He sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Mu Jin, who was playing happily, pursed his lips, and handed her a hand.
"Come to me, Syr."
"Hmm."
Mu Jinjin stretched out his little hand and held his big hand, then moved his body and knelt down to him, and then knelt on the bed and looked at him.
Very well-behaved, but he frowned.
He pointed to her white legs and asked her, "Why did you do that?"
"Hmm."
Mu Jinjin lowered his head, his face turned red, and he grabbed the half of the quilt on his waist, and he was too shy to do it.
He looked at her crimson face for a moment before he could react.
He pursed his lips: "Don't worry, my technique is very good, it won't flow out." ” “” She lifted her red cheeks and gave him a roll of the eyes, feeling like she wanted to find a hole in the ground.
She'd done that with him many times.
Each time he would settle within her body.
Every time she was done, she wouldn't have a single bit of that stuff coming out of her body.
But even so, she was afraid that those things would come out.
And she had always wondered where all those things had gone after they got into her stomach Mu Jinjin's head floated with a picture of those things swimming into her womb after entering her body, and the roots of her ears turned red.
She really didn't want to think about such a nasty thing, so she shook her head and shattered the picture in her mind.
Both looked at each other thoughtfully for a moment, but did not speak.
After a long time, Mu Jinjin asked him.
"By the way, tell me why you came back."
Isn't he confined to his personal freedom by the courts?
Why did he come back Also, what will be the final verdict of that case One question after another made her expression tense, and she pursed her lips, watching him intently waiting for him to answer herself.
Her question made him look a little uncertain.
But the hesitation in his eyes only lasted for a short second or two before disappearing, and he returned to his former calm like water.
He lowered his head and adjusted the direction of the watch in his hand, and said expressionlessly: "Syr, there is no problem in this world that cannot be solved with power. ” He looked up at her, "Understood" “” Mu Jinjin looked at him for a while, lowered his head and did not answer.
She understood.
What he meant was that he had already settled the matter.
As for how he solved it, he used means to force the supplier to take all the responsibilities.
Or forced the media to change their tune to clarify the matter and then colluded with the judge, she does not know.
She didn't care how he got the charge away.
All she cared about was that he was fine.
That's enough.
As soon as Mu Jinjin recalled the two weeks of worrying about him, the days of unrestless solar eclipses, his eyes turned red.
She looked up at him, choked up and pulled out a smile that looked like she was crying.
"Congratulations, sir."
He covered the back of her head with his hand, leaned close to her and kissed her forehead: "Then I don't know what kind of gift this young lady plans to give me" "Gift" she said silly, pursed her lips and raised her eyes to look at him and asked, "Okay, then I will prepare you the most unique gift for you" "I want you to marry me, Syr."
He said.
"What" The smile on Mu Jinjin's face froze as if he was petrified.
"I said, I want you to have your wedding with me next Saturday, Syr."
He cupped her cheeks and watched as she repeated the words.
His good Syr.
Next Saturday, he will definitely give her a wedding that she will never forget. oshow7 t1706231537: