Chapter 52: Goodbye Mu Zhijun
Before Mu Zhijun went to bed, he seemed to be in a daze as if he was saying that he married Ding Jie because Ding Jie drugged him in wine......
After he fell asleep, Jian Yiyun kept looking at the child-like clean sleeping face and thinking: Actually, maybe she didn't hate him so much.
As for why, she didn't know, maybe it was just because Mu Zhijun burned the USB flash drive containing the video, maybe it was because he resonated in her heart in some things, or maybe there were some things that had no reason in the first place.
As October wore on, the weather was getting colder, and when she stood on the terrace in the middle of the night, the wind outside was able to penetrate the velvet nightgown.
Next door is Mu Zhijun's room, the patio door is wide open, and the delicate curtains are blown by the night wind.
Remembering the way he looked when he walked in from the terrace, she smiled, a little helpless.
"Jian Yiyun!"
Mu Zhijun probably habitually touched the person in his arms when he was asleep, but he didn't touch it, and he frowned and lost his temper.
Jian Yiyun snickered to herself.
Just now I felt that he had changed a little, and in the blink of an eye, he was back to his original state.
She hurriedly closed the patio door and cautiously climbed back into bed.
"What are you doing, and you don't let people sleep. β
Mu Zhijun squinted impatiently and bit her chest, and Jian Yiyun snorted in pain.
"If you want to sleep here, don't talk, or you'll go to the other door. The man who put his arms around her took away her most precious first night, but his lover was across the aisle, which was a strange feeling, and made her feel very uncomfortable.
"Are you jealous?"
"...... "What kind of vinegar does she eat, if she really talks about it, Lin Haoran still has so much vinegar waiting for her to eat, how can she have such idle time."
"Are you jealous?"
Mu Zhijun, who was originally half-asleep, seemed to have found some great topic again, and suddenly opened his eyes again, looking at her inquiringly, but he seemed to be in a good mood.
"Big night, don't keep your eyes open like owls, it's time for you to sleep, aren't you insomnia? Mu Zhijun was obviously in a bad mood when he entered the room before, but now he seemed extremely excited.
Moody people really live more inexplicably.
"Okay, okay, I'm jealous, you go to sleep quickly, I'm going to sleep too, and I have a bunch of things to do tomorrow." β
She coaxed him perfunctorily, and just wanted to turn over, but Mu Zhijun wrapped up again, "Hold me." β
"Got it, got it......"
Jian Yiyun was coerced into embracing him again, and before he closed his eyes, he was still thinking that Ben San's person was still like a child when he was naΓ―ve.
After a long time, Mu Zhijun finally tasted the good sleep that he had not seen for a long time, and when he slept deeply, he unconsciously nested on her chest and sucked milk, coming and going, Jian Yiyun was stunned until dawn before she completely fell asleep......
Downstairs, Wen Youheng played cards with several bodyguards for a night, and only stopped when the people in the Mu Mansion shouted that they had breakfast, and they wanted to serve the table, but found that Jian Yiyun and Mu Zhijun had not yet gone downstairs.
"Old man Yan, what time does my cousin start?"
Steward Yan quietly glanced at the watch on his wrist, "It will take at least an hour, Mr. doesn't sleep well, and he usually gets up late in the morning." β
He came to the Mu Mansion to shoulder a heavy responsibility, and he undertook all the expectations of the Mu family, and he must let the most precious little golden grandson of the Mu family come to the world as soon as possible.
"Well, I'll go upstairs and take a shower first, and I'll wait for my cousin to have breakfast later." β
"Actually, you can eat early, stay up all night, you should eat something hot at this time, and then go up and get a good night's sleep. β
"yes, then I'll call the stupid girl to come down......"
"Girls should sleep a little longer, otherwise they will grow old quickly, and if Miss Jian hasn't gotten up yet, you'd better not bother." Steward Yan was shocked into a sweat, and only thought that Mr. had to get the morning's affairs done as soon as possible, in case Fang Fang heard any movements that he shouldn't hear, with his relationship with Miss Jane, he would definitely make trouble.
"You're right. "Originally, there was a woman in the family, but Wen Youheng was not familiar with her and was not interested, so he didn't mention it, and went upstairs directly.
Steward Yan hurriedly followed, "Fang Shao, don't you need breakfast?"
"You've got to let me wash my face and brush my teeth!"
"That's it, it's true. β
In the guest room next to the master bedroom, this is stylish and quiet, the men and women on the bed are beautiful faces, hugging each other and sleeping like a beautiful oil painting, as if they should be born to be a couple.
"Fang ......"
Before Steward Yan could stop it, Wen Youheng had already knocked on the door of Jian Yiyun's room, "Girl, get up and have breakfast!
Jian Yiyun slept in a fog, vaguely seemed to hear someone calling her, opened her eyes suddenly, and sure enough, it was Wen Youheng calling her outside the door.
"Annoying!"
