Chapter 1054

I'm sure I can't live in the main courtyard. Jila took young Lord Mu to her small yard. It's going to be dawn now. Major Mu has to go to work and have a rest.

The guest rooms here have been cleaned up early in the morning. Although they are not as spacious as the main courtyard, they are still warm and comfortable.

"There are four hours left. Go to sleep." JIRA, I'm sorry. Major Mu's sleep is closely related to his body and work. It's very important.

However, major Mu didn't go to bed in a hurry. "When are you going to move? The sooner the better. In case of change halfway, Ji Shuai is your father after all, and you shouldn't go too far against his wishes."

Jila said, "I asked my mother to move tomorrow. We don't have much. I'll find someone for her and she can handle it."

Thinking of Meng Wenhui's character, Ji pulled her eyebrows tight. To tell the truth, she didn't particularly believe in Meng Wenhui.

Young master Mu obviously thought of this and thought, "well, I'll leave Mu Dong to help aunt Meng move."

"This..." Jila was a little embarrassed: "how can Dongge leave you? Now it's time for you to be short of manpower."

At this time, Zhou Zhengdao said, "let Mu Dong stay and help. I won't take a holiday tomorrow." Seeing that Jila had to object, Zhou Zheng said again, "just go back and make it up."

"Well, that's it." He stared at Jila and smiled, "do you have a place to stay?"

Jila nodded: "yes, I'd better go back to my original residence. I grew up there and it's more like home." The small villa was bought by Ji Hongchang for Meng Wenhui before. Although it is very old, it is free to live there. And because I bought it early and the location is very good, it's a little far from the military headquarters. But it doesn't matter. Meng Wenhui lives there and has friends. If she has nothing to do, she can go shopping and find someone to drink

Drinking tea, playing cards and dancing is better than being angry with Zhou Jingyi all day.

Major Mu knows Jila's temperament, and it's hard to meddle too much in her affairs.

"Well, Mu Dong will help settle it and come back." Then he said to Jila, "aunt Meng doesn't know yet. Do you need me to talk to you tomorrow?"

Jila, why bother young master Mu again? She hurriedly said, "my mother listens to me. I can handle it."

Young master Mu looked at Zhou Zheng and Mu Dong, and they immediately disappeared.

There were only each other in the room. JIRA was a little embarrassed to look into each other's eyes. Major Mu was laughing. She always thought he was laughing with a deep meaning.

"Oh, I'm a little tired." Said major mu, tired in his voice.

Jila hurriedly said, "then I won't bother you, Young Marshal. Good night." He said he was leaving.

Young master Mu was helpless and could only hold Jila. "You said, what should I do with you? How can I show myself before you can understand?"

JIRA: "..." didn't speak.

It's not that I don't want to say, but I really don't know what to say at this moment.

Young master Mu sighed, gently circled the man into his arms and whispered, "can I hold him? I've helped you a lot today. It's not bad to hold you."

Jila earned, and her strength was negligible.

Mu shaojue smiled and joked in his voice: "why, I don't want to admit it just after the white watch?"

Jila was forced, "when did I... Confess?"

"Huh? Forgot?" Major Mu grabbed Jila's shoulder and looked into her eyes: "or pretend to lose memory?"

"I..." there was a flash in her mind. She pinched Ji Wei's neck and shouted, "he's the man I like. You're looking for death if you decide on him!"

With a bang, Jila's pretty face suddenly turned red.

This reaction was much better than no reaction. Major Mu couldn't help laughing and shaking his chest.

"Young Marshal, you have an early rest. Good night." Jila used a salute and ran away.

Young master Mu is in a good mood, but he has run away. It's impossible to do anything else. However, the future is long.

Jila returned to her room with a red face. Meng Wenhui sat on the bed facing the window. She didn't look back when she heard the door close.

It seems that she already knows what's going on tonight.

Jila is not good at words and doesn't know how to talk to her mother about moving out of Jila's house. Although she didn't marry Ji Hongchang seriously, Meng Wenhui always felt that Ji La was the miss of Ji's family and should live in this house.

This woman is a little ridiculously stubborn, but in fact, she knows in her heart that she doesn't admit your identity just because she lives in this house. She doesn't live in Ji's house. Ji La is just like Ji Wei.

Some things are doomed. The cruel reality has made Jila clearly realize that don't have any extravagant expectations for people who don't trust you. Otherwise, it is the greatest cruelty to yourself. "He said he would marry me eighteen times..." Meng Wenhui said suddenly, without a head. "Eighteen times, from my innocent age to your eight years old. After you were eight years old, he never said it again, because I don't believe it anymore. But I still think he has feelings for me and he likes it

Huan my daughter, even if he can't marry him, he will be kind to my daughter... "

"Don't think about it." Kira said.

Meng Wenhui turned around. Instead of crying, she looked at Jila and smiled: "I don't want to, and I won't want to do it again in the future. My mother is just unwilling. My girl is so excellent. How can he and they do this? How can he do this to you? You are also his daughter!"

Jila hugged the petite woman and held up a sky for her: "I just left his blood on my body." Meng Wenhui's smile was full of understanding: "did mom tell you that Ji Hongchang was drunk on the roadside. I found him a hotel and took care of him all night. In the middle of the night, he woke up, took me talking and talked for a long time..." Meng Wenhui mocked himself: "Woman, I really can't take myself too seriously. He just wanted to talk to someone, but I thought I could bring him happiness and warm his heart. What's more funny is that I still loved him at that time! He had a wife, a family and lived in a luxury house. At that time, he was a senior general. I was alone

A moonlight clan who rents a house still loves him. To put it bluntly, my mother loves vanity. Niuniu, don't learn from my mother. "

Nagging and contradictory, but this woman is Jila's mother. A little funny and a little pathetic. But in the end, she always chose JIRA, not the man. "Mom will move tomorrow. Let's live with mother and daughter in the future. We can't afford to live in this big house." Meng Wenhui said that the expression on her face was very indifferent and she had made up her mind.