Chapter 908: Cang Chu’s Suspicion

"Did you see Cang Chu's expression clearly?" In the corner, Mu Jin's shadow was reflected on the green grass by the morning sunlight.

"See clearly!" Xuanli nodded.

Mu Jin smiled: "Cangchu is not a happy person. When he heard me saying that I had not let Master Fuchen go, he acted very angry. Although his words were full of words, it was for my own good and he was worried about me, but I always feel like there’s something on his mind!”

"Master, isn't he just a demon?" Xuanli really had a headache, wondering whether this Cangchu was a boy or a girl.

"No, the age doesn't match up, but he definitely knows Yaoyao!" Mu Jin said firmly, looking away.

"In the past two months, has Cang Chu bathed in the room every time, never in the outdoor pond or lake?" Mu Jin thought of the night when Mr. Fuchen took off Cang Chu's clothes, and he could clearly see Cang Chu. There was something like a symbol on Chu's back.

"Yes, you said that, and the subordinate remembered that he had never seen Cangchu bathing. When he was in Jiangnan Courtyard, he knew that he was bathing in the house, but after arriving at the military camp, the subordinate never saw him bathing again. , but the clothes he wears are new every day!" Xuan Li said very seriously: "I heard that Cang Chu only goes there very late every day and doesn't let anyone follow him!"

Xuan Li carefully searched for some clues collected in the past two months. After two months of getting along with each other, he really felt that Cang Chu was very cautious and cautious, and rarely left any flaws. If Mu Jin hadn't asked, I'm afraid he would have None of them noticed this.

"Is he a boy or a girl?" Xuanli asked again. In fact, he still longed for Cangchu to be a girl. For no other reason than to get over the hurdle in his heart. After all, he had always wanted Cangchu to be a girl. When I think about being kissed by a man, I really can't accept it.

It was like a woman having her virginity taken away by a strange man, which he couldn't accept.

"It's a boy. His gender is unmistakable..." Mr. Fuchen took off Cangchu's clothes specifically to prove whether he was a boy or a girl.

The face can be made to look like a man or a woman, but the body cannot be changed.

Male and female characteristics are still easy to distinguish.

So Mu Jin believes that Cang Chu is a man!

"Then he deliberately avoided other people while bathing. Is there anything on him that we can't see?" Xuan Li asked doubtfully.

Anyway, after knowing Cang Chu's true identity, Xuanli was not willing to stay with Cang Chu except for the necessary time.

"Just pay more attention to Cangchu's actions tonight!" Mu Jin walked to Xuanli and patted Xuanli's shoulder: "I'm leaving, so be careful!"

"Mother, wuwuwu... Su'er thought I couldn't see you!" Su'er hugged Wei Yuanwei's body with both hands and feet like an octopus, crying loudly.

Aileen stretched out her hand to hold Su'er in her arms and comforted her: "Don't cry, isn't mother here? It's not beautiful if you're crying!"

As soon as Mu Jin came in, he saw Irene holding Su'er, looking a little helpless, while Ning Zheyan stood beside Irene, watching Irene coaxing Su'er, with a smile like a Mansha's pearls. The light bloomed at the corners of the bright red lips.

Those loving eyes were like looking at his wife and daughter.

Then Ning Zheyan stretched out her hand and gently smoothed Irene's clothes that were wrinkled by Su'er.

This small but very kind gesture seemed to Mu Jin as if they were a real family.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...Mom, the master said that you can't remember Su'er, is it true?" Su'er was crying with tears and snot running down her face, but when she looked at Irene with her dark and glossy eyes, she was... Extremely serious.

"Although I can't remember, Su'er is still my mother's daughter!" Irene looked at Su'er's sincere and innocent eyes and couldn't bear to hurt Su'er's young heart, so she said tactfully.

Su'er lay on Irene's shoulder and nodded repeatedly: "Anyway, mother will always be Su'er's mother. Wherever mother goes, Su'er will go!"

"Be good!" Irene touched Su'er's little head and looked at Ning Zheyan next to her with a gentle smile. Then, out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at Mu Jin standing at the door.

The gentle smile suddenly froze on his lips.

Ning Zheyan followed Irene's eyes and saw Mu Jin standing at the door.

"Cang Chu?" Ning Zheyan's voice was a little confused, but through Mu Jin's eyes, she realized that this person was not Cang Chu: "Are you Mu Jin?"

Cang Chu disguised himself as Mu Jin, and Mu Jin disguised himself as Cang Chu.

But if you look at the appearance, you can't tell the difference for a while, but if you look at the eyes, it's easy to tell, because the way Mu Jin and Cang Chu look at Wei Yuanwei is different.

Mu Jin's eyes were full of love, while Cang Chu's eyes were clear, with just a hint of warmth, but no love.

"This is different from what I saw just now!" Irene said in a daze.

The person he saw just now was obviously another person.

When Mu Jin walked up to Irene, Irene's sharp eyes immediately noticed that the face in front of her was a bit unnatural.

"I was afraid that you wouldn't recognize me last night, so I took off my disguise mask, and this morning I put it on again!" Mu Jin walked up to Irene and spoke in her usual doting tone, gentle.

Irene felt a little uncomfortable with Mu Jin's affectionate eyes, then lowered her head and continued to coax Su'er in her arms softly.

"Did I scare you like this?" Mu Jin noticed Irene's deliberate avoidance.

Eileen didn't seem to understand the meaning of Mu Jin's words: "No, why did you scare me?"

"Is it because of the way I look at you that you avoid me?" Mu Jin finished her sentence.

Irene raised her head in surprise. How could this man be so powerful? He could see through her thoughts at a glance.

Or has she written all her thoughts on her face?

"I'm a little unaccustomed to it..." Eileen said honestly.

No one is used to being looked at affectionately by a strange man, right?

"I'm used to looking at you like this. I'm afraid I can't change it. Just get used to it!" Mu Jin took another step towards Irene.

Irene's nose smelled a faint scent of ink. The smell was very good, and Irene did not reject it, so she took another breath.

Mu Jin saw Irene's little move in his eyes, and the corners of his lightly pursed lips finally formed a smile. As long as you get used to it, your relationship can be cultivated slowly.

Mu Jin stretched out her hand and gently touched Su'er's little head. The distance between the two of them was really very close. It seemed that as long as Mu Jin stretched out a hand, Irene would be in Mu Jin's arms.