Chapter 870: How to Get Along with Others (1)

"Fuck you!"

Young Master Jun couldn't help but curse as he looked at the two cars, one black and one white, one in front and one behind. Are you bullying him because he is neither married nor alone?

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After leaving the abandoned factory, Mu Jinchen naturally went directly back to Shuangcheng International. He opened the door of the 28th floor. There was a slight coolness and a fragrance in the room, but there was no voice of the little woman, and even Heilang was not there.

He changed his shoes at the entrance and couldn't wait to take out his mobile phone to call Wushuang. However, Wushuang's mobile phone rang in the hall. He looked at the source of the sound and saw her mobile phone on the armrest of the sofa.

After he hung up, he walked over and picked it up to see that there were still a few missed calls, including Su Ran's.

Mu Jinchen frowned, took the two mobile phones upstairs, and searched every room, but there was no trace of the little woman and Heilang.

Where did they go?

He ran to the entrance to check the car keys again. They were all there.

After thinking about it, he called Wu Ma.

The phone was picked up after a few rings. It was Wu Ma's smiling voice, "Hey, Madam, it's the Master calling. I guess he's looking for you. Did you forget to bring your phone? Turn down the heat first. Hello, Master, are you looking for Madam?"

Shrewd Wu Ma naturally saw Wushuang leading Heilang down, without holding anything in her hands. Mu Jinchen called at this time, of course, to look for Wushuang.

Hearing that Wushuang was on the 27th floor, Mu Jinchen's brows relaxed a little, and he didn't talk to Wu Ma, "Well, what is she doing?"

Wu Ma's hearty laughter came from the phone, but she lowered her voice, "Young Master, I'm telling you secretly, the young lady loves you, she personally cooked for you, she's coming, don't tell me I told you."

After Wu Ma finished speaking, she coughed a few times and said seriously, "Ahem, young master, you just came back... Come on, young lady, the young master is looking for you."

Wushuang imitated Wu Ma and wiped her scallion-white hands on her apron before taking the phone, "Hello, you're back?"

The girl's soft voice came from the microphone, and even Mu Jinchen's heart was injected with a hint of coolness. The boredom brought by the hot summer disappeared instantly, and his whole body and mind felt comfortable.

"Well, you didn't bring your phone, what were you doing on the 27th floor?"

"I'm learning a few side dishes from Aunt Wu. By the way, did you have lunch? It's time to eat, but it doesn't look very good."

His Wushuang is like this, always warming his heart inadvertently. How could he not know that he was upset with her today, so she comforted him in this way.

Her heart softened again. She understood everything and didn't need to say anything more. The man curled his lips and said softly, "Don't get tired. I love whatever you cook."

Listening to the man's words, Wushuang smiled with curved eyebrows, "Of course, I'll serve it later and we'll eat together."

Hearing this, the man frowned, "It's already one o'clock, why don't you eat? Take care of your stomach."

Wushuang smiled embarrassedly, "In fact, I made a lot of dishes bad, and I was half full after tasting."

"That's good, I'll go take a shower first, and eat together later."

"Okay."

After Wushuang hung up the phone, she smiled sweetly, and Wu Ma covered her mouth and laughed, "Madam, you and the young master have a good relationship. I look a few years younger."