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

Chapter 290 Want a Child
Because of Maomao's going to school, Mu Shaocheng and Jun Ling stayed in Maomao for nearly two months after school started. They really felt that Maomao was fine here alone, so Jun Ling and Mu Shaocheng returned to China together.

Before that, Jun Yan and Xu Fan left Brussels first, and walked around together as they said.

After going through life and death, after parting, being together in the end will become even more precious. Even if Jun Yan doesn't have much memory now, he especially cherishes it.

The two of them are not the little girls who love each other. They just walk together on the street, take a look at the scenery, and then look at the people around them, and they will smile unconsciously.

However, Jun Yan had a face full of scars, and no matter where he went, members of the Appearance Association would point and point. Although Xu Fan didn't mind much, Jun Yan didn't want to go to places with many people. Go where there are few people.

Xu Fan was a little surprised when he received the call from Little A, but Little A didn't say much, only asked him to go back to Jiangzhou as soon as possible, and didn't say anything about it.

Jun Yan just took a shower and was standing on the balcony looking at the scenery. They are now in Cape Town, the capital of South Africa, and they are located at the Cape of Good Hope. From Jun Yan's perspective, they can just see the lighthouse.

The lighthouse is very high. Although the lighthouse was abandoned by the government in 1919, it will still be lit, like a lamp, to illuminate the wanderers returning home.

Jun Yan frowned intently, feeling a little uneasy in his heart. He looked back and saw that Xu Fan was walking towards him with two glasses of white wine in his hand.

Jun Yan took it and shook it, but still stared into the distance without speaking. The Cape of Good Hope is prone to fog because of its proximity to the sea.

"Your complexion looks a little bad." Xu Fan touched his arm, which was cold to the bone. He couldn't help but glared at him, and dragged him into the room, "Go in!"

Jun Yan glanced at him, followed into the room silently, the climate here is different from Jiangzhou, it is very cold here, very cold, it is winter.

"Can't you pay more attention before your body recovers?" Xu Fan was a little annoyed, especially when he saw Jun Yan's noncommittal expression. He snatched the wine glass from his hand and put it in the bathroom again. hot water.

However, he didn't notice the faint smile in Jun Yan's eyes the moment he turned around, as if he loved his angry and helpless appearance very much.

"What's the matter with the phone?"

Jun Yan followed him into the bathroom, took off his pajamas and sat in the hot tub.

Xu Fan took advantage of the situation and leaned against the sink, watching him quietly soaking in the water, hesitating for a while before saying: "Maybe I have to go back early."

"Is something wrong?"

"Well, there are a few things."

What he said was vague, Jun Yan hummed casually, and didn't ask too much.

However, just when Xu Fan breathed a sigh of relief, a casual voice sounded, "Xu Fan, who am I?"

Xu Fan was startled, his body was slightly stiff, he stared blankly at the man in the water with his eyes closed, he pulled the corner of his lips stiffly, and said, "Why do you ask this suddenly?"

"Nothing, just ask."

Xu Fan was completely relaxed now, but suddenly he found that Jun Yan had been looking at him straight since he didn't know when, as if his performance just now had fallen into his eyes.

He froze again, and was just about to explain, but the man had already turned his head silently, the corners of his lips curled slightly, and he closed his eyes.

"Jun Yan..."

Jun Yan didn't respond anymore, and his attitude towards Xu Fan still entered the arena, but Xu Fan felt that there was a clear difference between the two, but why?

He couldn't figure it out. Jun Yan still didn't say anything and didn't look at him meaningfully until he returned to Jiangzhou. Xu Fan's heart that had been suspended for a long time finally let go.

At the same time, Mu Shaocheng was watching TV in a complicated manner. The news from the mailbox was shocking. He resisted the urge to take a look at Jun Ling, and took a few deep breaths before he calmed down.

Looking back, he suddenly felt a little headache when he met Mao Mao's playful eyes. His son is so smart, he must have seen it.

Mu Shaocheng patted his head, "This matter has nothing to do with your mommy."

Mao Mao whimpered and turned around to continue watching TV. As long as it wasn't about Mommy, it wouldn't be a big deal. Thinking about it, Mao Mao let Mu Shaocheng go.

Mu Shaocheng squeezed the center of his brows with a headache, and said to himself: Although this matter about my son has nothing to do with your mommy directly, it has something to do with your uncle Xu Fan, it has something to do with Xu Fan, and it has something to do with Jun Yan, so, It has an indirect relationship with Jun Ling.

However, it's about feelings, either you watch my play or I watch your play, this year the feng shui turns, and finally it's his turn to watch the play.

"Daddy, you smile so wickedly, Mommy will definitely not like you."

"If you want to watch a play, you have to be a thief, son, you have to remember."

Mao Mao blinked ignorantly, "But to go to the cinema, you only need to buy a ticket, you don't need to be a laughing thief."

Mu Shaocheng patted his son's head, then looked in the direction of the bathroom, "We are secretly watching a movie."

