Chapter 12 Still Call Me Mr. Jing?

I felt the person in my arms tremble. Jing Shuofeng didn't know how to comfort her, since she was sensible, Jing Shuofeng, who was close and far away from women, suddenly had a kind of unpreparedness.

Drops of hot liquid on the back of his hand, Jing Shuofeng knew that Mu Zinan was crying silently, and he couldn't cry until the pain was extreme.

"Zi Nan, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, thank you, Mr. Jing. ”

Mu Zinan wiped away her tears and knew that she had lost her temper.

"Do you still call me Mr. Jing?"

"......" Mu Zinan suddenly remembered what Mu Zinan said before entering the villa, and suddenly blushed.

"Huh?" Jing Shuofeng suddenly became playful, and it would be nice if he could divert his attention.

"I thought you were kidding. Mu Zinan's voice became softer and softer.

"I never joke, I do what I say. ”

"I ......" Mu Zinan is really not used to being so intimate with a strange man, although this strange man has helped him many times.

Jing Shuofeng looked at Mu Zinan's entangled appearance of biting her lip, and secretly rejoiced in her heart, the little girl grew up, and she was still so shy.

He always wanted to ask her if she still remembered the events of that year, but every time he met her, she was the most embarrassed, and some words really couldn't be asked.

Maybach drove all the way and came to a villa after forty minutes.

Mu Zinan took a look at the scenery outside the window, this is the rich area of City A, and those who can build villas here are not only rich but also have status. The man next to him is surnamed Jing, and I don't know if he has anything to do with the people in the Jing family.

Watching the car slowly drive into the villa, the moment the car entered the gate, the villa was instantly lit up, illuminating the three-story villa at once.

"Is this your home?" asked Mu Zinan timidly.

"Yes, get out of the car. Jing Shuofeng picked up Mu Zinan's divorce agreement and got out of the car directly.

"Jing ...... Mr. Jing, take me back to the hotel. ”

"Do you have any money?" As early as when Mu Zinan got into the car, Jing Shuofeng had already noticed that she didn't have a bag in her hand.

"I have ...... Forehead...... My bag ......???"

Mu Zinan looked at his hands in embarrassment, the bag fell in Nie Haoyang's office, and suddenly recalled the shameful thing that happened in Nie Haoyang's office, and when he fled in a hurry, the bag forgot.

"Can you lend me some money?"

Jing Shuofeng saw through Mu Zinan's thoughts, smiled playfully, walked to the car, opened the car door, bent down and pulled Mu Zinan out of Maybach, and the princess held it in his hand.

He bowed his head and whispered, "Nan'er, believe it or not, your ex-husband and stepmother are trying their best to kill you now, and you are going out now to call yourself a trap." ”

"Nan...... "...... "Mu Zinan was brought over by this title, a moment ago it was Zinan, but this moment it became Nan'er. But when you think about it, Jing Shuofeng has a point.

"Mr. Jing, I'm sorry today. ”

"Don't bother. ”

Holding Mu Zinan into the villa like this, the maid Aunt Chen saw the young master coming back, and immediately greeted her, and when she saw Jing Shuofeng holding a woman in her hand, her eyes widened and she couldn't believe it.

"Young Master. ”

"Go pack up a room and come out. ”

"Yes. ”

Mu Zinan entered the villa only to find that the life of the rich is different, and the Mu family is not short of money, but his own home cannot be compared with here at all, a piece of valuable art is located in every corner, and the Roman pillars are beautifully carved.

Come to the living room.

Jing Shuofeng opened Mu Zinan's divorce agreement, and went out of the house four stinging his eyes. What kind of life has she been living in the past few years.

"Nan'er, you don't have to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau tomorrow, I'll let Yuechen do it for you. "Jing Shuofeng wants to put an end to the scumbag by Mu Zinan's side.

"Thank you. Mu Zinan wanted to correct his title, but he was afraid that he would be rude.

"I'll ask Sister Chen to take you to the bath first. ”

Mu Zinan followed Sister Chen to the guest room, briefly freshened up, and saw that the clothes that Sister Chen prepared for herself were actually men's short-sleeved.

"Sister Chen, what is this?" Holding this men's short-sleeved shirt in his hand, he didn't have to think about it to know who it was.

"Miss, I'm sorry, there is no hostess here, there can be no women's clothes. "The implication is that you are the first woman brought back by the young master.

"Can you lend me your clothes?"

"Miss, I'm sorry, we work until ten o'clock, we leave work, and we don't live in the villa. Sister Chen replied respectfully.

“……”

When Mu Zinan took a bath and walked out of the room, Jing Shuofeng happened to take a bath and walked out of the room.

Seeing Mu Zinan, Jing Shuofeng didn't come back to her senses for a while, her clothes were actually worn into skirts on her, her two thighs were exposed in the air, and she suddenly felt a feeling of abstinence, she had not had a woman around her for more than 20 years, and suddenly she had some special thoughts in her mind.

"Mr. Jing, can you lend me a piece of your dressing gown?" Mu Zinan desperately pulled down the hem of his clothes, afraid of running out. It's already strange to live in the house of a single man, and still dress like this.