Han Mobai "…"
Did you really listen to Jing Muchen’s words?
He looked at her a little naively and said "no"
"What about that … that linda?" Jing’ an Jiu looked at him with a pair of black and white eyes and looked at his expression with some taste.
American-Japanese hybrid. That must be beautiful, right?
It’s like Han Mo Xueyin inherited the Russian blood of the old Korean lady, and when she was only twelve years old, she was already exquisite and beautiful. When she grew up, she didn’t know how many men would be fascinated.
Han Mobai said solemnly, "As I just told Uncle Jing, don’t say that she is six years older than me. Even if we are the same age, I can’t like her because … I have you."
This remark also instantly made Jing’ an’s heart sweet and shyly asked, "Really?"
"Well," said Han Mo, nodding his head and holding her hand at the same time, "We’ll get engaged as soon as Uncle Jing agrees when it’s cold."
"engaged?" Jing ‘an Jiu blinked in surprise.
"In that case, you can rest assured me later," Han Mobai joked.
Jing’ an was a little angry when he was embarrassed. "Isn’t it reassuring?"
She still remembers someone being jealous of Ouyang Xuan.
Han Mobai’s unnatural "cough"
Not bad. The little girl is really choking herself more and more.
Thinking of this, he thought of the heroic behavior of Jing Anjiu in front of Jing Muchen just now and couldn’t help laughing. "Did you just say that Uncle Jing was not afraid of his anger?"
Jing’ an Jiu was flat and pouty. "I didn’t mean to let him always say that about you. I’ve put up with him for a long time."
"What did he say about me?" Han Mobai asked
Jing Anjiu naturally refused to say and shook his head. "Forget it. It’s not a nice thing to say. You’d better not be upset."
Han Mobai’s mouth was slightly hooked when he heard this, but his black eyes were not staring at her face for a moment, and his eyes were faint and affectionate.
"Oh, you hurry to eat." Jing Anjiu was embarrassed to rush by his eyes looking at his little face.
Han Mo white smiled to pick up chopsticks.
After dinner, the two men walked out of the living room sofa, and Jing Muchen and Su Re were still sitting in the same place, but compared with before they left, at the moment, they were reading magazines and watching each other, but they were a little weird.
Seeing that the two of them had come out, Jing Muchen immediately threw the magazine back to the coffee table and got up and ordered the guests to leave. "People have seen the meal and finished eating. Can they leave now?"
"Dad!" Jing’ anjiu shouted angrily
Su Re also frowned and disapproved of looking at him at night. "No, it’s so late. Xiaobai still stays and lives. It’s uncomfortable to go home."
Jing Muchen said, "It’s inconvenient to live here without anything."
Jing Anjiu "…"
Everything!
She just wanted to say something, and her hand was held by Han Mo for nothing. "Uncle Jing is right, it’s really inconvenient. I won’t bother you tonight. I’ll leave now."
"Xiaobai" Jing Anjiu looked at him lovingly. "It’s already past nine o’clock now. It’s at least past eleven when you get home, isn’t it? Uncle Han, they must have slept … "
"No" Han Mobai looked at her with a smile. "It’s really not very good to stay so late."
"Cough cough" JingMuChen a cough.
How do you find that this little bastard is getting more and more interested?
Sure enough, Jing Anjiu’s expression was even more distressed, while Su Re smiled with relief. Of course, the words were still very polite. "Xiaobai, there are a lot of rooms here. Besides, I watched you grow up and live here for one night. What’s the matter? You are a good boy, but sometimes you are too polite and easy to be seen. "
Han Mobai still smiled and said, "The main reason is that it’s really inconvenient to stay. It’s getting late or I won’t disturb my uncle and aunt to rest. I’ll go back first."
Say that finish to Jingmuchen nodded and turned to go.
Jing’ an Jiu immediately shouted "Xiao Bai, wait for me to send you"
"No delivery!" Jing muchen roared
Su Ruo smoked her mouth at night. "Come on, come on, you’re not tired of yelling all day. What’s wrong with letting jiujiu send Xiao Bai?"
Eyes watched JingAnJiu incredibly really follow Korea ink white to go outside JingMuChen a nasty directly got up and followed the past.
"…" Su Re night suddenly a full face of black line.
Forget it, let him go. I can’t lose money with my daughter Xiaobai anyway.
JingAnJiu outside just want to stretch out his hand and took Han Mo white arm heard behind JingMuChen sound "what to do? Send home and send away. "
She was scared and shook all over. Looking back, it turned out that Jingmuchen was walking with his hands in his pants pockets and looking at them seriously.
"Dad, what are you doing with me?" JingAn nine immediately asked
Jingmuchen’s jaw lifts with pride and doesn’t talk.
Han Mobai smiled and said, "Thank you Uncle Jing for coming to see me off."
Jingmuchen "…"
In this way, Han Mo Bai and Jing ‘an Jiu walked in front of each other, while Jing Muchen always followed.
Although I didn’t talk again, the terrible aura still affected the ability of the two to behave all the way, let alone touch their hands.
Finally, at the first iron gate, Jing Anjiu was surprised and said, "Why is the door locked?"
Jing Muchen snorted and said, "Of course, everyone is locked after work."
"What shall we do?" Jing Anjiu was anxious. "Dad, call the administrator quickly."
Jingmuchen directly took his hands out of his pockets and waved the "no cell phone".
"What should I do? I didn’t bring my cell phone or Xiaobai." Jing ‘an Jiuchou can’t.
"What’s the hurry?" Jingmuchen corners of the mouth slightly hook "how to come in how to go out"
Han Mobai "…"
Is this to force him to perform over the wall in public?
You shouldn’t mean to see him make a fool of yourself, should you?
Uncle Jing is becoming more and more naive … Han Mo sighs in white.
Jing ‘an nine winked at Han Mobai "What about Xiaobai …"
"Then listen to Uncle Jing." Han Mobai smiled at the two men and picked his eyebrows and took a few steps back. Then he quickly reached the iron gate through running momentum.
I don’t know what I caught. Anyway, his white shirt was particularly dazzling in the night, just like a flash, and he reached the iron gate.
Jing’ an Jiu looked at Yu Jingmuchen and didn’t hold back his eyes.
Smelly little incredibly take the opportunity to play handsome …
"jiujiu, I’ll go back to Uncle Jing first. Remember what you said. When it’s cold, I’ll personally take him to Jingjia to clarify." Say that finish, the lithe figure jumped and disappeared from the iron gate.
Jingmuchen reacted. A n experienced person couldn’t stop yelling at the iron gate. "Who promised you, smelly little guy? Give me less …"
"Dad!" Jing Anjiu stamped his foot. "You have gone too far!"