Chapter 787: Jealous People Are Ugly

"Where did you just go?" Mu Jingchen spoke lightly, but the aura around him was extremely cold.

Song Kexin faintly felt that something was wrong, could it be that Chen Shao was disgusted by Xia Yimo? It must be because of her.

Thinking about it, Song Kexin smiled even more proudly, Chen Shao was so interested in this matter, he would definitely stand up for her, see if she didn't hold this handsome guy, go to Xia Yimo's house to take a turn, and be angry with her.

continued: "Xia Yimo suffered from depression, and in a blink of an eye, he became obsessed with a little white face. ”

As soon as the words "little white face" came out, Mu Jingchen's pupils deepened.

If he guessed correctly, that person was ......

The dignified Ou family is the second youngest, his parents are celebrities, and his grandfather is a legend in the business world.

Song Kexin nunu mouthed in disgust, and complained disdainfully: "That little white face is a singer, he has a good-looking face and a better figure, he just debuted, and he is not famous at all." Xia Yimo's family is so poor, but her parents take her to play everywhere in the country, and even take her girlfriends with her, and play for half a year. At first, we really thought she was going out to play, but later we found out that it was her parents who took her to participate in every concert, song club, and signing session of that singer...... Shh ”

Mu Jingchen's throat rolled sharply, and his heart was mixed.

Xiao Xiao said that Xia Yimo liked Ou Can when he was sick, but he never thought that it would be depression. If he guessed correctly, it should be Uncle Xia and Aunt Xia, it was useless to ask Momo for a psychiatrist, so he took her to a concert for a high-profile occasion......

Sure enough, I saw that Song Kexin was even more disdainful: "Even the doctor can't cure her depression, her parents have been playing with her for half a year, just listen to the song, even that little white face is also popular, popular, Ou Can, I can't forget the fire, everywhere is him." ”

"Ou Can was born in a wealthy family, singing is just a hobby, and there is a business empire waiting for him to inherit." It's rare that Mu Jingchen's vinegar jar hasn't been turned over, and he even mentioned it lightly.

The person his wife likes can't see others belittle, as if that's right.

Song Kexin was surprised for a moment: "Hao, Hao? Could it be that you are more ...... than Chen? ”

Mu Jingchen lowered his eyelids lightly: "No less than me." ”

"Hey, I'm relieved!" Song Kexin suddenly gloated, and Mu Jingchen looked at her inexplicably.

Song Kexin pretended to take a sip of coffee and laughed mockingly: "Xia Yimo's best friend once defended Xia Yimo by saying that Ou Can and her family Momo have been writing and chatting for more than half a year, and their friendship is not bad. Now that I am sure that Ou Can is a wealthy family and will not suddenly marry Xia Yimo, I am relieved. ”

Mu Jingchen: "......" He was not at ease.

Ou Can's trough period and Xia Yimo's depression period, the relationship between the two of them was not bad......

The tail of the eyebrows twitched.

He is not jealous, not jealous at all, jealous people are ugly!

"By the way, Chen Shao, what's your name?" Song Kexin asked with admiration.

Mu Jingchen looked at her lightly: "Mu Jingchen." ”

Song Kexin wanted to say something, but Mu Jingchen got up with his mobile phone: "I still have something." ”

"Chen Shao...... Good bye. Song Ke choked on what he wanted to say and changed his words.

However, Mu Jingchen didn't give her a single affectionate look, and she walked completely.......

Behind him, Song Kexin muttered to himself: "Mu Jingchen, where do I seem to have heard this name?" ”

With a clever brain, he suddenly remembered what Zheng Yuan laughed at Xia Yimo's friend a few days ago: You are the little princess of the Qi family, and I am also the prince of the Mu family, Mu Jingchen, the prince of the first family!

"Ah-", Song Kexin gasped violently and covered her mouth in disbelief, could it be that she was taken in by the prince of the Mu family?

"Miss Song, this is a gift from our young master."

Suddenly, a young man spoke, handing her a delicate piece of paper.

Song Kexin took it excitedly, only to feel that the four big words "admission notice" were scorching hot.

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