Chapter 98 Visiting the Old Chief (2)

She woke up instantly.

Her face was red, she didn't know if it was because she just woke up, or something else, she scratched her hair annoyedly, and wanted to squint for a while, but she fell asleep so deeply in the carriage with two big men, she didn't know why , Sleep on other people's shoulders.

As soon as Mu Jinchen opened his eyes, he saw the girl grabbing her hair, blushing, and looking at him with embarrassment.

Just this look...

The eyes stained with water mist are like two clear springs in the mountain stream in the early morning. They are so clear that there is a strange feeling in my heart. Such a beautiful girl...

"I woke up just in time, and I'll be there soon." The voice that hadn't spoken for a long time was a little hoarse, and it was more intense and mellow.

"That, sorry, thank you." Sorry to sleep on his shoulder, thank you for being her pillow.

Mu Jinchen curled his lips and said lightly, "No problem."

The car stopped slowly in such a warm atmosphere.

"Master, Miss Jing, here we are."

Wushuang nodded, and was about to open the door to get out of the car when Mu Jinchen stopped her, "Wushuang..."

Wushuang was puzzled and looked back at him.

He pointed to her hair, "Adjust it."

After leaving this sentence, he opened the door and got out of the car, and Qidong also got up and got out of the car.

Wushuang came to his senses, opened his backpack and took out the mirror——

She almost screamed, that woman with disheveled hair like a chicken coop is definitely not her, as expected, wearing a ponytail in a long-distance bus is a taboo for women.

It took a while to calm down, took out the comb, combed it meticulously, and took photos several times before opening the door and getting out of the car slowly.

"go in."

There was nothing unusual on the faces of the two of them, as if the scene just now no longer existed.

What a good upbringing, Wushuang thought.

How did Wu Shuang know that, firstly, no woman had ever sat in Mu Jinchen's car before, and secondly, all the women who appeared in their line of sight were exquisitely made up and dressed in a variety of manners. No woman has ever been like Wushuang In this way, they are not superficial people, they are used to seeing all kinds of women with masks, but they feel that such Jing Wushuang is real and kind, and they don't feel rude at all.

As soon as the three of them entered the courtyard, they heard the old man's voice shouting like a bell, "This step doesn't count. If I don't go, I won't do this. I will go this way."

Immediately afterwards, Uncle Zhao's voice moved slightly, "Uncle Mu, you have already regretted three moves in this game. Didn't we agree that you can only regret three moves at most?"

"It's boring. It's boring to play chess with you. Look at my Jiachen kid. I can win no matter what I do, and it's very difficult to win."

Uncle Zhao's hearty laughter came out, "How can I compare with Chen'er..."

"What does Uncle Zhao want to compare with me?" Mu Jinchen led the two into the room and replied.

Hearing this, the old man's old eyes flashed brightly, he didn't even look at Mu Jinchen, but directly looked at the girl behind him, "Hey, is this girl Jing Shan's little boy?"

Jingshan boy?

Wu Shuang looked at the old man with white hair and childlike face in front of him, her grandfather was indeed a "boy" in front of him.

"Grandpa Mu, I am Wushuang."

Mu Baichuan immediately dropped the chess piece in his hand, and waved to Wushuang, "Good girl, come here, come to Grandpa."

Wushuang didn't hesitate at all, just walked over and sat next to the old man.

Mu Baichuan twitched his snow-white eyebrows hanging in front of his eyes, and stared at Wushuang.