Chapter 21 Returning to China
After staying in City B for three days, because Han Jingchen had something to do, Mu Wanqing was also forced to go back by him.Seeing that Gu Cheng and Xu Feifei's wedding was coming soon, she also wanted to resolve their grievances together, so she agreed to him.

Standing at the international airport in City B again, Mu Wanqing felt a little less melancholy, because she was not alone.

After spending the past few days together, she learned that Sunny was not Allen's bed partner, but his legitimate fiancée, and that Sunny didn't look down on people, but only treated the door-to-door like that because of a temper tantrum with Allen.

Mu Wanqing held Sunny's hand and whispered to the side, and the two men were also discussing something at the side, and in a blink of an eye it was time to board the plane, Sunny kept holding on to Mu Wanqing, making several people laugh out loud .

She patted Sunny's hand, blinked and said in English, "Sunny, Hope/to/be/able/to/communicate/with/you/again/in/Chinese, bye (hope I can communicate with you in Chinese next time) ,goodbye)!"

After finishing speaking, Mu Wanqing couldn't help laughing.

Because Sunny can't speak Chinese, there have been a lot of jokes in the past few days, which is enough for her to enjoy for a week.

Sunny cried and shook her head, choked up and said, "I/hate/to/leave/you (I hate you)."

Refraining from laughing, Mu Wanqing hugged her and comforted her softly, "I'll/miss/you (I will miss you)."

Then let go of her, and walked towards Han Jingchen who was already waiting at the side.

"Metoo (me too)!"

Sunny's reluctant voice came from behind, Mu Wanqing sighed, took Han Jingchen's arm and left.

In fact, she couldn't bear to part with Sunny, that warm and simple woman, and she was also afraid that she would burst into tears when she turned around.

Han Jingchen looked down at Mu Wanqing who was biting his lip, and put his arm around her waist instead, bringing her into his arms, "What's the matter? Are you so reluctant to part with Sunny?"

"Yes." Without raising her head, she replied softly, "Sunny is a very good person."

Han Jingchen paused, raised his eyebrows and looked at her, "Better than me?"

"Huh?" She didn't quite understand what he meant.

Sighing, Han Jingchen lifted her chin helplessly, "Mrs. Han, I'm jealous."

Looking at his slightly sad expression, isn't it just jealous?

Mu Wanqing smiled, pushed his hand away, and said with a smile, "Mr. Han, let's not talk about our relationship, I can tell you clearly just because you are jealous with a woman."

"I, Mu Wanqing, despise you!"

After finishing speaking, completely ignoring Han Jingchen who had a calm face, he walked briskly forward.

Reluctantly following her, Han Jingchen hugged her domineeringly.

She twisted her body, but was hugged tighter and tighter by him, so she could only let him hold her.

On the plane, because I was too bored, I pulled him to chat, "Han Jingchen, what did Allen tell you that day?"

When she first arrived at Allen's house, she wanted to ask about Xu Feifei, but Sunny uncharacteristically pulled her into a chat, and then she was also pulled to play, and the matter ended in nothing. up.

Strange to say, Han Jingchen and Allen chatted passionately, and the two of them kept their backs behind their backs all day long in the study and didn't know what to say.

Smiling, Han Jingchen looked at her pretending to be embarrassed, "What about Mrs. Han? I can't seem to tell you?"

"Hmph", she didn't believe it, "Don't talk about pulling it down!"

Smiling, Han Jingchen followed her words, "Well, then don't talk about it."

"Han Jingchen!"

"Ok?"

Leaning on his shoulder boredly, puffed out his cheeks and murmured, "Forget it, don't say it if you don't say it."

"Okay, I'll just tell you." If he didn't say anything else, he would probably be bored by her, and then he told her the conversation that day.

It turned out that they were talking about making a wedding dress for her, which only belonged to her unique wedding dress.

After listening, Mu Wanqing's eyes were already red, and her voice became choked up, "Han Jingchen, thank you." Thank you for being so kind to me, and thank you for being willing to spoil me.

Han Jingchen was stunned, stretched out his hand to rub her hair, and looked at her dotingly, "Fool."

In fact, there was one more thing he didn't tell her, not because he didn't want to tell her, but because he couldn't.

(End of this chapter)

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