Leng Shao's third marriage ex-wife

Chapter 652

Hearing this, Ji Mujue chuckled, raised his watch and gave Shang Zhuyi a look: "It's getting late, you got off work too late."

Shang Zhuyi glanced at the time in disbelief, and found that it was indeed getting late, and it turned out that she had worked overtime for such a long time.

She smiled at Ji Mujue apologetically: "I forgot the time when I was so busy, I kept you waiting, I'm sorry."

While pulling Shang Zhuyi into the room, Ji Mujue said softly: "I'm fine, it's just that the two children miss their mother a little bit."

Hearing this, Shang Zhuyi's face immediately showed a look of distress, she quickly threw the bag on the sofa, and then walked into the nursery quickly.

The nanny was hugging the two children and feeding them milk powder one by one. When they heard the sound of footsteps, the two children immediately looked out the door with their big eyes staring at the message.

Seeing that it was Shang Zhuyi, the child was not even interested in the milk powder on his lips, so he quickly stretched out his little hand, as if to hug him.

Looking at the innocent and cute faces of the children, Shang Zhuyi felt that the exhaustion of the whole day disappeared in an instant. She walked over with a doting smile and reached out to touch the children's hair: "Did you behave well today?" Did you listen to what Auntie said?"

The twins tilted their heads as if they were in agreement, thinking hard about Shang Zhuyi's words, and then nodded in unison: "Be good!"

Seeing this, Shang Zhuyi's heart warmed even more, she picked up the child again, and played with them for a while, until Ji Mujue urged her to come out for dinner, then reluctantly handed the child over to the nanny again.

Walking back into the living room again, Shang Zhuyi looked at a table of good-looking and rich dishes in surprise, and smiled in surprise and joy: "Have you learned how to juggle? Don't tell me this is what you prepared. of."

Ji Mujue, who was told the truth, immediately showed a helpless smile: "Well, I admit, this is packaged and delivered by my chef at home."

This answer was more convincing to Shang Zhuyi. She smiled and picked up the chopsticks: "It's been a long time since I've eaten their handicrafts. I'm just tired today. I have ready-made ones, so I can be lazy."

Hearing what she said, Ji Mujue immediately seized the opportunity and said slowly, "Isn't work tiring?"

Shang Zhuyi did not doubt that he was there, and nodded honestly; "Yes, my back hurts every day when I come back, but now it is much better to have the nanny you arranged to help."

Ji Mujue continued: "It was a last resort before, but now the misunderstanding has been resolved. If you are really struggling, why don't you consider returning to your family?"

Hearing this, Shang Zhuyi's hand that had just been stretched out to prepare vegetables froze for a moment, she frowned slightly and looked at Ji Mujue: "What do you mean?"

Hearing her tone cool down, Ji Mujue smiled quickly, trying to ease the atmosphere: "I mean, I don't want to see you working so hard, and what happened to Ni Can before, I'm afraid you won't be happy at work, So, there is this proposal."

When he said this, Shang Zhuyi suddenly remembered an important matter, and couldn't care less about why Ji Mujue said those words to him suddenly, put down his chopsticks, and said seriously: "By the way, I almost forgot if you didn't tell me. , Ni Can came to see me today."

Hearing this, Ji Mujue frowned suddenly, and put aside his attempts to persuade Shang Zhuyi to resign, and quickly asked, "What did she ask you for?"

"Don't be so nervous," Shang Zhuyi knew that he was worried about himself, and quickly smiled; "She just came to beg me, let me intercede with you, and let her go."

Ji Mujue snorted coldly; "If she dares to do such a thing, she should be prepared to pay the price."

Shang Zhuyi stretched out his hand to hold Ji Mujue's hand, and then said softly: "But I have already promised her, and she has already paid some price, can you just hold her high and let her go?"

Hearing this, Ji Mujue frowned even tighter; "I admit that the reason for doing this is, on the one hand, because of you, I can't let you suffer that kind of grievance for nothing, and on the other hand, that man named Ni Everything that Can can has done proves that her character is flawed, and letting an employer who doesn't know the truth hire her will only destroy the atmosphere."

"I know you must have your own reasons for doing this, but Ni Can has a younger brother who is seriously ill, and she is waiting for her to make money to save her life. Even if Ni Can is not worthy of forgiveness, her brother is always innocent. I'm begging you, okay?" Shang Zhuyi looked at him sincerely.

Ji Mujue frowned, obviously still very unhappy, but what Shang Zhuyi said was reasonable and sincere, so he could only reluctantly nodded; "Okay, I can promise you, let her go this time, but it's best Don't let me find out that there will be a next time, otherwise, I will definitely settle the old score with the new one!"

Hearing that he finally agreed, Shang Zhuyi cheered, stretched out his hands excitedly to hold Ji Mujue's face, smiled and put a superficial kiss on his cheek: "You are so kind."

