My Third Gentleman

Chapter 85 Mr. Mu and Miss Jing have a blind date (1)

"Master, I put the dumplings in the freezing room. When you go out in the afternoon, you can put the dumplings directly into the bottle and you can take them to Miss Jing. I have an appointment with a sister to play cards. I don’t know when you will go out, so I just won’t prepare you. For lunch, if you are hungry, you can also have some dumplings. Miss Jing’s address is: No. XX, Building XX, Jinbi Garden, and the phone number is 136XXXX. Mother Wu."

Mu Jinchen probably took a glance, but didn't take a closer look. He went up and took a shower, and after breakfast, he stayed in the study and worked.

It wasn't until the memo sounded in the afternoon that he remembered that he had an appointment today on a blind date.

He went out a little earlier and finished packing. The man in the full-length mirror was full of energy. He was dressed in a less formal, slender and tall body than at work. He was simply wearing black trousers and a purple shirt, plus a thin black long coat. It makes his facial features more refined, and his posture looks like a god.

When I got downstairs, I remembered Wu Ma's instructions.

So I went to the refrigerator to fetch dumplings, took the note on the side, and poured some dog food for the black wolf before going out.

Seeing Mu Jinchen's posture, the black wolf immediately ran to the door with his big tail wagging, and opened the door with his paw out.

Mu Jinchen patted his head, "Not today, next time."

After listening to the black wolf, he ran to his own den without eating dog food.

Zhuyunju is not far from Shuangcheng International, and it can be reached on foot, but now he has to drive around to Jinbi Garden. Today is a holiday in Qidong and he has to pick up the car in the garage himself.

In ten minutes, he arrived at Jinbi Community. He parked his car aside, preparing to ask Jing Wushuang to come down and take it.

I took out my mobile phone and entered the series of numbers given by Wu Ma. I felt a little familiar. The more I entered, the more I felt wrong. Isn't this the series of numbers my grandfather gave him last night?

He touched his pocket and looked for the note his grandfather gave him last night. Thinking of changing his clothes, he lowered his head and looked for it in the locker of the car, so that he missed the car Jing Wushuang had just driven out.

Finally, he thought about it, and opened the record of sending messages yesterday, facing Wu Ma's note, one word and one word were correct three times.

It's the same set of numbers, in other words, the blind date his grandfather arranged for him is Jing Wushuang.

He was single on the car window, stroking his forehead and laughing, his stunning features were full of joy.

Jing Wushuang...

It was her, the corners of his mouth became wider and wider, and he almost thought that there was only one woman in S City.

I called her, and the phone rang a few times before being picked up.

Wushuang was driving, using Bluetooth, and he picked it up without looking at the display, "Hello, this is Jing Wushuang."

"at home?"

Wushuang was stunned for a moment, her voice was deep and mellow, and she was highly recognizable, but she didn't think about Mu Jinchen. She asked so well and her voice was familiar. It must be a friend she hadn't contacted for a long time. I'm sorry to ask who you are. , I didn't think much about it at the moment, so I had to say, "No, just came out."

"understood!"

The other party dropped these three words and hung up the phone.

Wushuang was shocked for a while, what happened to this inexplicable? This style of behavior is also very familiar.

In just a few minutes, she arrived at Zhuyunju and looked around for a week, but her blind date seemed to have not arrived yet.

She found a deck and sat down, took out her mobile phone, still wondering who was on the phone just now.

She turned over the caller ID that was just now, and it turned out to be a string of domineering and leaky 8, and she suddenly remembered the number of the message last night.

Turn it out and compare it. A number is not bad, so the owner of this string of numbers is the object of her blind date today, but why is the voice so familiar?

Wushuang's head kept turning, until there was a person standing in front of her, blocking the light, she came back to her senses, first saw the shiny pair of leather shoes, raised her head, and looked at the person coming up against. With the stunningly beautiful facial features, the corners of his mouth were slightly bent, as if smiling at her.

Until she saw her face clearly, her eyes widened, "Mr. Mu?"

(End of this chapter)