Failed Boss

Chapter 97 Breaking through Murong Jing's affair (3)
Murong Jing chased after him in a few strides.

Aqiusha in the car kept looking at the situation outside through the glass, twisting the corners of her clothes with her little hands helplessly. To be honest, she was very afraid of Murong rushing to that lofty young master, even now that she had married her father. Even though she admitted it, she was still afraid with the backing of her father.

Seeing the young man rushing towards him like a hungry wolf, Aqiusha tensed up, her heart hung in her throat.

One second before Murong Chong approached the car, Murong Jing grabbed him tightly and pulled him over, "Chong'er, things are not what you think!"

Murong Chong, who was held back, struggled desperately, trying to get rid of his father's restraint, but he didn't expect the gentle and gentle Murong Jing to be so strong. In the end, he couldn't turn around, so he could only yell at the woman in the car: "You shameless ugly woman!" ! Even Murong Jing, a bad old man, you have a crush on, he is so cheap!"

Snapped--

Murong Jing raised his hand, and swung it at his son's arrogant face, a loud slap cut off Murong Chong's more ugly words behind him.

Murong Chong only felt that half of his face was numb, his mouth burst into a fishy sweetness, spit out a mouthful of bloody saliva, and stared at his father viciously, "Murong Jing, you..." He raised his finger and pointed at the man in blue The man in casual clothes almost poked his eyes blind, then turned his hand to the thin blue figure in the car, his gaze was as sharp and dangerous as a poisoned arrow, "There is also that woman, what do you give me?" Remember!" After saying that, he raised his hand to touch the face that was beaten, and left angrily.

Murong Jing watched his son leave with a flick of sleeves, slowly clenched his big hand hanging by his side, closed his eyes, and got into the black business car.

On campus, because it was break time after class, international students of different skin colors strolled along the tree-lined path.

On the bench in the rest area, there are medicinal wine, cotton swabs, and ok stretches that are specially used to treat bruises.

Xiao obediently bent over halfway, took a cotton swab and carefully applied medicine to Murong's red and swollen face, who was sitting on the bench. Although his skin was a healthy wheat color, the bright red five finger marks were still shocking. Human strength is great.

Murong Wan stood aside with a worried face, her delicate black eyebrows were slightly frowned.

Every time Xiao Guaiguai touched Murong Chong's face, even if it was such a gentle touch, he still grinned in pain, showing Murong Jing's strength, "You little idiot, take it easy, it hurts like hell!"

Xiao Guaiguai had no choice but to breathe lightly, and said very gently: "When the medicine is applied, there will be some pain, you bear it, and you will cry out the pain."

Mo Junchi, who was standing by the side, couldn't bear the sight of the young master yelling at the girl he liked, so he couldn't help scolding, "Murong Chong, my darling is already so careful, and you still scream for pain. If you can’t stand it, you’re considered a man!”

"What do you know, you little boy!" Murong Chong became agitated and accidentally touched the wound, and roared angrily, "Murong Jing, that bad old man! He and I are at odds!"

Xiao Kuaiai pressed Murong Chong's shoulders with both hands, "Okay, don't move around, if you don't apply the medicine, you will swell into a pig's head." Saying that, continue to apply medicine for him.

Mo Junchi was also helpless, this kid Murong Chong was indeed too impulsive, he would yell at everyone.

"This medicine is very effective in reducing swelling. After rubbing it on, it feels cool and relieves pain. The smell is also cool and fragrant. Make sure you rub it a few times. I'll help you rub the medicine in the afternoon." Xiao obediently tidied up The good ointment and the unused cotton swabs, put them back in the backpack, and threw those packaging bags and so on into the trash can.

Murong Wan sat down next to her younger brother, and couldn't believe that the injury on her younger brother's face was caused by her always indifferent father. What her father did really made her very sad.

"Did you really see Dad with that woman?" It seemed that Murong Wan was still unwilling to give up.

Murong Chong was furious, and stood up all of a sudden: "Of course, I saw them coming out of the villa together! Besides! Could it be that the wound on my face is fake?"

Xiao obediently pulled him to sit down, "Okay, don't get excited, be careful not to involve the wound."

Murong Wan fell into the chair weakly, her father really had a mistress, so what should mother do?What about their family?

Xiao Kuaiguai knows the inside story, the person with Murong Jing is not a mistress at all, but Aqiusha, the half-sister of Murong Chong and Wan'er, but how should she tell them all this? ?
Looking at the girl's thoughtful appearance, Mo Junchi felt a little puzzled.

Su Tianle, who had been standing quietly by the side and looking at the frowning goddess Wanwan, comforted her: "Wanwan, don't worry too much, no matter what happens, you still have me... we, we will always be together Those next to you," said, looking at Xiao Guaiguai and Mo Junchi, "Do you think so?"

Xiao obediently and Mo Junchi nodded: "Yes."

Next, Murong Chong cursed his father and that shameless woman again, and they all went back to the classroom.

When school was over in the afternoon, Mo Junchi went to the classroom of the nursing department as usual, and was going to walk out of the campus with her.

As soon as Xiao Guaiguai walked out of the classroom, she saw the boy who must come every day standing there, with the setting sun behind him, making him look more and more tall, handsome and handsome.

Xiao Guaiguai's heartbeat quickened a little unconsciously, and her voice softened, "You're here, let's go." After saying that, he started and walked forward.

Mo Junchi turned around gracefully, with one hand in his pocket. Wearing a sea blue college-style suit, he has a handsome and youthful face like a school grass. Even in this campus with different skin colors, he is an outstanding one. .

Under the setting sun, on the tree-lined path, girls and boys stroll side by side. Such a pleasant time seems to be only available on campus.

Xiao Kuaiguai is wearing a small white lace dress today. Her curly hair is fixed behind her head by two bowknot hair accessories. She is refreshing and clean. She is wearing a pair of pink handmade cowhide shoes on her feet. Beautiful legs.

"Just now you seemed hesitant to speak, did you have something to hide?" Mo Junchi slowed down, turned his head sideways, looked at the girl beside him tenderly, and asked.

Xiao Guaiguai looked back at him strangely, and subconsciously asked, "How do you know?"

Mo Junchi smiled dotingly, "Because no matter what is on your mind, it will be written on your face."

"You're saying that I don't know how to restrain my emotions. To put it bluntly, it's too superficial, just like a photo, which is clear at a glance and has no connotation." Xiao obediently yelled.

Which TV series once said that a girl should be like a book, a book that attracts men to read and can't finish it. In this way, men can read it for a lifetime, so she Xiaoguaiguai doesn't want to make a book that can be seen at a glance The man looked at the photos and threw them away.

(End of this chapter)