Chapter Seventy-Nine: I'm Sorry for You?!

Bedroom on the second floor.

Xia Yimo rolled onto the sofa with a pillow and a small blanket, and her little face wrinkled into a bun. Mu Jingchen frowned and lay on the bed, puzzled.

Why does this girl keep thinking about going home?

Her parents are both in the UK, isn't she going back alone?

He lay on the bed tossing and turning, always feeling that something was missing in his arms. Xia Yimo was also on the sofa, tossing and turning and couldn't sleep, and no one slept well all night.

The next morning, after dinner, the two of them stared at each other in the living room with dark circles under their eyes, and they died for a long time.

"I'm going to go back and see my girlfriend, we made an appointment last night." With bulging cheeks, Xia Yimo glanced at Mu Jingchen and took the initiative to explain.

Mu Jingchen raised his eyebrows, but the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and he said jokingly: "If you said that earlier, I would have sent you back a long time ago." "And, of course, bring her back in person.

With his folded legs falling gracefully, he reached into his trouser pocket with his left hand, took out the car keys that he had already placed, and made a gesture to get up.

He wasn't so strong that he wouldn't let her go home, but he had to know why she was going back, and she had to come back.

However, Xia Yimo decisively refused, and she muttered in a low voice: "I don't want you to send it." ”

The thin eyebrows are slightly wrinkled, and the little face is still wrinkled, as if it is ...... A little disgusted?!

"I'm sorry for you?!"

Mu Jingchen glared at her vigorously, but his tone seemed to be coquettish. The housekeeper on the side suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but snicker.

The young master is arrogant, no worse than a black belly!

Xia Yimo pouted, looked him up and down several times, and said bluntly: "I'm afraid of scaring them, if you're here, I won't be able to go back." I've grown up so big, I haven't known a wealthy family like you. ”

Lamborghini, a famous brand, and she looks so demonic, what do people think of her?

Amused by her words, Uncle Wu laughed silently, and Mu Jingchen laughed directly and openly.

Her family's money is not less than theirs, and this stupid girl was kept secret by her parents, crying poor every day, she really thought she was a civilian!

"Mu Jingchen, I really, really want to go home and have a look." Seeing that the boy didn't reply to her, Xia Yimo looked at his eyes seriously, and said two "true" in a row, she explained eloquently, and suddenly the mobile phone rang.

When I scanned the number, my face changed.

Mu Jingchen raised her eyebrows, the smile on her face slowly fell, and she had a bad premonition in her heart, and asked her, "Why don't you answer the phone?" ”

Xia Yimo pressed hard to refuse, pretending to smile naturally, "Harassing calls, haha, harassing calls." She secretly put her phone away, while explaining, "Now everyone really has it, and they have been marked as 'scam calls', and they dare to call outside." ”

Mu Jingchen had a smile in his eyes, put the key back in his trouser pocket, and instead took out his mobile phone and said, "Give me the number, I'll call back, tease him, and then call the police, it's all about eliminating harm for the people." In the end, he lazily emphasized, "My people, not everyone can be harassed by phone." ”

Xia Yimo was stunned: "......"! Is that okay?!

She pursed her lips, lowered her head and didn't dare to look at Mu Jingchen, and whispered back: "...... It's Fu Xiche. ”

This call came, and it was so coincidental that it bleeped the dog!

As if he had already guessed that it was him, Mu Jingchen smiled without a little warmth, and said, "If you just want to date him today, and because he lied to me," his face was dark, "Don't you want to go out today." ”

Uncle Wu saw that the atmosphere was not right, and immediately persuaded: "Young master, miss, shouldn't you ...... well?"

"Uncle Wu, I listen to her and won't send her." Clutching the car keys in his hand, Mu Jingchen got up and went upstairs, with his back to the two people, his body cold.

Xia Yimo panicked suddenly.