurely decrepit, it was enough, and she should be regarded as the jealous beauty.

Mu Shaocheng has never mentioned the matter of Xiao Bao's disappearance to Jun Ling. He just asked Xiao A and others to investigate in Jiangzhou. As for whether the investigation can be clear, there is no conclusion yet.

Mu Shaocheng felt that there seemed to be a net covering him and Jun Ling, making them fall into a quagmire from which they could not extricate themselves.

The group of three played around Brussels for a few more days. Because Mao Mao School was about to start, Jun Ling couldn't really delay the child no matter how reluctant he was, so he took Mu Shaocheng to a place very close to the school. Bought a small house.

The two-storey villa with a small garden is not very big, but it is enough to come and accompany the children occasionally.

Jun Ling tried hard to recall his school experience when he was a child, and he was always uncertain about hiring a nanny for Mao Mao?Bring bodyguards to school?
Jun Ling felt that it was unrealistic at all, but it was not very realistic for a five-year-old child to study so far away from home. Thinking of this, Jun Ling gave Mu Shaocheng a resentful look.

Mu Shaocheng rubbed his nose and looked up at the sky, as if he was the most innocent person, right?
After Mao Mao went to school, Jun Ling finally remembered Xiao Bao, whom he hadn't seen for a long time. In fact, it wasn't that Jun Ling couldn't remember Xiao Bao, but that she usually acted alone, and Xiao Bao stayed with Mao Mao most of the time. .

"Where's Xiaobao?" Jun Ling looked at the two men, one big and one small.

Mao Mao looked at Mu Shaocheng silently, and the other party sighed, "I'll ask Xiao C to come over in two days, I'm worried about Xiao Bao."

"What are you worried about?" Jun Ling raised his eyebrows, "He has been with Mao Mao for five years, and he knows how to take care of him."

"Not capable enough, okay?"

Jun Ling's breath stagnates: "..."

Suddenly remembering that six years ago, even with Xiao Bao following him, there were many accidents, Jun Ling curled his lips, "Okay, okay, but are you sure little C can take good care of Mao Mao?"

"Mommy, I'm already this old, I don't need anyone to take care of me."

"Yes! Just come here and someone can pick you up and take you away. You don't need someone to take care of you!"

Jun Ling's tone was a little heavy, and when he spoke, he gave him a glare, and Mao Mao stuck out his tongue, knowing that getting Jun Ling to agree to study here was already a very difficult task, and Jun Ling cared about him very much, so No more entanglement.

The mother and son counted down the things that needed to be bought, while Mu Shaocheng breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't want Jun Ling to know about Xiaobao for the time being.

While in a daze, the door rang, Mu Shaocheng opened the door, Xu Fan and Jun Yan came in together, Jun Ling tried to ask Jun Yan to clean up his face, but Jun Yan refused in disguise. In the end, he asked her: "Do you think I look ugly like this?"

Jun Ling pursed his lips, and took his hand coquettishly: "In comparison, I still like your charming appearance before."

Jun Yan: "..."

I almost spit out a mouthful of coffee, is there any way to describe my brother like that?

Xu Fan forcibly turned his head away, trying not to laugh out loud, after a while Jun Ling received a call from Jun Heng, probably planning to go back to China, to meet up or something.

Jun Ling reported the address, and they went to have dinner together when Jun Heng came over.

Jun Ling didn't know exactly how Jun Heng got along with Doris these days, but she guessed something would change.

But what Jun Ling didn't expect was that when Jun Heng came over, he didn't change at all.

Jun Ling massacred Jun Heng a few times, and couldn't help poking his arm, "Brother, didn't you say you saw that girl who looks very similar to Miss Li?"

"Well...it's very similar." Jun Heng pondered for a moment, then nodded.

"Uncle, Mommy is asking if you like it?" Mao Mao, who was watching TV, suddenly turned her head and asked.

Jun Heng glanced at Jun Ling, there was still a look of astonishment on Jun Ling's face that he hadn't had time to hide, probably because he didn't expect to be exposed by his son so quickly.

Seeing Jun Heng looking at her, she nodded, "You don't like it at all?"

"is a friend."

Jun Ling breathed a sigh of relief, at least he had a friend. As for what kind of friend it was, Jun Ling didn't care. After all, this friend could evolve into a girlfriend, and the girlfriend could also evolve into a wife.

Jun Ling felt that it would be nice to have a blond sister-in-law, so that their family's genes would be strong again, and maybe there would be a blond nephew. Thinking about it, I felt extremely satisfied.

Mu Shaocheng and others didn't guess what she was thinking. Jun Heng glanced at Xu Fan and Jun Yan who were sitting on the same sofa. Although he had tried his best to tell himself to get used to it, he still felt a little eye pain.

However, after all, he was the younger brother who had gone home after a lot of hardships, so of course he loved him just as much, but he still hoped that Jun Yan would have a child, so that there would be no one around him when he got older.

