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Chapter Twelve The Real Lady

The Montblanc signature pen draws an arc in the air, and the resolute pen shell is like Jin Zun's arrogant and sharp eyes. He is always aloof, and she is always as humble as dust.

The pages under his feet were brushing. It was a bit cool in the autumn day. Su Mozheng was wearing thin clothes. The cold wind rushed in, biting her nose, and her pores stood upright. The signature pen was thrown at her feet. Su Mozheng

Mo Zheng leaned down with difficulty, his fingers trembling, and he moved slightly closer to the pen.

Her bent figure was slender and beautiful, with a straight spine and arched round buttocks hidden under the loose clothes. Jin Zun's dark eyes darkened a little, and he pinched each finger bone tightly in the palm of his hand.

He couldn't forget, he couldn't forget every time they had sex in the past three years. Although he treated her so roughly, she still catered to him, expressing her joy under him, and moaning softly, like a cat's meowing.

It was so lazy and lingering that it made him want to die in that body several times.

But he also couldn't forget that she was the daughter of his father-killing enemy, so he tried his best to convince himself that this woman was so good at seducing people, and she obviously looked harmless, but she had such a good body.

That's all.

"Crap-" The study door was pushed open, Su Mozheng's hand paused, and Jin Zun's anger seemed to soar a bit, and he shouted directly at the visitor, "I never taught you, you should do this before entering the door.

Do you want to knock on the door first!?"

The housekeeper was a little frightened. It was really unexpected. Otherwise, she would not have dared to come in like this. Jin Zun's black eyes were a bit intimidating, so she did not dare to raise her head. She only shrank her neck and whispered: "Young Master——

"

"I'm so exhausted. Where's the housekeeper? Where's the servants? Where did they all die!?" Before the housekeeper could speak out in defense, the arrogant female voice from downstairs penetrated the study door with force.

"Damn it, you lazy, low-life people, I must tell you and let him fire you all!!!"

"Your noble wife is here and you don't even greet her personally!"

The female voice downstairs was still scolding, and Jin Zun's face became darker and darker. When he heard the word 'Madam', his dark eyes visibly darkened. "What's going on!?" He said this to the housekeeper.

"I don't know..." The housekeeper seemed to be wary of Su Mozheng's presence, so he murmured: "Young master, you should go down and have a look yourself."

Su Mozheng only felt the wind blowing behind her, and then there was no sound. The study door was not closed, and Jin Zun and the housekeeper had left. The divorce agreement was still under her feet. Su Mozheng didn't know where she got the courage.

The agreement was torn into pieces. The windows were wide open, the wind blew, and the small pieces of paper were rolled up all over the floor.

In the hall downstairs, when Jin Zun strolled downstairs and saw the mother and child, the approximately four-year-old child had already rushed over, hugged Jin Zun's thigh, and shouted with his white teeth, "Dad!"

"

Jin Zun bent down and picked up the child who was clinging to his thigh. When he touched the child's innocent smile, the coldness in his black eyes turned into a gentle smile like a loving father. He touched the child's head and said warmly: "Zhe

Zhe, do you miss dad?"

"I want to—" Zhezhe bit his fingers and responded in a daze.

Bai Xinhui also saw Jin Zun at this time, and immediately floated up like a butterfly, complaining constantly, "Jun, you didn't tell your housekeeper and servant to pick me up, I was holding Zhezhe alone.

Come here, I’m so tired! Look, my luggage and things are still there, and there’s no one to help me carry them upstairs—" he said while glaring at the housekeeper next to him.

The housekeeper received the meaning conveyed by her eyes, and then quickly responded: "Madam, I will help you put it upstairs!"

"Why are you here?" Jin Zun's tone was still somewhat dissatisfied.

Bai Xinhui is wearing a large flowered skirt, and the makeup on her face clearly tells some people that I am xx.

Hearing this, Bai Xinhui stopped and grabbed Jin Zun's arm and couldn't help shaking it, "Sir, you said you would take us, mother and son, to enjoy the blessings. You promised me, but it's been so long, and you haven't even done it.

News, then I have no choice but to bring Zhezhe over -" She said to please Jin Zun before he was about to get angry, "Jin Zun, I really don't want to live there anymore, you don't know what's going on there.

Oh man, I get angry just looking at you every day, and," she shed tears as she spoke, "I thought that after so many years of hard life, now that the Su family has fallen, I can live a good life with you, but I didn't expect

,you--"

What Jin Zun couldn't bear the most was that she was like this, so he sighed helplessly, "I didn't say not to let you come over. Since you have already come over, then just stay here."

"Butler!" Jin Zun shouted to the butler who went upstairs: "Go and give it." He paused and couldn't finish his words, "Clean up the room and come out!"

Bai Xinhui lowered her eyes with a sinister look, raised her head and smiled again, "I know that Zun is the best for our mother and son."

Su Mozheng stood on the railing on the second floor. She felt as if she were standing on a glacier in a world of ice and snow, or on a desolate and cold street. When the housekeeper called the woman "Madam", her heart was filled with despair.

The housekeeper was brought here by Jin Zun. In the past, she could not figure out why the housekeeper did not call her madam but called her miss. But now she finally understood that it turned out that that woman was the real wife in his heart. And she, what?

neither.

How ridiculous. After three years of marriage, she thought she had earned the title of Mrs. Jin Zun, but in the end, she had nothing.

She put her hand on her abdomen and smiled bitterly as she watched Jin Zun hugging the little boy named Zhezhe with a fatherly smile on his face. She knew that woman, her name was Ruth, and she was from the city's largest entertainment venue, Lanse.

The number one prostitute in the house is also someone Jin Zun often patronizes.

I heard that one time, Ruth was molested by a guest. Jin Zun saw what happened when he arrived at the scene, and immediately stepped forward and beat the guest regardless. As for what happened afterwards, Su Mozheng did not know.

But in her impression, it was simply impossible that the cautious Jin Zun would do such an outrageous thing. So one can imagine how important this woman is to him.

Unexpectedly, they even have children.


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