Chapter 982 Jing’s Father’s Love Rival (4)
The little woman in his arms looked at him blankly with her watery eyes, still vaguely covered with a layer of water mist, her light-colored lips were a little red from her kiss, and her little face was like a peach and plum... everything. Everything is so beautiful.
Mu Jinchen sighed heavily, lowered his head and gently pecked those bright red lips, "Baby, you are the little goblin sent by God to seduce me."
The deep eyes showed a certain kind of heat, and the voice had a certain sexy tone at a certain time, which made Wushuang's little heart tremble a little, coupled with the certain heat and hardness that the pretty buttocks felt...
Wushuang was not uninformed, so she naturally guessed what was going on. She blushed and struggled to get down, "It's obviously because of your poor self-control, but it's up to me to let me down."
The voice was soft and delicate, as if the feathers on an angel's wings were lightly sweeping over his heart.
Mu Jinchen was not willing to let go and locked her in his arms, with some kind of unconvincing warning, "Don't move any more, just let me hold you for a while, otherwise you will bear the consequences."
Wushuang didn't dare to move anymore, curled her lips, and just held him quietly, listening to each other's heartbeats.
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As for the other loving couple who returned to Summer Garden, they had just parked their car in the parking lot. The temperature was over 30 degrees, and they were milling around at the door. The old housekeeper, who was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, ran away sweating profusely. Come over.
"Miss, uncle, you are finally back. A man with long hair and beard came to the house just now. As soon as he came, he kept shouting at the door, saying that he was looking for his lover, and that he was finally qualified to come. , saying that the old man was oversighted, disliked the poor and loved the rich, and beat the mandarin ducks... The old man was afraid that everyone would know about his noise, so he had to let him in. Now he is doing it in the living room. The old man's face is as dark as the bottom of a pot. of,"
The old housekeeper wiped the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief and told what happened.
The old housekeeper's ability to express himself was pretty good. Now not only Xia Muxue, but also Jing Hongyuan understood what was going on.
There was also a somewhat anxious look on his usually gentle and calm face. The hand that was pushing her wheelchair loosened and he put it on her shoulder. His tone was also a little anxious, "Xue'er..."
Xia Muxue was stunned for a while, then she patted the back of her husband's hand with her backhand. Without looking back, she just asked her husband lightly, "Hongyuan, do you believe me?"
Jing Hongyuan held her pure white hand tightly, "Xue'er, of course I believe you. But, he disappeared for twenty years and suddenly appeared, I'm worried..."
"Go in, don't worry about anything, Hongyuan, there are some things I may never have said to you. Maybe when I chose to marry you, I already liked you, otherwise I wouldn't have given birth to twins for you. I I felt uneasy after breaking my promise to him, so I spent twenty years looking for him, maybe just for peace of mind. If I had found him earlier and relieved my inner demons earlier, we would not have wasted time. Ten years. From now on, I just want to keep you safe and live a good life, do you understand?"
In this case, Xia Muxue has indeed never said that Jing Hongyuan has always loved her in his own way, and all he has done for her is to fulfill his inner willingness. The question of whether she responds is not within his scope of consideration. He placed his position very low and never forced her. Even if he just watched her happiness quietly, he was willing to do so.