Chapter 138

Name:My Third Gentleman Author:Jenny Li
After dinner, matchless and Mu Jinchen cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks together. Although both of them had good family conditions, they were not the kind of people who could stretch out their hands and open their mouths. Naturally, they would not be left to Wu Ma to clean up.

Wushuang is responsible for cleaning up the table and bringing the bowl in. Mu Jinchen has turned on the tap and started to wash the dishes. I'm afraid it is not the first time he has done such a thing.

"Mr. Mu does the dishes quite well." Matchless cleaned up the outside, took a water cup in his hand, saw him squeeze some detergent on the dishcloth, washed the bowls one by one, and then put them into the clear water pool one by one, and couldn't help laughing.

"This kind of work has no technical content. What level does it need to reach?"

Matchless has been looking at the movement of his hand, only to see his sleeve has been almost stained with water, she put down the cup in her hand, went to him and said, "lift your hand up."

When Mu Jinchen heard the speech, he was slightly stunned for a moment, but he still stopped his movement and raised his hand obediently. He looked at the water flowing into his sleeve. Matchless quickly pressed him and said, "don't lift it so high. Just level it. You can see that the water flows in."

Then he folded his sleeves one by one.

Girls always have a sweet smell. I don't know whether it's the smell of shampoo or moisturizer. It's light, sweet and good to smell.

The girl's eyelashes are very long and gently quivering. Her eyes are always staring at his sleeve. Her lips are slightly open. Her white face is full of serious meaning. Her green hands are moving gently on his arm. It seems that she is doing a great deal.

Some hopes flashed through Mu Jinchen's mind. Maybe it would be a beautiful thing to accompany such a little woman in the future.

A glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, which he had recognized before, but in such a subtle action, he added a little firmness.

"Well, it won't get wet. Go on."

The girl raised her smile as if she had really done a great thing.

Mu Jinchen's eyes turned from the girl's white face to his arm. The sleeves on both sides of the shirt were neatly folded to the wrist by her, which was a detail he had never paid attention to. Usually, he would pull it up and drop it.

The corners of his lips softened. "Well, thank you. It won't get wet."

Wushuang said you're welcome. He didn't wash the dishes.

But ran to the corner to see the black wolf, the black wolf has been trained, will not attack the human, but also will not have the good temper to a stranger.

When Wushuang steps into its warning line, it "barks..." After a few times, she was not allowed to get close.

Matchless Yang small face, "Hey, Mr. Black Wolf, not so fierce, OK?"

Mr. Black Wolf, the radian of Mu Jinchen's lips is bigger.

Calm voice with joy passed over, "black wolf, quiet."

The black wolf disdainfully glanced at her, "MMM" a, spurted her a breath, then don't open face, no longer pay attention to her.

Too weak, how worthy of his powerful master, how to be worthy of its black wolf friend, its black wolf only friends with the strong.

Matchless can't cry or laugh, how can she see from this guy the kind of arrogant expression similar to human beings, as well as that disdainful look in the eyes.

Is this contempt for her?

"Mr. mu, it seems to be very sensible." Wushuang stands outside its cordon and dares not to go any further.

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