My Third Gentleman

Chapter 115 Rubbing shoulders (1)

I probably browsed it again. She is not a person who likes to post in Moments, and most of the time she reposts other people's things, especially about travel and dogs.

The most recent handwritten one was published about ten days ago. The photo shows a tattered vase with flowers he doesn’t know their names. The content reads: "I really like Madam Wu. She always reminds me of my mother, my mother. It’s also so gentle, I haven’t seen you for half a year, how are you?"

The previous one is a photo of a cat: "The first year of Ranran’s family, so cute, I like animals very much, but I am very afraid of raising, I think I am afraid of losing it, so don’t have it at first."

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Then there are two plum blossoms, one red and one white. They complement each other and are very beautiful. The corners of Mu Jinchen’s lips soften: "Good memories are always used to be destroyed. I really want to go back to the past and slap myself hard. Slap, I won’t stand under the cherry tree after being killed, I only stand under the plum tree.”

Then there is a photo of Su Ran waving his fist: "Ran Ran, you are as strong as ever, thank you for having you in this life."

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Mu Jinchen flipped forward. For about a year or so, he occasionally forwarded other people's messages without sending any personal feelings.

There were some travel photos before. I don’t see that girls like to travel so much. They also selected some sparsely populated places in the northwest, snow climbing, paragliding, and many extreme sports by the sea.

Turning to a solo photo two years ago, the girl is dressed in a red jacket, carrying a huge backpack, hiking shoes, and the skin on her face is tanned to a healthy wheat color. She wears sunglasses on top of her head and has a tall ponytail. Tie up.

He raised his right hand to cover the front sunlight, his face was filled with a happy smile, with eight perfectly white teeth exposed, and the background was the snow-capped mountains already covered by heavy snow.

Like the 13 peaks of Meili, the sunlight is just right, and it is coated with a layer of gold powder on the top. It is beautiful: "The famous Sunshine Jinshan can not be met. I heard that only people with good luck can meet it. Hear this. I dispelled the idea of ​​jumping from a height and burying myself in the snow-capped mountains. I just made a wish, hoping that bad luck will stay away from me."

He looked at the date and location and laughed dumbly.

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Mu Jinchen put down his mobile phone, leaned on the executive chair, closed his eyes and rested, always showing the girl's open laugh, so young and so energetic.

Jing Wushuang, whom he knows, always smiles gracefully, sometimes even a little shy. In the past two years, she has changed a little bit, her temperament is more elegant, and she seems to be very assertive, belonging to the type of soft outside and strong inside.

He hooked it knowingly, and then reached out his hand to hold the phone, and the warm yellow crystal lamp on his head shone on his delicately carved face, which was so thrilling.

Wushuang went back to the apartment, buried himself in the sofa, looked at the ceiling with beautiful eyes, and kept turning around. Thinking of all the things he went back to Xiayuan today, he felt that he should go back less often. After Xia Ziwei came back, he went back almost every time. All broke up unhappy.

But grandpa... they didn't know anything, how could she be willing to let grandpa who has always loved her no matter what.

She took a long sigh of relief, but didn't know how to get along with the Xia family next.

Should she also find a man to form a home of her own, so that she won't have to live like this in the future?

Dear friends, don’t forget the tickets and messages in your hands. If there are more, Jenny will add more

(End of this chapter)