The man next to him was still squinting, but his face was already a little more impatient, and he casually touched a pillow and flew towards the door, "Early in the morning...... Hmmm......"
Feeling that he was being covered by someone, he lazily opened his eyes, glared at Jian Yiyun unhappily, and attacked him with his eyes: What are you doing!
The latter hurriedly made a booing motion.
"I know, I watched TV a little late last night, and I'll get up after lying down for a while, you go downstairs and wait for me first." She said calmly to the door.
"Oh, if you haven't slept well, I'll go back to my room first, and call me when you get up." β
"yes, I see. β
Hurry back to your room, it's not early, you can get up, you didn't lose sleep last night. β
After the footsteps outside the door sounded, Jian Yiyun dared to let go of the hand that had been covering Mu Zhijun's mouth, but as soon as he let go, he was given a bite on the ulnar side.
"Whew...... she frowned in pain, "what are you doing!"
This guy's wake-up anger is really serious to the point of perversion!
"You dare to drive me, this is my home, I can sleep wherever I want. Mu Zhijun had already squinted his eyes again as he spoke, and pulled the quilt over to cover himself from head to toe, "Don't make any more noises with me, I want to sleep." β
"Mu ...... Kougo ......"
He suddenly dragged Jian Yiyun back to the bed, and kissed her lips viciously, "Don't let you mess with me!"
After a long time, Mu Zhijun reluctantly let her go, "Again, don't disturb my sleep, otherwise ......"
Playful gaze went down her fair neck.
Jian Yiyun subconsciously shrank back, "Know...... Got it......"
She glanced at the door and got up to clean herself.
Before opening the door, she also specially helped Mu Zhijun to fold the quilt.
This must be the last time I will lie in bed with him in my life, and it must be the last time I will be in the same room with him, although this man is really annoying at times, but the appearance of sleeping quietly at this time still looks very beautiful, like an angel, with long eyelashes.
Goodbye Mu Zhijun.
I hope that we will be okay in the future and not appear in each other's lives again.
Before Jian Yiyun left the room, she looked back at him deeply.
Her heart was sour, and she couldn't say that she was reluctant, but she did feel a little uncomfortable, and she could clearly perceive it.
"Jian Yiyun!"
As soon as the door was closed, Wen Youheng suddenly jumped out from behind her.
"What are you doing, scare me to death!"
"To be a thief?"
Wen Youheng hooked the corners of his lips, and hung his head on her shoulder as always, "I'm so tired after playing cards all night." β
This action was often done by Wen Youheng in the past, and Jian Yiyun never felt anything, but at this moment, she looked at the door and suddenly felt awkward panic in her heart.
"Don't hook your shoulders in the future, do you still want to find a girlfriend?"
Wen Youheng paused for a moment, and then said angrily: "Dead girl, are you planning to stop being friends with me now that you are married? What's wrong with hooking shoulders and backs? Wasn't it all like this before? You really take Lin Haoran seriously?"
He angrily opened his arms and hugged her from behind, pressed his cheeks facelessly, and then took out his mobile phone and took a selfie.
Jian Yiyun watched him set this photo as the desktop of his mobile phone, and suddenly remembered what Zhao Wen told her before, Mu Zhijun used her photo to do things on the desktop.
Subconsciously looked back at the door of the guest room just now.
just turned around, but saw Wen Youheng upload the photo to the circle of friends.
Jian Yiyun was worried that Mu Zhijun would see it, so she hurriedly reached out to grab his mobile phone.
"Okay, can't I take back what I just said? You delete this picture quickly, what should you do if someone you know sees it when you go back? I'm a married woman after all. β
"Damn, what a married woman! Don't tell me about this! When you go down the mountain later, you will go to Lin Haoran for me to divorce! How much money did his Lin family give you to pay off your debts, and I will give it to him when the time comes, what age is this still selling yourself to pay off debts, it's really retro enough!"
Jian Yiyun always had a feeling, as if Wen Youheng would become a barrel of explosives when he came back this time, and Lin Haoran was the fuse, as long as he rubbed a little spark out, he would explode to her at any time!
"It's not what you think...... she originally wanted to explain, but thinking about it, wouldn't Wen Youheng definitely be suspicious and investigate, but I was afraid that when Mu Zhijun bought all the debts, he couldn't hold back, so he simply chose to remain silent again.
Just as Zhao Wen came out of the opposite door, the six looked at each other, and the atmosphere in the aisle suddenly became extremely embarrassing.
Wen Youheng immediately glanced inside curiously, "Uncle Cousin hasn't gotten up yet?"
"No, I'm still asleep. β
Zhao Wen had a good idea, but her eyes stayed on Jian Yiyun's deliberately lowered hair for a long time, and there were a few small ambiguous traces hidden on the covered neck.
With Zhao Wen's cleverness, it was absolutely impossible to hide where Mu Zhijun slept last night, but she didn't expose it, and even lied cooperatively, which made Jian Yiyun feel a little grateful while being embarrassed.
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