Chapter Seventy-Three: He Seems to Have Really Fallen
He took advantage of Jian Yiyun's wine with others, and quickly sent a text message to Mu Zhijun.
This little girl, he can't resist it, or let the person who can lower her come, whether it succeeds or not, this is the last time.
Since he got angry that day, Mu Zhijun began to deliberately force himself not to contact Jian Yiyun, not to call her, not to send her a text message, and not to look for her, even He Muze deliberately avoided the name Jian Yiyun when he replied to the message.
He was betting that he had no feelings for Jian Yiyun, but he slept a few more times to make his body get used to it, and as long as he was separated for a while and changed to a woman, it would be fine.
But he found that he didn't want to say that he was doing something with other women, but it was too much to say a few more words, and his mind was full of the little woman who didn't take him seriously at all, and the more he didn't see her, the more panicked he became.
In the past few days, he hasn't had a good night's sleep at all, and no amount of good sleeping pills have worked.
Mu Zhijun knows in his heart that this kind of insomnia is no longer physiological insomnia.
He seems to have really fallen.
The sudden thought that broke into his mind made him angry, and he kicked the sofa in front of him to displace.
The phone rang suddenly.
He glanced at it unhappily, but saw that Fu Jinshen had sent him a photo.
The little woman in the photo has a shy face and is drinking with someone with a wine glass.
"Strict housekeeper, prepare the car!"
Originally, he wanted to use Zhao Wen to stimulate Jian Yiyun and let her take the initiative to come to him, but the heartless girl was indifferent at all, and he couldn't hold back before she took the initiative.
This photo is the reason to wait.
This stupid woman actually dares to drink with other men!
Let's see how he cleans her up later!
In the box, Jian Yiyun was drinking hotly with several judges, and Fu Jin sat on the side worriedly.
If Mu Zhijun didn't come, he really didn't know how to get this red-eyed girl away.
The door of the box was pushed in from the outside, and everyone looked towards the door.
"Mr. Mu!"
Someone recognized Mu Zhijun, and regardless of the gloom on his face, he stepped forward to greet him with a smile.
Fu Jinshen's heart was relieved.
"Mu ...... Mu Zhijun, rare guest, Teacher Fu actually invited you too......" Jian Yiyun drank a lot and didn't know if he really recognized the man in front of him, pinched a wine glass and said with a smile, completely without the fear of him in the past.
Mu Zhijun's heart moved, and his cold face suddenly became so gentle that he couldn't speak.
"Seeing that I laughed at you, my wife drank a little too much, so I went back first. β
Everyone here was dumbfounded.
Mu Zhijun and Ding Jie's divorce, which one is not clear, why did he get involved with Jian Yiyun?
Doubts are doubts, and naturally they dare not show them.
Seeing him semi-coercively take Jian Yiyun away from the box, Fu Jinshen raised his glass again, "Come on, let's continue to drink......"
"Who are you, don't drag my arm, it hurts to death!"
Jian Yiyun wanted to shake off the hand that was tightly clamping her, but she was clamped tighter instead.
"Drinking stupidly, I don't know my husband anymore?"
Mu Zhijun looked at her drunken and hazy little appearance and felt more and more cute, as if no one else hugged her into his arms, breathing the air containing her unique breath, the thoughts in his heart that were high in the air were finally placed like never before, and the whole person was like a fish stranded on the shore re-entering the water and completely alive.
"Xiaoyun, let's go home. β
Jian Yiyun reached out and pinched his face, so real, he looked like Mu Zhijun.
Suddenly, he withdrew his hand again, and lowered his eyes gloomily, Mu Zhijun should be with Zhao Wen at this time, how could he appear here?
"I'll go myself. β
He stumbled under his feet, but he was protected into his arms early.
"You let go of me, do it!" If Mu Zhijun knows about it again, she should suffer again if she hugs and hugs the man.
"Good, don't make trouble, my husband will take you home. β
"I have a husband!"
She pushed him away impatiently, a little viciously.
"Who is your husband?" Mu Zhijun was playful, only looking forward to saying his name from Na Yanhong's small mouth.
If that's the case, if that's the case, he's going to condemn her!
Jian Yiyun glanced at him angrily and continued to walk towards the door.
He followed reluctantly, tugging at her sleeve, "Tell me who your husband is, and I'll let you go." β
Husband?
"Call my husband. β
"I'm your husband. β
A familiar voice drifted into my ears.
Sometimes seductive, sometimes coercive, sometimes mature, sometimes naΓ―ve, but none of them are good to hear.
Pursed the corners of his lips bitterly.
There used to be such a person who had to be her husband stubbornly......
"My husband's name is Lin Haoran. β
She dropped a sentence coldly, pulled the clothes back from his hand, and walked crookedly towards the door.
Mu Zhijun stood in place stunned, as if a basin of cold water had been poured from head to foot, extinguishing all the burning fire.
is full of the remaining sentence "My husband's name is Lin Haoran." β
Even if you are drunk, you won't admit him?
