My Third Gentleman

Chapter 44 Gentleman No. 3

She hung up the phone and immediately said to Wushuang, "Shuangshuang, the first day of the new year is critically ill. The faint veterinarian said that he was helpless. When I went out yesterday, I was fine. I have to go back and take you to the hospital first.

With that, she was about to push Wushuang away.

It was the name of a purebred fold-eared cat that Junxiang gave to Su Ran on the first day of the new year. She gave it to her on the first day of the first month of a certain year. She didn’t bother to think of the name, so she called it the first day of the new year. It was extremely expensive. sick.

Before Wushuang spoke, a mellow magnetic voice said, "Miss Su is in a hurry and leave beforehand. I will send Miss Jing back."

Su Ran slapped her head, and she suddenly realized, "Why did I forget you, then Shuang Shuang will be temporarily handed over to you for safekeeping, Gentleman No. 3, you have to take care of her."

After speaking, he closed one eye, and the other blinked at Wushuang, then slipped away.

"Hey, Ran Ran..." What do you mean by temporarily keeping it for you, and returning to Gentleman No. 3, this unreliable woman, is that fat cat more important than a big living person like her? I knew I couldn't come out with her. .

Su Ran waved back and ran faster.

Mu Jinchen spoke lightly, "Miss Jing is afraid to face me alone? Am I so scary?"

He found that every time Jing Wushuang faced him alone, he would be nervous and even blush.

He doesn't know women, he knows that he has a cold personality, but Ziyi is not a scourge, and there is no woman who trembles every time he sees him, looking like an enemy. Such performance makes him very frustrated.

Wushuang hurriedly shook his head, raised his eyes, and met his gaze bravely, "No, no, don't misunderstand Mu Dong, I am not afraid of you, but for personal reasons, I am not used to getting too close to strange men."

Jing Wushuang’s surging eyes are especially beautiful when he stares at people seriously. The graceful and graceful of Jiangnan women, with curved eyebrows and slightly raised corners of the mouth, is very quiet and beautiful, giving people a sense of indifferent age, especially in this way. In a specific environment.

Mu Jinchen's heart seemed to be swept lightly by a feather, with a very soft feeling, he gently curled his lips, "We have seen so many times, we are not strangers."

Xu is that his eyebrows are too soft, and Wushuang feels that his voice is a little warmer than usual, dispelling some of her restraints. Maybe this man is not so difficult to get along with.

Wushuang didn't answer him, and gently diverted his gaze, "Not long after Mu Dong returned to China, this base has been here several times, so it's better to let me come to the class and take the two of them."

"my pleasure."

As Mu Jinchen spoke, he held the handle of the wheelchair and pushed forward naturally. Hearing Mu Dong's name, his brows still wrinkled. This is not the first time she called this.

**** Unexpectedly, the young master would personally push Jing Wushuang, holding a large amount of information in his hand, he was about to give the information to the young master, and he would push Jing Wushuang himself.

Just thinking about it, he hugged Jing Wushuang with both hands, if he didn't want to, he would naturally ask him to push.

Seeing Mu Jinchen frowning, knowingly, he said, "Miss Jing, Master prefers others to call him Mr. Mu."

Wushuang was taken aback. He was the newly appointed chairman and president. She thought that Dong Mu might be distinguished from Chief Mu, but he did not expect everyone to call him Mr. Mu.

Not to mention, not everyone likes the term XX President and XX Dong. A person who is good enough by himself does not need these bad things.

"Mr. Mu." Wushuang's brows and eyes were more severely bent, and he called out softly.

(End of this chapter)