Chapter 1300 I Am an Uncle (1)

Mu Jinchen had no choice but to stop and raise his eyebrows to look at him calmly, not saying anything, as Xia Luo's seamless connection with his identity and his familiarity made him unable to be ignored.

"You're really similar to my elder brother in your cold and wooden face."

Such an important meeting ended in such an inexplicable atmosphere, and then a room of politicians saw their own prince shamelessly leaning against Mu Jinchen with his soft and boneless body, and then being impatiently thrown away by Mu Jinchen.

He continued to stick to him, but was thrown away by Mu Jinchen again...

Everyone turned their faces away, some stroked their foreheads and retreated, saying that they did not know this prince.

"Let go!"

Mu Jinchen could no longer bear it, and pinched Xia Luo's wrist hard, staring at him coldly.

"Oh, oh, oh, nephew, be gentle, be gentle... it hurts, it hurts..."

The guard not far away saw his own prince being bullied and was eager to come to rescue him. He was even more obsessed with Mu Jinchen's skills and always wanted to find an opportunity to learn from him.

But after a while, Mu Jinchen let go of his arm and pushed him aside.

Charlotte rubbed his arm exaggeratedly and looked at Mu Jinchen like an accusation, "Nephew, how can you treat your elders like this? I am also..."

Mu Jinchen glanced at him lightly and retracted his gaze, and continued to walk forward. Jing Beitang couldn't help stroking his beard, shaking his head and smiling.

"I haven't finished talking yet."

"You are too long-winded!" Mu Jinchen answered him without turning his head.

"Nephew, why do you want to give up your inheritance rights?" Charlotte asked seriously out of the blue.

"I don't want to work with someone like you." Mu Jinchen didn't know why, but after knowing that he was his uncle, he was even less polite to him. Of course, he also lost the politeness and alienation he had before.

Behind this seemingly unfriendly attitude, there was actually some intimacy.

"What if I leave Country R?" Xia Luo asked half seriously.

Mu Jinchen frowned, not quite sure about Xia Luo's routine. What was his purpose in saying this suddenly?

"What does it have to do with me where you are?"

"Admit it, nephew. If I hadn't been there to help you, you would have been forced to stay in Country R by your father, the Lord." Charlotte said, and took a few steps forward, gently patted Mu Jinchen's chest muscles, and pinched them. "If you want to get out smoothly, remember to be nice to me, your uncle, or I will just leave and not help you clean up this mess. Let's see if your father, the Lord, will let you go easily. To be honest, I envy you."

Mu Jinchen silently stepped back two steps, and his slender fingers flicked lightly where Charlotte had touched. His dark eyes narrowed dangerously. This androgynous guy, could he be taking advantage of him?

Seeing this, Charlotte leaned over again--

"Charlotte, what on earth do you want to do?!" Mu Jinchen really wanted to kick this evildoer away with one foot, it was simply inexplicable.

"Hey, why are you looking at me so fiercely? Tsk tsk, your chest muscles are quite elastic, how long have you been training? No, I just told you to be nicer to me, why are you so fierce?"

Charlotte thought of his status and became tough again.

Mu Jinchen was too lazy to pay attention to him, and walked forward quickly to keep up with Jing Beitang's pace, "Grandpa, I have to go back quickly, Wushuang is waiting at home."