Thanks to Shang Zhuyi's gratitude, Ji Mujue's gloomy face finally eased a bit, but he still had some awkward arrogance: "Okay, okay, eat quickly, it's going to be cold later."

Shang Zhuyi nodded obediently, and then picked up the chopsticks again.

The reason why I didn't tell Ji Mujue about Ni Can's challenge to her is that firstly, I didn't want Ji Mujue to worry about it, and secondly, I didn't want him to intervene in this matter. After all, I had made it clear with Ni Can in advance, and we had to rely on our own abilities. Rely on others for help.

Being interrupted by her like this, Ji Mujue was not in the mood to continue the previous topic with Shang Zhuyi, so the two of them finished their meal in silence, Ji Mujue remembered the document Sun Shiyue brought, and he still It was necessary to examine it more carefully, so for the first time, he asked to leave: "It's getting late, pack up and go to bed early."

With that said, Ji Mujue stood up and reached out to pick up his coat.

Shang Zhuyi stared in surprise, but she quickly covered it up, and she also stood up, forcing herself not to say anything to persuade or question, but sent Ji Mujue outside the door seemingly naturally: " Pay attention to your safety on the road."

After Ji Mujue left, Shang Zhuyi frowned slightly, a faint sense of depression rose in her heart, when she realized why she was depressed, she immediately shook her head in embarrassment.

Back in Ji's old house, Ji Mujue made a cup of coffee by himself and walked into the study, ready to carefully consider the countermeasures against Sun Shiyue, but just as he sat down at the desk, there was a knock on the door.

Yan Rong has already moved away, logically speaking, no one should disturb him in the old house anymore, Ji Mujue frowned, and said impatiently; "Come in."

The door was slowly opened, and a servant walked in cautiously; "Sir, the people from the suburban villa just called, saying that my wife has been refusing to eat for the past few days, and they are worried that something will go wrong, so , call to ask what you mean."

Hearing this, Ji Mujue, who was already battered, froze and frowned even tighter. He took a deep breath, barely calmed down the irritability in his heart, and then said coldly: "Okay, I got it."

Therefore, the helper didn't dare to say anything more, nodded slightly, then turned and left.

Ji Mujue frowned again and sat for a while, but in the end he still couldn't bear to let Yan Rong spoil his body like this. Although he was reluctant, he still put down the documents in his hand, stood up, picked up his coat, and walked out the door .

When he came to the villa in the suburbs, Ji Mujue came to Yan Rong's room under the guidance of his servants, and he waved to the helper who was standing beside him in fear: "Okay, you can go to work first, order it, without my permission , no one is allowed to come upstairs."

Hearing this, the maid nodded quickly, and trotted away after being ordered.

Ji Mujue stood outside the door, pondered for a moment, then opened the door and walked in.

Hearing the voice from outside the door, Yan Rong immediately turned her head. After seeing clearly who was coming, a smug look flashed in her eyes, then she turned her head abruptly, and raised her hand to sweep away the food that the helper put on the table. On the ground, the bowls and dishes were smashed to pieces; "Don't say anything, I don't know how to eat!"

Facing her unreasonable troubles, Ji Mujue didn't even pause in his steps, and walked steadily behind Yan Rong: "No appetite?"

Yan Rong turned her head awkwardly: "Yes, I have no appetite, I don't want to eat!"

After she finished speaking, she even took a peek at Ji Mujue, as if she wanted to find a trace of worry on his face, but Ji Mujue didn't let her do so, his expression was as calm as if he was listening to the punctual time on TV: "Yes Is it not that the food is not to your liking, nor is it that the servant brought you leftovers coldly, right?"

Yan Rong didn't know why he asked this question, but she still didn't want to admit defeat: "Yes, even if they make a feast of delicacies from mountains and seas, I won't eat them! Starve me to death, and you will be happy."

Ji Mujue remained calm, and even nodded with satisfaction: "Since this is the case, then I have nothing to worry about. Your body belongs to you. All I can do is urge the servants to take good care of you. But if it is you If I don't cherish my body, even if I have the idea of ​​replacing it with my own body, it probably won't make any sense, so the only thing I can do is to obey your idea."

Hearing this, Yan Rong couldn't understand Ji Mujue's words for a while, and frowned in disbelief: "What do you mean?"

Ji Mujue looked helpless: "You must have understood what I mean, so the rest of the choice is in your hands, as long as you are determined and your body can't pass, or you are hungry and hungry What about the stomach?"

"You!" Yan Rong is not a fool, and soon understood what Ji Mujue meant: "This unfilial son!"

"What should be prepared for you, I have done my best to prepare it for you. Three meals a day are served on time. The variety is rich and delicious. What else do you want from me? Feed it to you?" Ji Mujue asked with a smile .