Twin Birth: Young Master's Sweet Love

However, Murong Jingmian wants to take advantage of the rare opportunity to return to a city and see Han Shaoming earlier.

Murong Jingmian won't tell Lin Xiaoxiao what these selfish thoughts are, but Lin Xiaoxiao only depends on guessing what he thinks of.

"Well, big Murong, I'll take you on the plane. Next you can have a week off, and after a while we will go abroad to make perfume advertisements. Lin Xiaoxiao reminds Murong Jingmian of the next trip.

"I see! I'm going to enjoy the seven day vacation Murong Jingmian smiles gently.

When I returned to city a, it was already more than three o'clock in the afternoon.

She excitedly called Guan Jiaren, but learned that she was accompanying her brother to visit scenic spots.

"Brother? Do you have a brother? " Compared with Murong Jingmian, who has four brothers, she is still very sympathetic after hearing that Guan Jiaren has a big brother. Because each of her four brothers loved her so much that she was almost "disgusting."! If it wasn't for their love, she wouldn't sneak out to catch her breath.

"Yes, but it's a long story. I'll talk to you later." Guan Jiaren smiles.

"Well, since you are with my brother, I won't disturb you." Originally Murong Jingmian wanted Guan Jiaren to teach her two tricks. She wanted to make some delicious dishes for Han Shaoming.

"What are you doing with me? Come on, what can I do for you Guan Jiaren knows that Murong Jingmian has nothing to do with the Sanbao hall and won't make a phone call.

Murong Jingmian said with a smile: "in fact, I want you to teach me some small dishes. I seldom come back early today. I want to surprise Han Shaoming."

"OK, stinky girl, now more and more virtuous wife and good mother!"

"Beauty, don't laugh at me!" Murong Jingmian feels hot on her cheek.

"Well, well, let's get back to business!" Guan Jiaren smiles gently. "What do you want to use for food? I can recommend a few dishes to you according to the ingredients you buy, and send the recipe and menu to your mobile phone

"Really? That would be great! " Murong Jingmian smiles happily.

The next time, Guan Jiaren wrote a simple and easy to understand kitchen teaching for Murong Jingmian.

Murong Jingmian is not a good for nothing kitchen Xiaobai. She has tried cooking before, but the variety of crafts and dishes is not as good as that of the beauty.

In the kitchen, Murong Jingmian hums a song and cooks according to the method taught by Guan Jiaren. All he thinks about is Han Shaoming.

Full of cooked a large table of food, Murong Jingmian just satisfied smile out. Although it was a little hard, she was very happy.

"I'm sure you'll be surprised when you come back." Murong Jingmian looked at his masterpiece and walked out of the dining room.

In the past half a month, she has not been at home. Although Han Shaoming has not made the house so messy, he still seems a bit casual compared with Murong Jingmian when he was at home.

"I don't know what I've seen in the original place. I can't remember how many times I've seen it!" While cleaning up for Han Shaoming, Murong Jingmian says.

"I don't know how to clean up the papers on the desk. He is not so bold when I am at home." Clean up the living room, Murong Jingmian also into the study.

While putting things on the table, she accidentally saw a letter that Han Shaoming received.

The envelope was set aside, with the letter paper and a photo nearby.

Obviously, Han Shaoming opened the letter and read it for a while, so he left it at will and forgot to clean it up. If Murong Jingmian hadn't come back one day earlier, he might have kept these things away from her before she came back.

"What is this?" Murong Jingmian frowned and looked at the picture carefully.

This does not matter, she suddenly felt that the girl in the picture and her appearance are very similar.

However, such a sense of similarity did not last long, because if you look at them carefully, you will find that their facial features are different. Only at first glance, they feel that their temperament and smile are very similar.

Some people choose the same type of contacts for decades. They may not look very similar, but their temperament and style are almost the same. Therefore, the first impression they give will have a sense of repetition, and even some people will sigh that the other party is just like they have never changed their friends.

“…… Who is this girl? Does Han Shaoming like me because I look like her? " Murong Jingmian's mood suddenly becomes depressed. She wants to grab Han Shaoming by the collar and ask him what is going on.

Just then, the landline phone rang.

Murong Jingmian did not hesitate, ran to the sofa in the living room and answered the phone. Before she said hello, the other side said: "brother Ming, I'm coming back."

Murong Jingmian's expression has changed. The woman's intuition tells her that the person who is calling now is the girl in the picture.

"Who are you?" There is no extra thinking, Murong Jingmian is right to question.Hearing Murong Jingmian's voice, the girl was obviously shocked: "you, you are not brother Ming, then who are you? How could you be in his house? "

"What happened to Han Shaoming's home? I like to stay in his house as long as I like, and I still want you to take care of me? It's you. If you're a nondescript person, you'll be called brother. Are you disgusted? " Murong Jingmian is not too polite. After all, her personality is straight and straightforward.

She had never had a good opinion of such a woman who had come up as weak.

"You How can you say that to me? " The other side's voice suddenly became weak, as if it was sobbing and panting.

"What happened to you? Who told you to call people up indiscriminately! Especially to call someone else's boyfriend. Don't you know how to avoid danger as an adult? " Murong Jingmian doesn't believe that she can't teach such a woman.

"I'm looking for brother Ming. I'm looking for him!" The other party seems to be in a hurry, and can't wait to find Han Shaoming to explain clearly.

Murong Jingmian didn't care about her: "you want to find him, right? Call him, then After finishing this sentence, she directly chose to hang up.

"Damn Han Shaoming, what did you do behind my back?" Murong Jingmian sat on the sofa, still thinking about how to settle accounts with him.

Maybe it's his old problem of being promiscuous. Otherwise, how could the girls from other people call and come to the door?

The more he thinks about it, the more upset he gets. Murong Jingmian simply can't sit still and calls Han Shaoming.