Chapter 487 Heart to Heart (3)
Mu Jinchen's last words warmed her heart even more. She didn't know where the firmness came from. In short, since the day they were determined to be together, they had no intention of leaving each other. The tacit understanding of the table.
There was another low sigh on the other end of the phone. The men of the Mu family are very affectionate. I don’t know from which ancestor they have been a couple for life. Even if it is hundreds of years, there is no record of taking concubines. I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing.
"Chen'er, listen to my father's persuasion, please be soft, okay? Father really doesn't want to..."
Mu Jinchen took a deep breath, and gently closed his eyes, "Father, this matter is as it is, you don't have to make any compromises, just wait and see what happens, I want to see how he, Cheng Lang, can subvert me, Mu Jinchen." No matter what, I am a descendant of the Mu family. Our family is of one heart, and this will never change. Soldiers come to cover up the water and soil, and you don’t have to worry about anything. The next thing, Let me handle it."
"Chen'er, you..."
Hearing this tone, Mu Zhenhua's mind trembled, he seemed to know everything.
"Father, I don't know anything. I only know that I am a descendant of the Mu family no matter what. If you want to tell me the whole story, if you don't want to, I won't investigate. Let it be so natural. All I want is for me and the people I care about to live happily."
Ever since this son became an adult, Mu Zhenhua has always been at a disadvantage when talking to him, and he has never been in the upper hand. He has the final say.
He didn't hear a reply for a while, and Mu Jinchen felt that there was nothing more to say, "Father, let's end this matter here. Yuhao may go back later today. He's going to deal with the aftermath at the film and television city, and my sister's. I'll let Yuhao go to appease him, let's do this first."
Just as Mu Jinchen hung up the phone, before he could turn around, he was surrounded by a pair of soft little hands from behind. The unique fragrance of a little woman and the familiar breath penetrated into his nostrils. The stiff body eased up, and a corner of his heart also collapsed.
Wushuang had already changed into a home attire, her plain face was pressed against the man's broad back, listening to his powerful heartbeat, her heart was happy and peaceful.
Mu Jinchen put his hands on the little hands around his waist and was about to turn around when he heard the little woman's aggrieved voice muffled, "Mr. Mu, I'm hungry, when will I be hungry?" what to eat?"
The man's magnificent and handsome face was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't laugh or cry. He thought she would always ask something or say something related to the content of the phone call, but who knew she would ask such a sentence.
He also understands her intentions at the moment, and hearing this sentence can soothe his emotions more than any other comfort or concern. His little woman is always like this, so caring that even if he gives her the whole world, he still doesn't like it. Petting her is not enough.
He grabbed her little hand and put it to his mouth, bit it lightly, and replied softly and dotingly, "Snack! You can eat it soon, go over there and watch TV."
Wushuang curled the corners of his mouth, but smiled without saying a word, but let go of the hand holding him.