My Third Gentleman

Chapter 1250 R King Palace (9)

The palace is undoubtedly magnificent, especially under the blue sky and daytime. No matter how much Wushuang dislikes this place, she has to admit that this is the most beautiful castle she has ever seen.

I don't know how long the battery car has been walking, Wushuang is anxious, always feeling that it has been driving for a long time before stopping.

The battery car has just stopped, Wushuang has already seen the tall figure under the golden arch with sharp eyes. The man put one hand in his trouser pocket, squinting his eyes and looking up at the blue high sky. He was still in the white dress of yesterday. The hairstyle is vaguely messy, but it is still the most beautiful and heartwarming man Wushuang has ever seen.

Xu Ye heard the sound of the battery car, the man retracted his gaze from the unknown sky, his movements were faster than his expression, and he rushed over like an arrow in an instant.

In an instant, Wushuang had fallen into that familiar and warm embrace.

Wushuang no longer cares about the occasion or the presence of his elders. He hugs Mu Jinchen's neck tightly with his arms, rubbing and rubbing his cheeks between his neck, not crying or making trouble or speaking, Mu Jinchen is already deep. Feeling the change in the little woman's mood deeply, she tilted her head and dropped a comforting kiss between her hair. The slightly hoarse magnetic voice was tuned to the softest level, "Okay, baby, don't worry anymore."

Wushuang nodded obediently, but the arm holding the man's neck tightened.

"Scared, isn't it? Grandpa and mother are here, we go into the house."

Wushuang nodded again, but he was holding Mu Jinchen and refused to let go.

Jing Beitang stroked his beard and shook his head. His granddaughter really loves this man. Wushuang is the child who knows how to be considerate to his elders, and he seldom loses his attitude in front of his elders.

"Chen'er, Shuangshuang is really frightened, it's okay, you can go in first."

When Mu Zhilan saw that Mu Jinchen was safe and sound, he had already let go of more than half of his heart. The young couple had always been inseparable, which was not surprising.

Hearing this, Mu Jinchen nodded towards the two elders, and walked directly into the palace holding Wushuang.

When he reached the hall, Wushuang didn’t let go. He had to sit down, put the little woman on his lap, and was about to pull her hand from her neck. The little woman exclaimed, "Don’t..."

Immediately he hugged his waist tightly and rubbed it again, as if he was relieved and did not move.

Only then did Mu Jinchen realize that she was already asleep, but she instinctively held him and didn't let go.

It was really funny and heartache at the moment. When I lowered my eyes, I saw the bruises under her eyelids, and even her chin seemed to be sharp. The little woman had a lot of roundness after she was pregnant, and her face was always radiant. Ever tried to be so haggard?

The man's heart seemed to be flicked a few times with a whip, and he bowed his head and kissed her somewhat dry lips, and said softly, "Wushuang, I'm here, sleep at ease."

The little woman seemed to feel something, smiled sweetly, and rubbed his arms again before falling asleep again.

When Jing Beitang and Mu Zhilan came in, they saw Wushuang sleeping in Mu Jinchen’s arms. They were also a little heartache. From yesterday to now, Wushuang probably hasn’t had a good rest. She is still a pregnant woman with a four-month-old child. .

"Chen'er, put her in the room to sleep for a while." Mu Zhilan said softly.

Mu Jinchen was reluctant to let go of Wushuang, but the two elders were there, and there were still matters to discuss, so they nodded and walked toward the bedroom.

(End of this chapter)