Chapter 2328

He tried every means to choose a place, but he Chunwang's people came after them to assassinate them... Oh, no, it was to assassinate him. He Chunwang was very kind to Mu yuan and was reluctant to touch his hair.

The source is mu yuan, so who is to blame?

Now blame him for soiling ye Tingyun's car?

This temper

"The car repair money I gave should be enough."

Mu yuan's disgust didn't come down. "Oh, are you blaming me for asking for your money? Sorry, I've spent all my money and ruined your property."

Sorry, I didn't mean it at all.

"That's not true." It's only 200000 dollars. Jack can't help it. "I'm really stingy at ordinary times, so I give you the illusion that I'm poor?"

"What is the illusion that you are poor? You are poor yourself." Mu Yuanlian said, "have you given me a decent thing?"

"I made all the gifts for you by hand." And it takes a lot of effort. You know, there are some gifts that he makes by hand, which are no different from those sold in stores, or even better.

"Oh, handmade gifts. I confiscated handmade gifts after I graduated from primary school. Primary school students don't do such things as writing a greeting card at Christmas."

It's interesting to say handmade gifts!

Jack raised his eyebrows. "Xiaoyuan, I'll give you an oil painting when you're 22 years old. I painted the oil painting myself, right..."

But the photo frame is an antique photo frame handed down by their family. The gem on it is a 50 Carat Yellow Diamond, not a crystal.

Mu yuan squinted over, Jack took a deep breath and swallowed his words, "yes, I'm very poor. I wronged you during my love."

Mu yuan felt a little happier. He didn't care about the value of gifts at all. He kept all the things Jack gave him perfectly and piled them together. He would take care of them carefully at ordinary times. Compared with some careless gifts he gave himself, at least every time he gave gifts, he was very distracted. He wanted to get gifts for him by himself, but he was always delayed because of various problems.

Jack's heart aches for his picture frame.

The picture frame has been in his house for a long time. It is his uncle John's favorite. He plans to have someone draw a portrait after he becomes President, and then use the frame to hang it in the living room. It looks very imposing. It is a very classical picture frame with gemstones on it. It has been kept for many years, and it won't worm or break down.

Mu yuan's mind is on the painting, and he has never paid attention to the picture frame.

Mu yuan didn't feel wronged, but his mouth was cheap.

Jack modestly admitted his mistake and didn't refute. Instead, he seemed unreasonable. Seeing that he began to be silent again, Mu yuan was a little guilty, "take you to the hospital?"

"No, it hurts a little, but it's not an injury. I'll deal with it myself later. Take me home... Forget it, go to the small apartment." Today's task failed. He hasn't written a summary yet. Take it easy.

Little Taylor should be at home, so he won't go to the party.

As soon as Mu yuan mentioned the small apartment, he stepped on the accelerator and relaxed. This small apartment is where they often fool around. As long as they are all in New York, it is simply a good place to hide in a golden house.

He was calm and didn't speak. Jack also seemed to feel uncomfortable, "why don't... Go to the hospital?"

"Where the hell are you going?" Mu yuan asked angrily!

Jack, "..."

After the ex boyfriend broke up, his temper was really bad.

……

Mu yuan finally sent Jack back to his small apartment. He was a little absent-minded. The flowers in early spring had bloomed all the way. Jack's small apartment was in a relatively quiet suburban town, 40 minutes' drive from the city center. In fact, the transportation was quite convenient, and it was a small town with rich taxpayers, and every family brought a small garden.

The fence is twined with some unknown vines, full of bright red flowers.

as smart as a new pin.

Mu yuan parked his car under the tree, and the branches sprouted new buds. Everything was fresh and full of vitality. He had begun to expel Jack impatiently, "here it is."

Jack let out a sound and slowly untied his seat belt. He got out of the car, and Mu yuan backed up to go. Jack covered his arm and suddenly snorted. Mu yuan looked back at him coldly, "what's the matter with you?"

Blood flowed from his fingers. Jack opened his hand. His hand was full of blood. Mu yuan's eyes were wide. Is it so serious? Didn't the bullet miss?

Before Jack went to the hospital, when he tangled with him, the blood flowed all over the ground. Now he tossed about for another night. Will there be some excessive blood loss? If he left, what should he do if he lost too much blood and fainted alone?

Jack looked at Mu yuan with a smile. His feet seemed to shake, but he stood firm. "My injury is not in the way. You go first."

Mu yuan, "..."