My Third Gentleman

Chapter 621 Warm Time (2)

Last night, Mu Jinchen looked like a person, and was so enthusiastic. Although it was a very new experience, it was on the sofa and there were some poses... She couldn't even remember how she got back to bed.

Wushuang thought for a long time but still didn't think of a suitable adjective. In the end, he shouted in a dull voice, "Smelly hooligan..."

"What are you bored in the blanket, don't be afraid of getting bored, come out soon."

Mu Jin heard the cry of the little woman in the living room of her small suite, thinking that something had happened, but when she walked in, she found that she had hidden herself under the covers.

"Ah, you rascal, walk away for me, I don't want to see you."

Wushuang heard Mu Jinchen's voice and was even more angry.

The morning sun is very warm. The man holds his chest with his hands, and allows the light through the window curtain to fall on his body. The corners of his lips are slightly curled up, which is warmer than the rising sun. Fen's eyes stared at the bulging ball on the bed.

For a long time, Wushuang didn't seem to hear any sound, and the bed was really stuffy, and then she tore off the bed sheet. She blinked her big eyes a few times, sensing something and shifting her small head to the left.

The man’s playful but indulgent eyes are falling into her sight. Under the morning light, the man who is full of country and the city has a slight smile on his lips, warm, charming, with unreal softness. .

Suddenly, the man approached the bed and sat down, together with the bed sheet, he hugged the dazed little woman into his arms, and kissed her gently on the forehead, and his slender fingers gently combed her messy. Hair.

The heavy metal voice is faintly emotional, "Get up, little lazy cat."

For some reason, today's Wushuang always feels a little bit willful, and proudly turned his face off and ignored him.

However, he saw sharply at the door of the room that there was a big guy with no variegated body, shiny and black like a good silk, isn't it Mr. Black Wolf from their family?

"Good morning, Mr. Black Wolf."

Wushuang was very happy. Yesterday it followed them to the old house. Since there was no time to take care of it, he directly gave it to the housekeeper. I didn’t know where it went all day. At night, he followed Mu Jinchen with Yunyu. Forgot it.

"Come here, come here..."

Wushuang stretched out his small hand and quickly greeted it. Who knew Mr. Black Wolf flicked his big tail, glanced at the face of the male host, ignored Wushuang, and ran away.

Wushuang quickly slapped the sheets, "Mr. Mu, Mr. Black Wolf actually doesn't listen to me."

What Mu Jinchen thought in his heart was that if he winked, he didn't raise this guy in vain, but his face remained silent, "Get up and get dressed. After washing, it's time to go to the old house for breakfast."

"Yeah, it's miserable, what time is it now? Grandpa and they think I'm lazy? I blame you for getting up so late for breakfast. My image is ruined."

Wushuang was crying, and he reached out his hand and scratched his hair. It was rare to go back to the old house for the night, and even slept in. Grandpa and they must think she was a lazy woman.

Mu Jinchen took the clothes from the side to her unhurriedly, "Don't worry, it's not yet eight o'clock, Mu's family doesn't have so many rules, grandpa and the others eat early for breakfast, so we can go there anytime."

Only then did Wushuang breathe a sigh of relief, and hid under the covers to put on his clothes.

(End of this chapter)