My Third Gentleman

Chapter 106: Nephew

Chapter 106, Uncle Nephew

He liked it the first time he saw Wushuang in the company. She had a lot of his mother's shadow, elegant, demure, graceful and graceful of Jiangnan women. At that time, he thought she was a person who came out of the picture scroll.

After several contacts, she found that she was different from other girls and would not take the initiative to flatter him. He also obviously avoided and refused when he took the initiative to approach. He admitted that he was conquering.

Later, he was really moved. He knew the frequency of his heartbeat.

He knew that he had always been admiring things with his uncle's eyes, and women were the same. In the past, those women could not even be tempted by him, so he was not worried.

This is a habit that has been cultivated since he was a child, and he can’t change it if he wants to change it. When he saw Jing Wushuang the first time, he was also thinking, if he was an uncle, would he like such a woman?

When he discovered that Wushuang was in line with his aesthetic no matter from which angle.

He started to be scared. He told his uncle early that he was the first to see her and he was not allowed to **** her.

He knew too well that if his uncle likes Jing Wushuang, he really has no chance of winning at all.

He even naively thought that even if his uncle likes it, he will be like countless times since childhood. He will always give him the things he likes, and there is nothing he can't bear.

However, he forgot that Wushuang is not a dead thing, and those things he liked in the past, as long as he likes them, he can get them without them.

Therefore, it was useless for his uncle to let him, because Wushuang didn't like him.

But this doesn't mean that he can accept Jing Wushuang as his aunt without any complaints. She is obviously about the same age as him. How can she be his aunt?

Aunt...

Mu Yuhao's heart turned back and forth, as if he had been swept into the village by a devil, but he showed nothing.

However, the exposed green veins on the back of his hand showed his emotions at the moment.

He whispered, "I see."

The boy's voice was so suppressed that Mu Jinchen felt very heartbroken. After all, he hurt the boy who was lively and bright like Little Sun from a young age.

"Yu Hao, if Wushuang's mind is the same as yours, I will definitely not exceed half a point."

Mu Yuhao nodded, no matter what, this is a fact that he can't digest for the time being, "I didn't say those words on purpose, nor do I really think that way."

He took a deep breath and calmed his emotions, "Help me take care of my mother. I made an appointment with a friend and went out."

From now on, he didn't meet Mu Jinchen's eyes, turned around and walked towards the door step by step.

Mu Jinchen was also full of emotion in his heart. The little red between the **** and index finger had already burned out, but he didn't know it was painful and kept holding it.

This nephew has not suffered any setbacks since he was a child, but he taught him the first lesson on his way of growing up, and he couldn't tell what it was like.

After a while, he threw the cigarette **** in his hand into the ashtray and took out his cell phone to call Zhengming. After that, he must be optimistic about Mu Yuhao. In addition, he sent two bodyguards to follow him secretly.

He went upstairs and knocked on Mu Zhilan's door gently.

Aunt Rong opened the door and whispered "Young Master".

Mu Jinchen nodded and let her go out first. He wanted to talk to Mu Zhilan alone.

(End of this chapter)

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