Chapter 44 The Third Gentleman

She hung up the phone and immediately said to Wushuang, "Shuangshuang, the first day of junior high school was critically ill, and that stupid veterinarian actually said that there was no way to save her. She was fine when she went out yesterday. I have to go back and have a look, and take you back to the hospital first."

As she spoke, she was about to push Wushuang away.

The first day of the lunar new year is the name of a purebred fold-eared cat that Jun Xiang gave to Su Ran. It was given to her on the first day of the first lunar month of a certain year. Get ill.

Before Wushuang could speak, a magnetic and mellow voice said, "Miss Su, please leave first, I will send Miss Jing back."

Su Ran patted her head, and suddenly realized, "Why did I forget you, then Shuangshuang will be temporarily entrusted to you for safekeeping, gentleman No. 3, you have to take good care of her."

After speaking, he closed one eye, blinked at Wushuang with the other, and then walked away.

"Hey, Ranran..." What does it mean to temporarily ask you to keep it, and return the third gentleman, this unreliable woman, is that fat cat more important than a living person like her, I knew I couldn't come out with her .

Su Ran waved her hand back and ran even faster.

Mu Jinchen said lightly, "Miss Jing is afraid of facing me alone? Am I that scary?"

He found that every time Jing Wushuang faced him alone, he would be very nervous and even blush.

He doesn't understand women, and he knows that he has a cold personality, but Ziyi is not a scourge, and no woman will tremble every time she sees him, as if she is facing a big enemy. Such behavior makes him feel very frustrated.

Wushuang quickly shook his head, raised his eyes, and bravely met his gaze, "No, no, don't misunderstand, Mr. Mu, I'm not afraid of you, it's just for personal reasons, I'm not used to getting too close to strange men."

Jing Wushuang's watery eyes are especially beautiful when she stares at people seriously, the kind of gracefulness unique to Jiangnan women, with curved eyebrows and slightly raised mouth corners, very quiet and beautiful, giving people a sense of indifference beyond age, especially in such a in a specific environment.

Mu Jinchen's heart seemed to be lightly swept by a feather, it felt very soft, he slightly hooked his lips, "We have met so many times, we are not strangers."

Perhaps his brows and eyes were too gentle, and Wushuang felt that his voice was a little warmer than usual, which dispelled some of her restraint. Maybe this man was not as difficult to get along with as he seemed.

Wushuang didn't answer his words, and shifted his gaze slightly, "Mr. Mu has been to this base several times not long after he returned to China, why don't I come to the class to make an axe, and take the two of you for a walk."

"my pleasure."

As Mu Jinchen spoke, he helped the handle of the wheelchair, and naturally pushed Wushuang forward. He still frowned when he heard Mu Dong's name. This was not the first time she called it like this.

**** Didn't expect the young master to push Jing Wushuang himself, he has a lot of information in his hand, and is about to hand over the information to the young master, and go to promote Jing Wushuang by himself.

Just think about it, he hugged Jing Wushuang with both hands, if he didn't want to, he would naturally ask him to push it.

Seeing Mu Jinchen frowning, she understood, and said, "Miss Jing, the young master prefers to be called Mr. Mu."

Wushuang was stunned for a moment. He was the newly appointed chairman and president. She thought that being called Mr. Mu would distinguish him from Mr. Mu, but she didn't expect that everyone would call him Mr. Mu.

Forget it, not everyone likes such titles as President XX and Director XX. A person who is good enough in himself doesn't need these bad things.

"Mr. Mu." Wushuang frowned even more, and called out softly.