No one knew about Jun Heng's worries. When Jun Heng was looking at his time, Jun Yan was leaning on the sofa and staring at the international news that Mao Mao was watching. It was all in French. He couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

"Does he understand French?" Jun Yan asked suddenly.

Jun Ling also glanced at Mao Mao, stretched out his fingers and began to count, "Chinese, French, German, Italian, Chinese, Japanese, uh... it seems there are more."

Several people in the room were startled for a moment, but they were not looking at Mao Mao, but at Jun Ling, even Mu Shaocheng.

Xu Fan took a few breaths, "I...I've never seen him talk so much before..."

"Talk to you in three languages? Are you sick or is he sick?"

"..." Disliked by others, Xu Fan rubbed his nose and sat on the side eating fruit angrily.

Seeing a few people still looking at him, Jun Ling scratched his head and said, "Didn't I travel around in those years? He sometimes talked to me on the phone and heard someone talking and thought it was fun, so he went to learn."

"Have you learned so many languages ​​casually?" Jun Heng felt that he was really his sister's child, what a pervert!

Jun Ling spread out his hands, "Is there a lot?"

"..."

Except for Mu Shaocheng, who stretched out his hand and grabbed Jun Ling's hand back, they all turned their heads away.

Jun Ling shrugged, and looked at Mu Shaocheng with a puzzled expression on his face.

"Hey, they are envious."

With such a son, Mu Shaocheng was too late to be happy, so how could he blame him, but, after all, it's better not to be too sharp!

Jun Ling nodded solemnly, "I think so too."

Several people in the room are grinding their teeth, so this is a way to show their affection while showing off their son?

However, no one noticed that the way Xu Fan looked at Jun Yan was a little strange.

After chatting for a while, a few people went out to eat. Jun Heng's plane was tonight. Jun Ling didn't know why Jun Heng left so quickly, but his words and expressions were normal. Even when talking about Li Qinghuan and Doris At the time, he didn't show too much, so Jun Ling was a little uncertain to pay attention for a while.

During the meal, Jun Ling sat beside Mu Shaocheng, and felt the man squeeze her hand under the table, signaling her to be calm and calm.

Jun Ling gave him a strange look, frowned, and asked implicitly, but Mu Shaocheng just smiled and didn't know what was going on.

After the scene of showing affection just now, Jun Heng and the three continued to show their affection as if they were two, while Jun Yan silently took care of Mao Mao's meal, and no one said anything.

At the end of the meal, Xu Fan suddenly said, "Why did I hear Ling Zichen say that you asked him to approach a company a few days ago? Are you really planning to use it as a springboard?"

Mu Shaocheng never did this kind of thing before. What's more, if Malik wants to open up the domestic market, he must have sales. Without sales, no matter what he does, it will be in vain.

And Mu Shaocheng, as well as the decoration of countless properties in his hands, were simply delivered to Malik's door.

Mu Shaocheng glanced at Junheng inexplicably, and said vaguely: "It depends on who it is for?"

"For whom? Not for the one called... Malik?"

Mu Shaocheng smiled slightly, but still didn't say anything.

However, Jun Heng soon knew why Mu Shaocheng laughed so mysteriously.

On the tenth day after he returned to China, he came back from a business trip and just left the airport when he saw a graceful and graceful figure. He was no stranger to it, and even said he was familiar with it.

Doris and another man stood blankly at the exit of the airport. The person who made an appointment to pick them up was late because of the traffic jam. Jun Heng frowned. Because of his personal habits, he usually drives to the airport by himself, and then drives back after getting off the plane. .

When he started the car and drove out, he deliberately detoured to the third exit for some reason, and sure enough, Doris and the man were still standing there, but the man's face already had obvious frustration.

He honked the horn, Doris looked over, Jun Heng lowered the window, "Why are you here?"

Doris was a little surprised to see Jun Heng, but she also felt that she had finally found a savior.

"I was sent by the company to open up the branch's market."

Jun Heng frowned, "You yourself?"

"And him!" Doris pointed to the man standing beside her. Jun Heng didn't like the tall figure very much, and he frowned.

"No one picked you up?"

"Not here yet." Doris smiled, and didn't seem to be very angry at the other party's being late.

"boarding."

The sound of the car lock being unlocked sounded, and the man standing next to Doris quickly picked up their luggage and put them into the trunk, thanking Jun Heng all the time, but his Chinese was so blunt that Jun Heng felt his ears hurt , I have no desire to speak at all.

"Why are you here?" Doris was also a little surprised.

Jun Heng hummed, "My home is here."

"It's a small world," Doris exclaimed.

Jun Heng agreed very much. He suddenly remembered Mu Shaocheng's inexplicable behavior at the dinner table, and he couldn't help asking: "What exactly does your company do?"

"Diatom mud."

"Oh."

Jun Heng nodded, thinking that it shouldn't be such a coincidence, so he didn't ask any more questions.

After sending Doris and the man who called himself Jackson to the hotel, Doris smiled and said, "If you have time, I'll treat you to dinner. Thank you for taking me back to the hotel."

"You're welcome." Jun Heng nodded, and left without saying yes or no.

(End of this chapter)