Leng Shao's third marriage ex-wife

Chapter 669 Warmth

After putting Shang Zhuyi on, Ji Mujue still sat on the side of the bed reluctantly, as if he was very interested in her peaceful sleeping face, he looked at Shang Zhuyi's peaceful face under the moonlight without blinking, his eyes welled up. Moving with unconcealable tenderness and pampering.

After sitting for an unknown amount of time, Ji Mujue was finally willing to stand up, and he stretched out his hand to close the curtains for Shang Zhuyi, before turning around and walking downstairs.

The servants were already standing at the dining table, Ji Mujue walked over slowly, and the first thing he said after sitting down was: "Save some of Madam's favorite dishes, and let her eat after she wakes up. "

Hearing this, the helpers didn't dare to be negligent, and nodded quickly, following Ji Mujue's instructions, they brought down a few dishes that Shangzhuyi usually prefers, and then Ji Mujue picked up the chopsticks.

After dinner, Ji Mujue was afraid of disturbing Shang Zhuyi's rest, so he didn't even enter the study next to the bedroom. He just sat in the living room, picked up the documents in the briefcase, and read them under the dim light of the desk lamp next to the sofa.

I don't know how long it has passed, Ji Mujue heard light footsteps coming from the second floor, he smiled and raised his head to look over, and sure enough, he saw Shang Zhuyi who just woke up rubbing his eyes, staring at him in a daze. walked downstairs.

The bad taste in Ji Mujue's heart was about to move, he walked over quickly, grabbed Shang Zhuyi's arm, stretched out his hand and pulled her hand from rubbing her eyes, and he saw the mist rising from her eyes and the pitiful tears Guang, feeling very satisfied in his heart, smiled a little: "Are you awake, are you hungry?"

Shang Zhuyi was still a little ignorant, he rubbed his stomach and nodded, "I'm hungry."

So, like a teacher in a kindergarten class, Ji Mujue patiently led Shang Zhuyi to the dining table, pressed her shoulders to let her sit down, then turned to the helper and said, "Go and bring out the food."

Shang Zhuyi took a sip of the warm water brought by Ji Mujue, and her spirit became much clearer. She glanced at the time and realized that she had slept for so long. She shook her head helplessly and smiled, then looked at Ji Mujue reproachfully; " Why didn't you wake me up?"

Ji Mujue thoughtfully took the water glass back from her hand, put it aside, and replied in a nice voice; "I see you are sleeping so soundly, I really can't bear to wake you up."

Shang Zhuyi resisted the slight annoyance of getting up, and said deliberately finding fault: "Hmph, you don't call me for dinner, you must have left me some leftovers, so I don't want to eat it!"

After finishing speaking, she deliberately turned her head sideways and put her arms in, making a look of groaning.

Of course Ji Mujue knew that she was just feigning anger, but he still slowed down his tone cooperatively, coaxing: "How come, I have kept all your favorite dishes, if you don't believe me, take a look."

As he spoke, he waved to the helper, and several helpers filed in with their dinner plates.

Attracted by the aroma lingering in his nose, Shang Zhuyi couldn't help turning his head to take a look, and found that Ji Mujue really didn't lie to him, all the dishes on the table were her favorites, and she obviously didn't seem passive, although this It's just a small detail that couldn't be smaller, but when I think about it, it's not hard to find that Ji Mujue puts Shang Zhuyi first in everything.

Shang Zhuyi was just playing around, just looking for faults casually, but unexpectedly found out how Ji Mujue took himself seriously.

She blinked in a daze, then stretched out her hand to pick up the teacup again, taking the opportunity of drinking tea, to suppress the ups and downs in Wei Wei's heart.

Ji Mujue arranged the bowls and chopsticks for her, and then urged softly: "Eat quickly, if you eat later, you will grow meat."

Hearing this, the emotion that had just brewed in Shang Zhuyi's heart was instantly shattered by the word "long flesh", she picked up the fork at hand with a swipe, and said sinisterly: "I'll tell you again Chance."

Ji Mujue chuckled lightly, but said gently but seriously: "I won't dislike you even if you gain weight, eat it quickly."

So, Shang Zhuyi, who had just taken out some imposing manner of provoking a teacher to ask a crime, broke his merits again, facing the two blushes on his cheeks, and silently bowed his head to eat.

After she was full, Shang Zhuyi was still haunted by the curse of "growing meat", she was afraid that it would come true, so she dragged Ji Mujue to the yard for a walk.

After strolling around for a while, Shang Zhuyi finally remembered that she seemed to have something to say to Ji Mujue before falling asleep, so she stopped and turned to look at Ji Mujue; Rescuing me at the meeting helped our company a great favor, although I don't think I need to talk about it with you, but President Li said this on behalf of the company, so I'd better convey it truthfully."

