My Third Gentleman

Chapter 697 keeps clear (4)

Xia Muxue tightened her lips, her whirling eyes slammed into the man's firm eyes and nodded gently.

Jing Hongyuan was ecstatic, holding her left hand tremblingly and putting on the simple ring.

"I have kept this ring personally for 20 years, and now it has finally returned to its original owner. Thank you, Cher."

Then he grasped Xia Muxue's left hand and shook it hard with the hand he had never removed the ring.

Wangtian pays off, he is finally able to keep things safe.

Xia Ziwei did not go far out of the summer garden, but found a cafe nearby to sit down. Therefore, after Wushuang helped Xia Jingshan go in, she received a message from her, "Let’s talk about it. Time Cafe is waiting for you, see or leave."

Mu Jinchen frowned when he saw the information, and then frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"

Wushuang thought for a while, and took the phone to show him, "Xia Ziwei asked me to meet, maybe there is something to tell me."

Without thinking about it, Mu Jinchen took her mobile phone and said, "Don't go!"

The tone is rare and cannot be denied.

Wushuang thought about it again. According to her feelings, Xia Ziwei really changed a lot. I don't know if her uncle's death blow was too great for her, but after such a change, everyone will change.

She took a deep breath and looked at Mu Jinchen with her eyes that were still red and swollen but clear and clear. "Mr. Mu, I want to see her."

The man’s handsome eyebrows frowned severely. In his consciousness, the three words Xia Ziwei represented the danger of uncertainty. Every time Wushuang saw her alone, he would be unpleasant. Looking at the ardent eyes of the little woman, he finally felt a little unbearable. Her thin lips pursed, "I will accompany you."

As the man said, he stepped forward, holding the cell phone seized from Wushuang in his hand.

Wushuang sighed softly. No matter how many times she said that she had studied martial arts with her grandpa for more than ten years, the three Xia Ziwei were not her opponents. This man turned a deaf ear. She couldn't deal with real masters, but Xia Ziwei was like this. , She really didn't care about it.

She is not made of tofu, this man is really...

"Mu Jinchen, come back!"

Only then did the man stop his pace, and when he turned his head, his handsome eyebrows were still frowning, his thin lips were pressed tightly, and his eyes were clearly unclear.

Wushuang stepped forward and took his arm, his tone was pleasing, "Well, what are you going to do when two women are talking? She can't do anything to me, she just wants to beat me to me. Ah, you always think of me as a fragile doll, and I am not made of tofu."

"That woman is crazy. She splashes you with boiled water. Can you avoid it? She touches porcelain. If it is a place without a camera, you can avoid it? How often did you see her come back? It doesn't have to be force."

Mu Jinchen did not agree with her at all. In his eyes, it was an abnormal woman at all.

Wushuang's small white hand couldn't help but touch his forehead. It seemed that Xia Ziwei's sordid image was rooted in his heart. Even so, how did she succeed?

"Isn't Xiao Wu always there? Let him always be behind me, what else are you worried about?"

Since the last time Xiao Wu was caught by the riverside to catch a thief and Xiao Wu exposed his identity, Wushuang can always easily detect his presence.

(End of this chapter)