The corners of Mu Jinchen's mouth curved, and he touched her small cup, "Happy cooperation, I may have to change my name to call you Wushuang in the future, do you mind?" ”

The teacup that Wushuang put to his lips paused, and the words "Wushuang" overflowed from his lips, breaking a little restrictive.

Then he smiled, "I don't mind, it's just a title." ”

Mu Jinchen nodded, "If you don't mind, you can also call me by my name directly." ”

Wushuang hurriedly put down the teacup and waved his little hand, "I'm afraid this horror is inappropriate, Mr. Mu is much older than me, I think it's better to call ......" Wushuang thought for a while, "It's better to call Mr. Mu." ”

Qidong said that he prefers others to call him Mr. Mu, and she has been called for a while, but sometimes she still can't change her mouth, and from time to time she blurts out "Mu Dong".

Mr. Mu is much older than me......

Mu Jinchen seemed to see a small arrow shot directly into his heart, he never cared about his age, no matter how old he was, the year of his establishment, or the year of not being confused, the years were just like the rings of the year, every year was just a number, it was his best years.

But now, the girl in front of him thinks that he is much older than her.

The distance of seven years is nothing to many people, however, he is a precocious person, he has been precocious since he was a child, and he doesn't know if the little woman in front of him is willing to cross such a big gap.

Or......

Mr. Mu......

She'd called it many times before.

Why the same name is called out of her mouth, it will have a different feeling.

Her voice is a little sweet, but not that greasy, but a little longer at the end, and there is a vague sense of charm.

Or, she could call him Mr. Mu all the time, and this chasm was directly led by him, Mr. Mu, who was much older than her, and led her to cross it.

Mu Jinchen hooked the corners of his lips and took a sip of tea before he slowly spoke, "Wushuang, in fact, Mr. Mu is only six or seven years older than you, and he is not much older than you." ”

After such a sentence, he went to fiddle with those tea sets again.

Wushuang's face turned red with a "brush", she didn't mean that he was old, to be honest, no matter how old she was, she had never seen a more attractive man than him.

It's just that in her subconscious, she is the same generation as Mu Yuhao, and he is the same generation as Mu Yuhao, from her grandfather's side, she should also be the same generation as her uncle, so she has the illusion that she is much older than her, and such rude words blurted out.

"Sorry, I didn't mean that." Wushuang blushed, but he didn't know how to explain.

"Actually, Mr. Mu is good-looking, personable, and charming, and he definitely can't tell his age, really." Wushuang tried his best to redeem it, and the more he spoke, the redder his face became.

After listening to the girl's words, Mu Jinchen had already laughed out loud, this little woman was really cute.

"Okay, you don't have to explain, age is just a number for me, I never minded, but you must not put me in the position of an elder, there is no such relationship between us." On this point, he must be corrected.

Wushuang's little white hand reached out to him and waved it again, "No, no." ”

Mu Jinchen bowed his head, added some tea to each other, and no longer continued the topic, but turned to other elegant things that should suit the occasion.

This little episode has finally come to an end.

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