My Third Gentleman

Chapter 775 Dislike my youngest

Mu Jinchen took a deep look at Xia Jingshan, and finally replied with a "Yes" and retired.

Seeing Mu Jinchen coming out, Wushuang quickly let go of Xia Muxue's arm and stood up to meet him.

The clear eyes looked at Mu Jinchen, "What did Grandpa tell you?"

Mu Jinchen patted the back of the little woman's hand, curled her lips, "It's nothing, just ask when I plan to let his old man hold the grandson."

When Wushuang heard this, his eyes were almost staring, and two red clouds filled his little cheek instantly, and he reached out and patted the man's arm, "Just make it hard."

The man looked at her indifferently and smiled, rubbed her hair, did not say much, took her little hand and walked to a seat opposite Jing Hongyuan in the Pian Ting.

The family of four who had a rare gathering took a while to drink tea and chatted with some gossip. It was not until ten o'clock in the evening that the young couple took Mr. Black Wolf to leave.

On the way back, it is the busiest time in S City. Most cities in the south are as frantic as their weather. There are always various shops that are bright throughout the night waiting for all kinds of people to return at night.

As the provincial capital, S City is the most. Wushuang puts her hands on the car window, holding her small face and looking at the neon lights outside the window, completely immersed in her thoughts. This is a city that is unwilling to be lonely. She actually thinks no matter what. I don't understand how a person like Xia Ziwei who is unwilling to be lonely would be willing to leave.

The man in the cab glanced at the black wolf in the rearview mirror, and then at the woman next to him. The action was like a withdrawal, and the corners of his lips bend unexpectedly.

"What are you thinking about?"

In the quiet carriage, the man’s mellow voice successfully brought back Wushuang’s thoughts, “It’s nothing. Dad said that after we took the wedding photos, I would let me take over Jingshi. After our wedding, he and his mother went to travel around the world.”

"This is a good thing, but I don't understand, what does Madam's sad look mean?"

Wushuang sat upright, turned his head around and smiled slyly at Mu Jinchen, "Mu Jinchen, I know you are much older than me, so don't you have trouble with your eyes? What kind of sadness is this? Well, my eyes are clearly envious, I can't tell them."

Mu Jinchen looked at the girl with a nice look indignantly. She was indeed a girl, although he became his little woman after marrying him, but after all, he was seven years older than her. He was a girl after all.

The man took out a hand, grabbed the little green hand, put it to his lips and took a bite, and then gently squeezed it in his hand, "Little things have learned to bury me, eh? Don't beg for mercy at night."

Although it has been nearly half a year since marriage, I have adapted to the men’s intimacy from time to time. This stunning man likes to put her hand on the corner of his lips and kiss lightly. Such intimacy, no matter how many times, Wushuang’s careful liver will still be taken by him. A familiar but still flustered throbbing.

However, only he can give this kind of heartbeat.

"What nonsense, always rude."

The little hand allowed him to hold his face with a sweet smile. If it weren't for the safety issue, Mu Jinchen would want to kiss such a cute girl. He didn't love enough. That's probably the mood.

"Dislike my youngest boy? I remember that the first time someone officially met and said that I was much older than her, and later called me Uncle Mu with Yu Hao. If it weren't for my heart function, it would probably be broken. ."

(End of this chapter)