My Third Gentleman

Chapter 220 When I was a Child (1)

"Chen'er, you are six years old. Today is your first day in elementary school. Come on, where have we measured it?"

The cool and handsome boy with an expressionless face stood behind the kapok tree unwillingly, letting a gentle woman play with him.

"Yeah, it's 120 centimeters. Chen'er will definitely be a tall and handsome man when he grows up. Let's make a mark, but we can't draw too deep. This will damage the kapok tree..."

The woman's voice seems to have not changed much in decades, always so soft and comfortable.

For a few years, when the boy was ten years old, he was reluctant to do such naive things again, so there were only four shallow traces on the kapok tree.

The past was like smoke, and Bai Ju passed away. In a blink of an eye, it was decades. Mu Jinchen didn’t know how old others started to remember, and he remembered almost everything that happened from the age of five or six, including what he saw accidentally. The man, the sister quarreled with his father, and the night when the sister secretly wiped her tears against the dim wall lamp...many, many, he remembered clearly.

His current ability could have found out many things, but he didn't do anything, he kept being the best himself, fighting in the intriguing mall with the most sophisticated attitude, but staring coldly at this glitzy world, Free from the red dust.

It wasn't until Jing Wushuang appeared that he had a little idea of ​​being a simple and happy ordinary man, so he didn't want to touch those things, let alone look them up.

Thinking of this, he entered the villa unknowingly and looked around the first floor, but the two women were nowhere to be seen.

Some soft words came from the stairs, so he walked towards the stairs.

"Sister, look at him since he was a child, he has always been stern, and his temperament has been so cold and cold, like a little adult."

"Yes, he hasn't talked much since he was a child, and he doesn't have many expressions. When he was a child, I was worried that he would not be underdeveloped."

"Then you took him very hard, right?"

"Not really. He is much better than Hao'er. He is simply an angel baby. I don't need to worry about it. Hao'er makes trouble. He is like a demon king."

Mu Zhilan and Jing Wushuang looked through someone's childhood photos with a warm voice, and for a while, a deep warmth appeared in the simple and cool suite.

Mu Jinchen stopped at the door, and saw two women with similar temperament holding a photo album next to each other. The same calm and beautiful faces were filled with a warm smile, and the warmth reached Mu. The bottom of Jin Chen's heart then spread to his limbs. This is probably a feeling of happiness. The corners of the man's lips were unexpectedly raised, and he stepped in.

"When two beautiful and generous ladies are discussing someone in my room, shouldn't they care if the person is there?"

The two beautiful and generous ladies looked up at the same time, and it was the protagonist of their discussion that caught their eyes.

"How did you come?"

When the little woman saw him coming, the curvy look of surprise obviously pleased him.

He fixedly looked at her, and asked, "My own room, can't I come?"

"Chen'er can't believe her sister, don't worry about Wushuang, or just reluctant to separate for a while?"

Thinking Mu Jinchen couldn't wait to follow, Mu Zhilan smiled and said jokingly.

"Nothing."

(End of this chapter)