My Third Gentleman

The first morning of Chapter 208 (2)

"It's so good that I don't want to eat it anymore." It is said that the object is in the shape of the owner. A perfect man like Mu Jinchen strives to be perfect in everything. It is probably a humble expression to fill his stomach. This bowl of noodles must Very delicious.

Wushuang took a bite of the noodles with milky white soup, sipped it, and gave him a thumbs up, "It's delicious, Mr. Mu, you are too good, you still boil the fish soup to make the soup so early, it's really nothing. Picky."

"There is a 24-hour supermarket in the community where you can buy fresh ingredients anytime and anywhere. I just came back from a run and bought some ingredients by the way. It doesn't take much time to make fish soup."

Wushuang kept nodding, "Mu Jinchen, you are so..." He gave him a thumbs up while eating.

It was so delicious that it was beyond words.

"Eat slowly, no one will grab it with you." Mu Jinchen took a tissue and wiped the corners of the mouth of the little girl who didn't look very good, took off her apron, and then slowly brought the noodles to her mouth. .

"Mu Jinchen, are you so calm in everything you do?"

Hearing that, the man stopped his movements, thought for a moment, and glanced at the opposite woman meaningfully, "Of course there are times when someone is not calm, such as when someone is sick, when someone is bullied, anything bad Time, so—"

After a pause, he said lightly, "I want to be so calm all the time, provided that you have to take care of yourself all the time and be nice to yourself."

After speaking, he ignored the somewhat complicated expression of the facing young woman and calmly ate the noodles in his bowl.

The man made an understatement, but Wushuang’s mind flashed a lot of pictures. He had a stomach attack. He was panicked when he went to the hospital holding himself. When Xia Ziwei bullied herself, he was nervous when he stepped forward. In the summer garden, he devoted all his efforts. The anger during maintenance...

It turns out that he is not calm, all because of himself, if he is not good, he will not be calm.

Wushuang's mood of eating noodles became even more cheerful, "I'm fine, Uncle Mu will always be so calm."

Is it good? I cried like that last night, but what happened to Uncle Mu?

The man raised his head, the motion in his hand paused, and he carefully observed the little woman's expression. There was nothing strange, but he didn't say anything, and continued to eat the noodles in the bowl.

But at this time, Wushuang thought of a question, feeling a little uneasy, "Shall we go back to Mu's house empty-handed like this? Also, if we go back like this, wouldn't it scare them if we didn't say hello in advance?"

"Why do you have so many questions? You think I can just say something about such a big news, Qi Dong and Wu Ma can hide it? This news was when they left here together last night, and it must be discussed together to report to the Mu family. News."

As Mu Jinchen said, he looked up at the wall clock on the opposite wall, "Grandpa should also be back to the old house at this time. They know everything and just wait for us to go back. As for gifts, your presence is for them. The best gift. Hurry up and eat the noodles, it's all battered."

"but……"

"Don't be troublesome. Grandpa has been waiting in the old house for a long time. Maybe he will be unhappy. Eat quickly."

But at this moment, the doorbell of the villa rang suddenly, and Mu Jinchen quickly put the last noodle into his mouth, and Wushuang, who was about to get up to open the door, pulled a paper towel and wiped his mouth. Walked to the door.

(End of this chapter)