Accompany You, is My Mission

Chapter 319: I'm afraid I won't survive yesterday

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"Mu Haochen may ask you who Jingjing is."

"Huh?" Surprised! "You tell me clearly, what do you mean?"

"Experience it by myself." After speaking, Qin Ming flashed away.

Because of Qin Ming's words, Mu Jinrui was completely upset. What does this person mean? What is Mu Haochen might ask Jingjing who is? I want to be quiet, who is Jingjing? Mu Haochen will ask...

A clear answer clearly appeared in Mu Jinrui's mind: Qin Ming knew too much!

"Don't be so distracted, next time you remember to wear a high-collared dress, choose a slightly tight-fitting one. When the collar is too wide, you will see strawberries when you lower your head." Qin Ming, who had already flashed away, came back again and again. Remind Mu Jinrui.

"You come back to me! What do you mean?"

"Experience for yourself!"

"I feel a ghost!" Mu Jinrui would be so stupid if he didn't know it with such an obvious meaning.

"Mu Haochen!!!" It's all this bastard!

Qin Ming, who walked out of the office, curled up the corners of his mouth wickedly.

Just a few days ago, Mu Haochen's triumphant face full of spring breeze had long aroused Qin's gossip heart.

Just as Mu Haochen looked at Mu Jinrui's eyes, three-year-old children can see that there are stories in it.

Combined with the hickey that I saw inadvertently, he hum, if it weren't the evidence left by Mu Haochen, Mu Haochen's possessive power to break through the sky, I am afraid that Mu Jinrui would not survive yesterday!

It seems it's time to mention the friends, I don't know if Jing Shuo and Ye Haoran can bear it.

The barrister Jing Shuo is not easy to say. It is estimated that Dr. Ye Haoran already knew about it.

Qin Ming silently lit a candle for Jing Shuo in his heart.

Cherish your life, brother.

"Tingling, jingle, jingle~"

"mom?"

"Jin Rui, are you busy?" Mu Jinrui's mother said hesitantly on the other end of the phone.

"It's not busy, Mom, it's late at night over there, why don't you still sleep?" Mu Jinrui felt a little flustered because of this call because he was still up at this time.

"Mom can't sleep, she's getting old! She's getting insomnia."

"Mom is so young, how can she get old."

"Mum is not young anymore, and all my friends around me are holding grandsons, Jin Rui, when will you find a partner?"

"..." Premonition is sometimes more accurate than we think.

"Jin Rui, every time you evade the question of finding someone, you used to be abroad, and your mother guessed if you don’t like people of other skin color? Now when you return to China, you have more contact with young girls. Mom also wants to see you sooner. Get married."

"Um... I will." Mu Jinrui promised, but all he thought was Mu Haochen's ice cube face.

"There is also Xiaochen, it's not young anymore. You should pay more attention to him. When you are married, mom will feel at ease."

"Well, I will."

"Good boy, my mother doesn't know how to mention this to Xiaochen, and your father is not good at words. You should mention Xiaochen's thing more to him. After all, my mother said that it is always inconvenient, but my mother still cares about him. of."

"Mom... Haochen is not your son." Compared to urging to marry himself, Mu Jinrui is more difficult to accept that Mu Haochen is urged to marry.

"You child, you are still jealous. Mom knows that he is not my son, but he has lived in Mu's family for so many years. It doesn't matter whether he is my child or not. You must help him more when you are a brother, know? ?"

"He is not father's son either."

"..." There was a sudden silence on the other end of the phone.

For some reason, Mu Jinrui blurted out the secret that Mu Jinrui had buried in his heart for so many years. He only knew that he didn't want someone to be urged to marry him, no.

Just think about the scene of Mu Haochen and other women kissing me and me. Mu Jinrui felt that she couldn't accept it, and she couldn't even think of it!

Heart hurts...

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