"..."

Mao Mao stretched out his hand and patted his head, looking like you were sick and didn't take your medicine.

Mu Shaocheng didn't care about him, but the few people in Jiangzhou were not as carefree as they were.

Mu Shaocheng abandoned the company to Jiang Xiaoshan and Ling Zichen, Jun Yan hadn't returned to the company yet, Jun Heng could only take the lead, plus he came to Brussels some time ago, after returning he was as tired as a dog every day, Xu Fan was also busy , I don’t know why, recently he is like a spinning top, the company Ling Zichen and Jiang Xiaoshan look for him, and the cases that cannot be solved in the hospital also look for him, even if he is not in charge of the operation, he is required to participate in the meeting, besides, there are little A, etc. People, Jun Yan became the one who seemed the most leisurely among all the people.

Jun Heng approached him several times to ask him to return to the company to work, but he refused because he was too ugly to see others, and he didn't know if he really lacked confidence or didn't want to go to work at all.

Junheng had no choice but to carry on.

Jun Yan is very at ease every day, picks up Xu Fan, and spends the rest of the time going home to accompany the old man, playing chess, raising flowers, tinkering with his car, and just messing around every day.

"I won't go back to eat at night, you can make some yourself." Jun Yan hung up the phone, looked at the old man who was walking quietly into the hall, thought for a while, and asked, "What's for dinner?"

"Aren't you going to help your brother?" The old man frowned. He wasn't a stereotyped old man who insisted that the eldest son inherit the family property, but what's the point of a son doing nothing at home all day?
Jun Yan shook his head, "Not interested!"

"Then tell me, what are you interested in doing?" The old man was not angry, he moved a chair and sat at the door of the kitchen to watch him work.

Jun Yan is a filial person, as long as he comes back every time, he will cook a meal for the old man, and spend most of the rest of the time with him. He has done his filial piety for not letting the old man bear the pain of bereavement for many years.

Hearing Jun Yao's words, Jun Yan didn't even raise his head, "I'm doing it."

"Cook?"

The old man's eyes widened in an instant, and his ass just lifted up just like that.

Jun Yan was taken aback for a moment, looked down at the lettuce and the kitchen knife in his hand, and smiled.

"Then you open a restaurant?"

"Dad, when you get old, you can enjoy life at home. My son is hungry. I don't want to be like you. I spent most of my time earning family property. I agreed to do it for us. But, you are exhausted yourself. I don't want to be like you." In this way, if I want to play, please leave me alone, anyway, my son will not let you down."

Jun Yao silently turned his head away, thinking that he was not disappointed when he was reduced to being a spoon in a restaurant, that is definitely not his real father!

Jun Yan just said it casually, never expecting that the old man wanted to go wrong.

"Stinky boy!"

The old man scolded, lifted his butt and left, Jun Yan touched his nose, picked up the phone and thought about whether Mao Mao should call back, after all, as long as the old man gets angry, Mao Mao can make it up with just a few words He coaxed it.

Not a few minutes after the old man sat down on the sofa, his mobile phone on the coffee table rang. The old man was in a bad mood, frowned, looked down at the caller, and suddenly felt even worse.

A good son of his own family actually brought a man back for him. Xiao Xiang's grandson in his dream just disappeared, so the old man was very upset.

He raised his head and yelled angrily at the kitchen where the "da da" sound kept coming, "Second brother, your phone."

"……Oh."

Jun Yan wiped his hands, walked out of the kitchen, glanced at the name of the person jumping on the phone, he glanced at the old man, turned and walked to the kitchen, but, the moment he walked into the kitchen, the old man clearly saw Jun Yan Putting the phone on the shelf in the kitchen, his eyes lit up slightly.

Not long after Jun Yan put down the phone, the call came in again, and the old man yelled again. This time, Jun Yan ignored it, skillfully cooking and stir frying...

Before the food was ready, Xu Fan arrived. He was carrying a set of chess pieces in his hand. This was brought back by Mu Shaocheng when he went out last time. It was originally a set of chessboards plus a set of chess pieces. Make chess pieces.

Originally, Mu Shaocheng wanted to give it to the old man, and he didn't want Xu Fan to see it, so he took apart the chessboard and the chess pieces, Mu Shaocheng gave the chessboard, and he gave the chess pieces.

The old man has always regretted that there are no pieces on this white jade chessboard. He never thought that Xu Fan would bring it to him today. The old man smiled kindly like a Maitreya Buddha, but his heart was like a mirror. Could it be that these two boys had a quarrel?
One doesn't answer the phone, and the other rushes to deliver things?
The old man clicked his tongue twice, and his airs became higher in an instant, and he looked at Xu Fan with more playful eyes.

"Second brother, you should have a child too? They are so old, you see Mao Mao is over five years old, and she is not jealous at ordinary times."

Jun Yan added a mouthful of stir-fried pork with green bamboo shoots, glanced at his father, and said kindly: "I'm jealous."

(End of this chapter)