Princess Is Glamorous In Modern Day - Chapter 965 - Father and Son Battle
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Chapter 965 - Father and Son Battle

Chapter 965: Father and Son Battle

Wei Jins room was as elegant and quiet as her. However, it was also extremely cold. There were a few stacks of books on the table. Other than that, there was nothing else.

Wei Jin took off Mu Fengs clothes and walked to the bathroom to wash the makeup that had been washed away by her tears. She tidied her appearance and returned to the calm and composed Miss Wei before walking out.

There was a heater in the house, and Mu Fengs frozen limbs slowly warmed up. His hair, which had a thin layer of ice, also began to become moist and stuck to his temples.

At that moment, Mu Feng was almost awake. Thinking of Wei Jin, who had cried so sadly just now, Mu Feng was annoyed and stood rooted to the ground.

When Wei Jin came out, she saw Mu Feng standing in the living room in a sorry state, not daring to move. He was pitiful and funny. The corners of Wei Jins lips twitched imperceptibly.

Im sorry, hit me. Seeing Wei Jin come out, Mu Feng looked at her carefully. When he glanced at her swollen lips, Mu Fengs eyes darkened.

Wei Jin did not speak. She walked to the table and brewed a cup of tea for Mu Feng. She placed it by the table and sat quietly on the sofa.

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Mu Feng trembled from the cold, but he only dared to look at the steaming tea and not go forward.

After some time, Wei Jin finally looked up at Mu Feng. Come and drink.

Only then did Mu Feng carefully lean over and take small sips of tea. Im really sorry. I drank too much.

Its okay. Wei Jins expression was calm, as if she was not the one who had just broken down and cried. Its late. Mr. Mu, if youre warm, go back early.

Mu Feng frowned. It was fine if Wei Jin hit and scolded him, but he could not stand Wei Jin acting as if nothing had happened. It was as if he was just an unimportant person.

Mu Feng was about to speak when Wei Jin stood up. Im going to rest. I still have to eat with my boyfriend tomorrow. Mr. Mu, go back early. Please dont make things difficult for me.

What boyfriend? Wei Jins words stabbed into Mu Fengs heart like a knife that had been quenched in an ice pool.

CEO Jiang is my boyfriend. Wei Jin looked straight at Mu Feng. Her beautiful eyes were even colder than the cold outside.

You. Mu Feng stood up, his silver hair devilish under the light. Dont you like me at all?

CEO Jiang is young and promising, mature and steady. I like that kind of man. Wei Jin stabbed the knife deeper. She did not want to give Mu Feng hope.

The cold wind outside the door seemed to have poured in. Mu Fengs tall figure swayed. Okay, I understand.

With that, Mu Feng turned around and left decisively. He walked to the door in a few steps, then gently closed the door and disappeared from Wei Jins sight.

In the room, Wei Jin stood on the spot for a long time. Finally, she moved and reached for the cup Mu Feng had drunk from. Only then did she realize that there was blood on her palm.

She could not tell if Jiang Kui had pinched her or she had pinched herself.

In the manor, the lights were bright. A fire was burning in the fireplace, isolating the cold from the window.

Xia Wanyuan tidied up the script in her hand. Behind her, Jun s.h.i.+ling was ma.s.saging her shoulders.

Bo Xiao is finally back. Can you call them over for a meal on the fifteenth of the month? After organizing the last thesis, Xia Wanyuan turned around.

Mm. Jun s.h.i.+ling nodded, and the hand on Xia Wanyuans shoulder slipped unconsciously.

What are you doing? Sensing Jun s.h.i.+lings small actions, Xia Wanyuan hit his hand angrily.

Jun s.h.i.+ling clicked his tongue. Ive ma.s.saged you for so long. Cant you give me some labor fees?

A smile flashed across Xia Wanyuans eyes. She suddenly stood up and ran to the drawer at the side. She took out a coin and handed it to Jun s.h.i.+ling. Here, youve worked hard.

Jun s.h.i.+ling took the coin and suddenly grabbed Xia Wanyuans wrist. However, the current Xia Wanyuan knew him too well. She nimbly took a step back and quickly ran to the door. Ill sleep with Xiao Bao tonight. Goodnight.

Looking at the empty room, Jun s.h.i.+ling smiled bitterly. It seemed that he had indeed tortured her too much last night.

Xiao Bao was hiding under the blanket and playing with the little doll when the door was suddenly pushed open. Seeing Xia Wanyuan, Xiao Baos eyes lit up. Mommy!

Ill sleep with you tonight. Are you happy? Xia Wanyuan walked forward and crawled into the blanket that was filled with the fragrance of milk.

Happy ~ Xiao Bao leaned over softly and was about to share his doll with Xia Wanyuan when the door opened again.

Jun s.h.i.+ling walked in. Ill sleep with you tonight.

Xiao Bao had a bitter expression as he secretly stuffed the doll back into the blanket.

Boohoo, can I chase Daddy away?

The truth was, he couldnt.

Xiao Baos childrens bed was more than enough for him to sleep on his own. After stuffing three people in, it seemed a little crowded. Xiao Bao felt that it was too crowded and tossed and turned on the bed.

Not long after, Jun s.h.i.+lings foot touched something cold. Jun s.h.i.+ling frowned and lifted the blanket. A cartoon doll was under his feet.

Jun s.h.i.+ling picked it up with a dark expression. Xiao Bao, who had been tossing and turning just now, fell asleep in a second. He was as obedient as the golden boy in the painting.

Xia Wanyuan smiled and hooked her finger at Jun s.h.i.+ling. Jun s.h.i.+ling lowered his head, and Xia Wanyuan pecked him on the cheek and whispered, Xiao Bao is asleep. Lets sleep too.

Looking at Xiao Bao, whose eyes were closed but still rolling, Jun s.h.i.+ling snorted softly and did not say anything else.

A good nights sleep.

The holidays were already over. Beijing, which had quietened down during the New Year, regained its traffic.

At the same time, good news came from China.

Xia Wanyuans design successfully pa.s.sed the preliminary round of the international design compet.i.tion and obtained the tickets to the finals.

The International Design Compet.i.tion was a heavyweight compet.i.tion recognized by the fas.h.i.+on world and received the attention of the world. Over the years, many designers in China had been nominated for this compet.i.tion, but most of them returned empty-handed.

The best result was the Gold Award that the famous Chinese designer, Zou Man, had won three years ago. It had once shocked China.

This time, Xia Wanyuan was successfully selected. Everyone could not help but compare Xia Wanyuan to Zou Man, guessing how far Xia Wanyuan could go.