How to divorce the Prime Minister MTL

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Chapter 9: To please

Jiang Wu, he looked for Chu Ling three times in a row, but was stopped outside the study each time.

It was difficult to handle, but when he met Chu Yan, Chu Ling, who was already unpredictable, became even more moody.

For his own freedom, Jiang Wu also came on the fourth day.

She calculated that she had been grounded for seven days and had twenty-three days left.

If I could see Chu Ling today, it would be a good deal to stay down and do some work in exchange for twenty-three days of freedom.

If Chu Ling can't avoid him today, his freedom will be reduced by one day, so he has to weigh it carefully. In the worst case, let Yang Zhou write more letters to her.

Yes, she can still communicate. Thinking of this, and recalling Chu Ling's furious look that day, Jiang Wu felt a little frightened.

She was thinking about Xiao Jiujiu in her heart like this, watching the first day of the new year coming from a distance, and thinking about what she would say, "The adults are busy, Madam, please come back." Jiang Wu even wanted to breathe a sigh of relief in advance.

As a result, Chu Yi said: "Madam, my lord is waiting for you, please come in."

Jiang Wu often felt that Chu Ling might be able to read her mind, and it must be, how else could he go against her? When she is in high spirits, people avoid seeing her, and she is about to shrink back, and this person becomes enthusiastic again.

Yes, after encouraging himself, Jiang Wu entered the study.

Chu Ling was sitting at his desk. Even if someone came in, he didn't even raise his head.

Jiang Wu could only stand aside and secretly look at the man who was writing something seriously. In fact, sometimes she could understand why she was so fascinated by Chu Ling in the first place.

He is really too handsome. Even at his current age, his movements are still noble and elegant. And even though he is tall, he still has a narrow waist and broad shoulders. He is neither weak nor has the appearance of other middle-aged officials. Fatty feeling.

She can guarantee that there are many people in the capital who envy her.

But who can know the suffering involved?

While she was thinking about it, Chu Ling's voice finally came over: "Is something wrong?" She

had already come, and naturally she had to achieve her goal. She lowered her head slightly, and when she raised her head again, she had a smile on her face.

"Sir, I saw that you were working too hard, so I asked the kitchen to stew soup for you to replenish your health."

As he said this, he gently placed the food box on the table.

She observed that Chu Ling's expression softened slightly, and she was secretly proud of her cleverness. Sure enough, her face had to be put to use like this. Since he was taking advantage of Chu Yan, it would be better not to complain about the peach tree. she thought magnanimously.

Chu Ling did not hold back this time, took the soup brought out by Jiang Wu, and tasted it seriously.

Jiang Wu kept staring at him. In her imagination, Chu Ling would soon feel uncomfortable being stared at by her like this. Then she would ask herself what was wrong, and the words she had prepared would come out.

But how could Chu Ling feel uncomfortable? He remained calm under Jiang Wu's gaze, and he didn't even glance this way.

Seeing that he was about to put down the bowl, Jiang Wu was discouraged and could only speak on his own initiative.