Chapter 42: An Early Morning Proposal from an Uncle
Early the next morning.
Dr. K prepared breakfast and went upstairs to call Jin Jiao for dinner.
Jin Jiao likes Dr. K's cooking skills very much, and as long as he is at home, he will cook for her personally.
He knocked on the door three times and shouted, "Jiaojiao, eat." ”
There was no response inside, and then he shouted a few more times, but there was still no answer inside.
They had a little trouble last night, did the little girl get angry and ignore him? "Jiaojiao, don't be a fool, get up and eat, I'll be late for school in a while."
Still no response.
Jin Zun felt that the situation was not good, so he took the key to prepare and opened the door of Jin Jiao's room-
I saw that it was empty, and there was no one at all!
"Jiaojiao? Jiaojiao!? ”
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It was late at night when I came back from the beach last night, and Ren Xiannian and Mu Ranchen had a fragrant supper together, and returned to the manor to sleep beautifully.
Mu Ranchen has already promised that she doesn't have to be a bodyguard anymore. Therefore, Ren slept very deeply and soundly in the past, and slept until more than ten o'clock in the morning.
She was woken up by a pungent smell!
When I opened my eyes, I thought I was in a dream, why were there flowers next to the bed, as if I was sleeping in a sea of flowers......
Clusters and clusters, all kinds of colors, all kinds of looks, red and pink, surrounding her bed, all flowers!
"Ahh Ahh Ahh ”
The pollen choked Ren in the past years, and he sneezed vigorously.
She covered her mouth and nose and quickly got out of bed, opened the window, and muttered, "What the hell is going on?" ”
Suddenly, the brain has an idea, could it be ...... Uncle sent it, right?!
Hearing a voice inside, the servant aunt knocked on the door, "Miss Ren, are you awake?" Please go downstairs for breakfast, Mr. Mu is waiting for you downstairs. ”
Ren looked at the time in the past year, it's early in the morning, and the uncle hasn't gone to work yet?
She washed up quickly, changed her clothes, and walked out of the bedroom. Ask the servant outside the door. "Auntie, the flowers in my room ......"
"It was Mr. Mu who asked someone to send it, and he said that he didn't know which color and which flower you liked, so he asked someone to send a cluster of each one in the flower shop, and it became like this."
Ren Xiannian put his arms together and rubbed his forearms with his palms, "That's it." ”
This uncle shouldn't really want to pursue her!?
When he came to the restaurant on the first floor, Mu Ranchen was really there, dressed in a straight suit, heroic, sitting at the table. Seeing that Ren had come in the past, he put down the Economic Weekly in his hand, "Got up?" ”
"Uncle......" Ren was still yawning in the past, "you didn't go to the company?" ”
"Go, after the morning meeting, after the morning's affairs, I'll come back to see you."
"Look at me?"
Ren looked up at the servant aunt in the past year, and then looked at Xiao Tezhu who was standing beside Mu Ranchen.
The man said: "In the past, I lived by myself, and only Aunt Li was alone, but now that you are here, I will call Aunt Liu and Aunt Wu to come over to help in order to take care of you." ”
"That-" Ren thought she would soon find a place to move out.
was interrupted by Mu Ranchen, "I communicated with the agent school in the morning, and they said that if you end the contract relationship with me, they will arrange other agent tasks for you." ”
Although Ren enjoyed the skills she had as an agent now, she knew that she was not really a bodyguard. "That-"
Her words were cut off by Mu Ranchen again, "So I think it's better for you to stay by my side, maintain the contractual relationship, and you can do whatever you want." ”
In other words, if he is separated from Mu Ranchen, Ren will be assigned to work as a bodyguard elsewhere in the past year, otherwise he will be wiped out.
She lowered her face, "Won't I be able to escape the control of the Secret Service School in my life?" ”
"There's a way." Mu Ranchen said: "Marry me." ”