Chapter 149 Old Enemy

  Yin Ze lowered her head in front of Mu Jing, and looked at her toes with a blushing face. She originally wanted to take her attention away from Prince Chou, but it turned into shampooing.

  After washing her hair, she wiped her hair with a towel.

   The distance between the two was so close that he could smell the faint fragrance on her body, and he always felt... Now this situation is a bit ambiguous?

  Yin Ze bent over as if afraid of tiring her, and said, "I'll wipe it myself."

   Mu Jing, who had already touched enough, did not refuse, and when he put the towel over his head, he retracted his hand and said, "As expected of a little angel, even his hair is soft."

  “…”

   seems to be used to his occasional silence. When Mu Jing led people downstairs, he said, "You remind me of the golden retriever I met when I was working part-time in a friend's store."

  “…?”

   "When I cleaned it, it was very nice too."

   She stood at the entrance of the stairs and looked back at him, "Do you have the habit of shaking your head twice after wiping?"

"no."

   You don't need to think about it, you know that she wants to see the way he shakes his head, so even if there is, he won't shake it.

   even compared him with the golden retriever.

   Mu Jing shrugged and walked towards Mu Yang who was playing a puzzle with Zhou Qiyang.

  Yin Ze put the towel around his neck, and his half-dry blond hair made his face look smaller than usual.

   He looked thoughtfully in Mu Jing's direction, and before he had time to think, he saw Prince Chou sitting beside them with a bag of snacks, trying to mingle with them.

   squeezed the towel slightly, pulled it off his neck, and walked over there.

   Mu Jing, who was sitting next to his younger brother, propped his head up and looked at his worried look, and didn't seem to intend to start a chat.

   And Prince Chou took the initiative to sit down to get close to her, and looked at Mu Yang like her, then he focused his eyes on the puzzle piece with only one corner, thought for a moment, and asked, "The last supper?"

   Zhou Qiyang looked up at him and said, "How did you see it?"

   "I've spelled big pictures before, and I feel a little familiar."

Prince Chou has a humble attitude. When he wants to reveal his kindness, it will not make people feel that he is scary, especially now that he is wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses that he did not know where to find it, and his smile and squinting look like He is a young university professor, calm and trustworthy.

   "Old Chou, you look old by wearing glasses."

   Mu Jing glanced at him sideways and said, "Pick it off."

   "...Old, old hatred?"

  When Prince Chou rarely stuttered, even after going through a lot of wind and waves, the girl who wanted to understand because of the fluctuations in his heart screamed old and his mind went blank.

"Um."

   Mu Jing looked at him and asked, "Can't you call it that?"

   Prince Chou nodded excitedly by her 'no distractions' eyes, and said, "Yes."

   is just a title, if you can make her remember her, it is okay to be called Lao... Lao Qiu.

When    took off his glasses, he said, "Actually, I'm only twenty-six..."

"so?"

"nothing."

  Her cold aura fascinated him, even if he had a little opinion about the title Lao Chou, it disappeared because of her eyes.

   "Mu Jing."

  Yin Ze was behind her, reaching out and gently poking her shoulder.

When    saw her turn around and look at him, he bent over and said to her, "Didn't Lao Chou say he could cook before joining the team? Would you like to try his craft today?"

   Prince Chou squinted at the blond boy who made him look familiar, who allowed him to call him Lao Chou?

   (end of this chapter)