Hearing this, Ji Mujue smiled; "No need."

Shang Zhuyi tilted his head to look at him in confusion: "Why not? You really helped our company win the chance to participate in the bidding."

"Because I'm not for Yu Rui, but for you." Ji Mujue said softly.

Shang Zhuyi found that since the unpleasant incident subsided, Ji Mujue seemed to have activated his love talk skills, which would make her cheeks blush every now and then.

She lowered her head and bit her lips, looked at him with a smirk, and said a little coyly, "How come you have become so poor-mouthed."

Ji Mujue laughed again; "I'm not being talkative, I'm just stating the facts."

Now it was all right, the blush on Shang Zhuyi's face that hadn't had time to disappear became more vivid.

Shang Zhuyi lowered his head and was silent for a while, then suddenly remembered another thing, so he said seriously: "I always feel that this Sun Shiyue seems to be targeting us intentionally or unintentionally, but I can't figure out why he did this. Is it a holiday?"

Hearing this, Ji Mujue was a little surprised at Shang Zhuyi's sharpness, smiled, and then nodded; "Actually, it's not a holiday, it's just that he's not as skilled as others, so he just harbors jealousy. The Shiyue Group once had a relationship with the Ji family. There have been several competitions, but without exception, they all ended in his failure, and it is probably because of these things that he has a grudge."

Shang Zhuyi frowned, completely disapproving of Sun Shiyue's brain circuit; "These are just normal business competitions, winning or losing is common, he must be too narrow-minded."

Ji Mujue laughed, and there was an unconcealable unruliness between his brows: "Victory and defeat are common, but every time he loses to me, it is inevitable that he will feel resentful."

Hearing what he said, Shang Zhuyi seemed to understand a little bit, just like No.2 in his later years when he was a student, he neither worked hard nor lacked talent, but he only hated both Shengyu and He Shengliang, but someone kept pushing him over the head , Over time, it will naturally lead to psychological abnormality.

Thinking of this, another thought popped up in Shang Zhuyi's heart; "Then...then if I get involved like this, will he take this opportunity to use me to restrain you?"

Ji Mujue really wants to take a new look at Shang Zhuyi now. Before she was by his side, she always looked gentle and innocent, but just a few days after entering the workplace, her eyesight and acuity have doubled. Ji Mujue At the same time, I am gratified, but also feel distressed. Some things can never grow without going through, but no one can replace the pain and price paid during the growth process.

"No," Ji Mujue said categorically, since she has decided to support Shang Zhuyi's choice, then try to lighten the burden on her heart as much as possible: "Don't forget, Sun Shiyue has always been my defeater, no matter what he wants to do this time There will be no exceptions."

There are still a few words in Ji Mujue's heart that he hasn't said - so, you just need to go forward to the light of your hope, and let me handle the shadows behind you, but he believes that although he didn't say it out loud , but Shang Zhuyi must have already realized it.

Shang Zhuyi met his gaze and looked back into his dark eyes, her heart suddenly moved, she understood that Ji Mujue had already seen through the dangers in the middle, so she tried again and again, asking her if she could give up this bidding case , but even so, after she refused to give up, Ji Mujue did not choose to force her, nor did he ignore the crisis she could face, but chose to guard silently and clear the way for her.

Compared with the one or two sweet words that pop up occasionally, such deep love and protection are more irresistible to her.

Shang Zhuyi felt her vision blurred, she blinked subconsciously, and then a big tear fell down.

Seeing this, Ji Mujue was even more nervous than Shang Zhuyi, and quickly raised his hand to wipe her tears: "Why are you crying?"

Shang Zhuyi felt a little ashamed, and couldn't care less about elegance, so he raised his sleeve and rubbed it in front of his eyes twice, wanting to wipe away his tears and destroy the corpse, but his lacrimal glands seemed to be against him on purpose It seemed that the harder she wiped, the more tears gushed out.

Ji Mujue, who had always remained calm before Mount Tai collapsed, suddenly became flustered: "What's wrong? Did I say something wrong?"

Hearing this, Shang Zhuyi then logically vented the emotions in her heart to Ji Mujue. With red eyes, she stretched out her hand and thumped Ji Mujue's arm; "You already know that Sun Shiyue has bad intentions, why didn't you tell Me, let me continue to be so self-willed, do you feel guilty when you see me?"

Ji Mujue understood that, it turned out that Shang Zhuyi's sudden loss of control was not because of grievances, nor because he said something wrong, but because he was dazzled by emotion and guilt.

He smiled softly, and stretched out his hand to embrace Shang Zhuyi, who still had a slightly awkward expression, into his arms: "I just didn't want to see your tears, that's why I did this, don't cry, okay?"

Shang Zhuyi gave him another look angrily, and said to himself that I don't want to cry, but the tears can't stop!