In her heart, there was not even a gap left for him, and even Lin Haoran remembered it better than him.
He took out his mobile phone and called Fu Jinshen.
"Come down and send her back. β
The night is heavy, suppressing everyone's hearts, and the evening breeze is not only cool in the air, but also in people's hearts.
Mu Zhijun finally found a reason for himself to run away.
Jian Yiyun slept for a long time, leaving behind all the pleasure and unpleasantness, and her whole body was comfortable for a long time.
"How did I get back last night?"
She asked the nanny who was squatting in the courtyard watering the flowers.
"Mr. Fu sent you back and told you to sleep late today and go to the office in the afternoon. β
Aunt Liu stood up and rubbed her hands on her apron, "Your sister said that she won't come back if she has activities in the evening, and she will go out early in the morning, so you go to have some breakfast first." β
"No, I'm not very hungry. β
She walked into the garage with a blank face.
Last night, she seemed to dream that Mu Zhijun had to send her home, but it was really just a dream.
As soon as I arrived at the office, I saw that Zhao Wen was already sitting on the sofa waiting for her early, preparing coffee and snacks to the north, rare hospitality.
Idolatry, from God to man, has always been crazy and straightforward.
Jian Yiyun glanced north, casually took a document from the desk and handed it to him, "Help me send it to Teacher Fu." β
"Okay. β
The latter reluctantly brought it to the door.
"Something?"
She was as calm as ever.
Zhao Wen watched the pen in her hand quickly swipe through the document, not arrogant, not impatient, not in a hurry, and inexplicably felt a little jealous.
Jian Yiyun's calm and relaxed attitude is something she can't learn if she wants to, she seems to be like this forever, she is indifferent to everything, she doesn't care about it but she doesn't ignore it, but she admires Zhijun and eats this set!
Ding Jie was released on bail by Zhijun, Ding Jie said that her sister asked her to go to the tomb in a dream, and Zhijun relented, and the two should have arrived at the place by this time. β
"Hmm. Jian Yiyun nodded, "It's good to be affectionate and single-minded." β
"Lawyer Jian, help me think of a way, I can't lose the king, the whole world knows that I am with him, if he returns to Ding Jie, what should I do? Ding Jie has her sister's trump card, I really have more than enough power. β
"You and Mr. Mu are in good condition now, don't worry about it, he may really just go back to sweep the grave. β
"Not really. Zhao Wen shook her head, and her eyes turned red all of a sudden, "He asked Assistant He to send me a real estate certificate early in the morning and sent me to the villa, I can no longer live in the Mu Mansion." β
originally thought that this time she would definitely win, but who knew that she was still just one of the hurried passers-by of the Mu Mansion.
Zhao Wen is really unwilling, no matter how good and gentle Mu Zhijun behaves to her in front of people, she knows in her heart that this is just his gentlemanly style in front of women, and it is the same for everyone.
She even deliberately went to do virgin and hymen repair for Mu Zhijun, wanting to take him down in one fell swoop while living in Mu Mansion, obviously he had already entered her room twice, but in the end he was defeated at the door, she now extremely doubted whether she was not attractive enough or Mu Zhijun really had a problem with her function.
"Miss Zhao didn't live in the Mu Mansion in the first place, did she? Everything is just back to the original point, you haven't lost anything, Ding Jie hasn't gained anything, you still have a lot of opportunities. β
Jian Yiyun finally raised her head and chuckled, "And opportunities are created by people, aren't they?"
As long as she doesn't get involved, Mu Zhijun can't blame her even if she wants to, as for what Zhao Wen does, that's her business.
What she wants now is not such a state of seeming inconclusiveness, but to get rid of Mu Zhijun completely, and never have anything to do with it!
"Lawyer Jane, I need your help. β
Seeing her embarrassed face, Zhao Wen hurriedly explained: "I don't have any other requirements, I just want you to tell me whether the test report on Mu Zhijunxing's dysfunction that you gave when you helped Ding Jie fight the lawsuit is true?"
Jian Yiyun choked on the coffee in her mouth, and coughed several times to protect her chest.
What does Ding Jie mean by this?
Could it be that Mu Zhijun really has a problem in that regard?
It shouldn't be, didn't he toss her to death a few days ago, how could such a strong man say that he can't do it?
"I ......" Zhao Wen sighed, "I won't tell you, I have been with Mu Zhijun for so long, he has never touched me at all, and the only two chances are also to come to the door but soft, you give me a truth, can he do it? Listen to Ding Jie say that you ...... with him."
She really wanted to know if there was something wrong with her charm! This is something that every woman can't stand! Especially a woman like her who is known for her beauty!
She would rather Mu Zhijun is dysfunctional!
Jian Yiyun was dumbfounded, and sat in a daze for a long time without reacting.
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