"..." Sure enough, this person didn't want to care about himself, Mu Jinrui lowered his head silently, fiddling with his fingers in a daze. It seems that over the years, this person still has quite a big opinion on him, so don't strike up a conversation...
However, after a small misunderstanding, the atmosphere in the car was so embarrassing that even the optimistic Xiao Zhengtai seemed to perceive a bit of weirdness. She sat quietly beside Li Manfei and Mu Jinrui and remained silent.
"President, here it is." The driver's words finally liberated the mood of the people in the car.
Mu Haochen didn't even look at Mu Jinrui. After getting out of the car, walking on his slender thigh, he went straight back to his room, leaving everyone with a cool back.
"..." Mu Jinrui looked at Mu Haochen's back, and water began to flow in his eyes.
In the end, I could only try to suppress the various tastes in my heart, curl his lips, and turn around to greet Li Manfei mother and son.
Besides, what's the use of catching up? Maybe you can't even get a look...
"Little guy, which room do you want to live in?"
"Mu, which room do you live in?" Without Mu Haochen's walking iceberg, Li Junming was obviously much more lively.
Mu Jinrui squatted down, looked directly at the child and asked softly: "I live on the second floor. I will show you it?" I hope that iceberg will not burden the little guy.
"Really? Is it okay?" Li Junming's big eyes flashed suddenly, and he blinked his long and dense eyelashes.
"Of course, go, I'll take you there." Mu Jinrui took Li Junming's little hand and walked towards the stairs.
Upon seeing this, Li Manfei quickly trot two steps to stop him: "Mr. Mu, isn't this inappropriate? Junming, it's not very polite!"
"But... I won Mu's consent..." The child Li Junming's voice became smaller and smaller, but the hand holding Mu Jinrui never let go. It can be seen that he is still very curious about Mu Jinrui's room.
"It's okay. There are also guest rooms on the second floor. You can live in that room, but it's far from my room. I now officially invite Junming to visit my room. I don't know if there is such an honor?"
"Of course!" The little guy Li Junming excitedly took Mu Jinrui's hand and ran up the stairs.
"Slow down, young master, I will lead this lady to the guest room." Butler Wu in the old house urged anxiously from behind.
"Okay, Uncle Wu." Mu Jinrui couldn't take care of that much anymore, and the little guy didn't even give a chance to look back.
"Madam, please." Uncle Wu is still such a gentleman, but now his voice is more kind than before, and his gentle and gentle feeling is even more spring breeze.
"Thank you, butler Wu really troubles you, just call me Manfei." Compared with the professionalism of Carl Butler of the American Mu Family, this butler Wu feels more like a kind predecessor to Manfei, just one side. The fate is respectable.
"You're welcome, this is what I should do."
On the second floor, Mu Jinrui took Li Junming’s hand through Mu Haochen’s room and found that the door was not closed tightly. Looking inside, Mu Haochen had taken off his cloak outside, and turned his back to the door as if he was drinking coffee. .
Just a glance, Mu Jinrui seemed to have been casted by magic, and his figure was frozen. This figure completely overlapped with the previous life.
It always gives people an incomprehensible and intangible sense of loneliness. Looking from a distance, it automatically isolates the crowd like a mist around him, as if his world is only himself.
"Junming, that is my room, do you want to visit it yourself?" Mu Jinrui asked the little guy, pointing to the end of the corridor.
"Think, then... Mu, do you want to chat with that uncle?"
"Well, but I don't know if he wants to chat with me."
"Go, he should need friends." The little guy patted Mu Jinrui like an adult, and then walked towards Mu Jinrui's room alone.
What a clever little guy! Mu Jinrui looked at the leisurely figure of Junming's child and shook his head helplessly.
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