novelraw Chapter 520 - 240. Mu Jin Huan took 9 months to understand what it feels like to miss someone to the bone. _4
Chapter 520 - 240. Mu Jin Huan took 9 months to understand what it feels like to miss someone to the bone. _4
Although she’s small, she knows a lot.Rolling her eyes as if impatiently answering, "...Mama."
Mu Jin Huan was very satisfied, placing Pea on the carpet, granting her the freedom to roam the skies and the earth.
"Did you see that?" Showing the phone screen to Jiu Jiu standing by the coffee table, "Your sister is three months younger than you, yet she recognizes every photo of mom, don’t you feel a bit ashamed?"
Mr. Jiu Jiu was never afraid of Mr. Mu since birth, even found him somewhat annoying, and at times like this, certainly wouldn’t let it show.
With a face carved from the same mold as Mr. Mu’s, devoid of any extra expression, he turned his head indifferently to watch Barton rolling on the carpet.
Mu Jin Huan naturally wouldn’t easily let it slide, pinching his son’s jaw to turn his head back, asking for the second time, "Who is this?"
Mr. Jiu Jiu, reading the room, noticed that Mr. Mu was somewhat serious.
He looked at the photo on the screen seriously, pouting as he answered, "...Mom."
Only then was Mu Jin Huan satisfied, putting the phone away, letting his son play by himself.
Aunt Zhou, seeing the big and the little one, covered her mouth and laughed secretly.
The doorbell rang, prompting Aunt Zhou to retract her gaze and go to open the door.
"Hello, is this Mu Jin Huan’s home?"
Standing outside was a girl who appeared to be only seventeen or eighteen, carrying a backpack, her developed and shapely figure slender and graceful.
What startled Aunt Zhou was not just the clothes the girl wore, similar to what Mrs. Mu had worn before, but also her looks, bearing a six-tenths resemblance to Mrs. Mu, except lacking the depth of mixed-blood features, and her skin wasn’t as fair.
Even at the corner of her eye, at the same position, she had a faint beauty mark.
Before Aunt Zhou could respond, the girl had already seen Mu Jin Huan walking upstairs through the door gap, "Mu Jin Huan, stop! Are you still a man if you keep avoiding me?"
Pushing past the bewildered Aunt Zhou, she strode into the living room, her delicate features carrying the boldness and pride unique to her age.
"The company secretary holds me back, the driver after work stops me, and on the road, you even have the traffic police trip me up. Are you afraid of falling in love with me, thus guarding against me like some disastrous flood?"
Aunt Zhou was brought back to her senses by the girl’s indignant questioning, realizing that this was indeed a pursuer of the gentleman, blocked outside but pursued to the home.
Looking at her dress, temperament, and courage, she must be the daughter of some wealthy family.
Mu Jin Huan remained indifferent, not sparing the girl a glance, took out his phone and called the community’s security, "Starting tomorrow, don’t let a primary school student named Huo Ran in."
"Hey! Who are you calling a primary school student? Which primary school student has a D-cup chest?" Huo Ran immediately flared up, stepping forward a few steps chest forward, "I’m ten years younger than her. Nowadays, even old cows prefer tender grass, are you unwilling to follow the trend and give it a try?"
This exclusive, affectionate, forbidden male god is simply rarer than meteor showers.
It’s a ’not chasing after him is not human’ kind of scenario.
Mu Jin Huan hung up the phone, his stern and resolute features showing no trace of fluctuation, speaking with a cold voice, "Leave by yourself; otherwise, it will be quite an embarrassing scene when security comes and throws you out."
He had just arrived home for about ten minutes, still in that formal suit attire, standing on the stairs, exuding a king-like aura.
"If you really feel sorry for your wife, you could buy a golden house to hide me in, let the secretary send bags or cars as small tokens, and you only need to spend one night every three days in bed with me," Huo Ran quickly ran up the stairs, shaking the man’s arm, "I’ll be obedient, and won’t show up at your door pregnant to demand anything..."
This superb man, even one night with him is a gain.
Before Huo Ran could finish her words, she was pushed back down several steps by a perfectly controlled force, tightly holding onto the handrail to barely avoid falling.
Pouting, trying to squeeze out a few tears from her dry eyes, "Don’t you feel ashamed treating a pretty as a flower maiden like this?"
Wait, she should have just collapsed and played dead earlier ahhhhh!
That way, the male god might have softened his heart, and there might even have been an opportunity for some ꧁sweet moment????.
Mu Jin Huan remained calm as an ancient well, not stirred at all.
He called Huo Yihan, speaking in a low voice, "Your granny is causing trouble at my place, you have half an hour to come and get her, or the next time you see her, she’ll be in a body bag."
Huo Ran, although young, held an extremely high status in the Huo family.
Huo Yihan did have to call her grandmother.
"Mu Jin Huan, you’re too harsh!" Huo Ran glared at him, clenching her teeth, "If you have the guts, strip down and have a showdown, calling for backup is no skill!"
With flames in her eyes, she stared at Mu Jin Huan, who composedly went upstairs to the study.
From beginning to end, not even sparing her a glance.
Completely a great humiliation!
As she prepared to follow him to the study to proceed directly to the ’seduction’ phase, Aunt Zhou timely blocked her way, politely inquiring, "Miss Huo, would you like tea or coffee?"
Huo Ran waved her hand, just about to go upstairs, when she suddenly locked eyes with a pair of big eyes, moving a bit, locked eyes with another pair.
She suddenly had another idea, smiling as she walked to the living room, "Come on, kids, I’ll play with you."
After all, to be a stepmother, you must first get along well with the kids.
This girl was from the Huo family, so Aunt Zhou naturally knew to treat her with courtesy, giving her whatever she wanted without neglect.
Though Jiu Jiu and An Ge didn’t pay her much mind, she alone was creating a noise as if she were ten people.
Until half an hour later, she was impatiently led away by Mr. Huo grabbing her arm, calming down the living room.
Aunt Zhou took care of the two children, the cook was preparing dinner for Mr. Mu, and another was watering the newly planted lilies in the backyard.
Everyone wore expectant smiles on their faces.
In the study.
As night fell, Mu Jin Huan stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, slightly bowed his head, flipping through the photos in the phone album.
These were found and sent by Xu Moyi.
Most are photos of Mrs. Mu’s student days, under the plane tree, wearing the school uniform, her exquisite eyebrows and eyes pure as spring water, occasionally some smiling ones, indescribably beautiful.
Mu Jin Huan stared at the person in the photo, a gentle pampered curve on his lips, murmuring hoarsely, "Three more days."
It took him nine months to learn what it means to miss someone to the bone.
There are twenty-four hours in a day, besides the eight hours of work, he spends the rest of the time thinking about her.
Even in his dreams, she is all he sees.