My Third Gentleman

Chapter 98 Visiting the Old Chief (2)

She woke up all at once.

Her face was red, she didn't know if it was because she just woke up or something else. She scratched her hair in annoyance. She wanted to squint, but she fell asleep so hard in the carriage with two big men, she didn't know why. , Sleep on the shoulders of others.

As soon as Mu Jinchen opened his eyes, he saw the girl holding her hair, blushing, and looking at herself with embarrassment.

Just this look...

The eyes stained with water mist, like two clear springs in the morning and misty mountains, so clear, a trace of strangeness across my heart, such a beautiful girl...

"I woke up just right, and I will be here soon." The voice that hadn't spoken for a long time was slightly dull and thicker.

"That, sorry, thank you." I'm sorry to sleep on his shoulder, thank him for being her pillow.

Mu Jinchen hooked his lips and said lightly, "It's okay."

The car stopped slowly in such a warm atmosphere.

"Master, Miss Jing, here we are."

Wushuang nodded, and was about to push the door to get out of the car, Mu Jinchen stopped her, "Wushuang..."

Wushuang was puzzled and looked back at him.

He pointed to her hair, "Make it tidy."

After dropping this sentence, Qidong got out of the car directly from the door.

Wushuang reacted, opened the backpack and took out the mirror——

Almost screamed, that woman with messy hair like a chicken coop is definitely not her, and riding a long-distance car to ponytail is indeed a big taboo for women.

It took a long time to calm down, take out the comb, comb it meticulously, and take a few more shots before opening the door and getting off the car slowly.

"go in."

There was nothing strange on their faces, as if the scene just disappeared.

The upbringing is really good, Wushuang thought.

How did Wushuang know that, first, no woman has ever been in Mu Jinchen’s car, and second, all the women who appear in their sight are exquisite makeup, and they also pretend to be decent. No woman has ever been like Wushuang. In this way, they are not superficial people. They are used to seeing all kinds of women wearing masks. On the contrary, they feel that such Jing Wushuang is real and kind, and they don't feel disrespectful at all.

As soon as the three of them entered the yard, they heard the old man shouting like Hong Zhong, "This step is not counted. If I don't go, I can't do this. I want to go."

Then there was a slightly shifted voice from Uncle Zhao, "Uncle Mu, you have already regretted this game three times, let's not say that we can only regret it three times at most?"

"It's boring, playing chess with you is boring, look at my boy, I can win no matter how I go, and it is very difficult to win."

Uncle Zhao's hearty laughter came out, "How can I compare to Chen Er..."

"What does Uncle Zhao want to compare with me?" Mu Jinchen led the two into the house and replied.

Hearing this, the old man's eyes flashed with light, and he didn't look at Mu Jinchen, but directly looked at the girl behind him, "Oh, this girl is the kind of Jingshan kid?"

Jingshan kid?

Wushuang looked at the childlike old man in front of him, his grandfather was indeed a "boy" in front of him.

"Hello, Grandpa Mu, I am Wushuang."

Mu Baichuan immediately threw away the chess pieces in his hand, and waved to Wushuang, "Good girl, come and come, come to Grandpa."

Wushuang didn't twitch at all, walked over and sat down beside the old man.

Mu Baichuan drew his white eyebrows, staring at Wushuang.

(End of this chapter)