Chapter 85

"Young master, I put the dumplings in the freezer. When you go out in the afternoon, you can put them in the bottle and take them to miss Jing. I have an appointment with my sister to play cards. I don't know what time you will go out. I don't want to prepare your lunch. If you are hungry, you can have some dumplings. Miss Jing's address is: XX, building XX, Jinbi garden, and her telephone number is 136xxx. Wu Ma. "

Mu Jinchen probably took a look, but did not take a close look. After taking a bath and having breakfast, he directly stayed in the study to work.

It was not until the memo rang in the afternoon that he remembered that he had arranged a blind date today.

He went out a little early and finished cleaning up. The man in the whole mirror was energetic. He was not as formal as working. He simply wore black trousers, purple shirt and a thin black long coat, which made his facial features more delicate and his posture and appearance like gods.

When I got downstairs, I thought of Wu Ma's orders.

So he went to the refrigerator to get dumplings, took a note on one side, and poured some dog food to the black wolf, and then prepared to go out.

As soon as the black wolf saw Mu Jinchen's posture, he ran to the door with his tail wagging. He stretched out his paw and opened the door. He wanted to go out with his master.

Mu Jinchen patted its head, "not today, next time."

Hearing this, the black wolf reluctantly ran to lie down in his nest and didn't eat dog food.

Zhuyunju is not far away from Shuangcheng international, which is also within walking distance. However, if he wants to go around Jinbi garden, he has to drive. Today, Qidong is on holiday, so he has to go to the garage to pick up his car.

Ten minutes to the Jinbi community, he parked the car aside, ready to call Jing Wushuang down to pick up.

Take out the mobile phone and input the string of numbers given by Wu Ma. Inexplicably, I feel familiar. The more I input, the more I feel wrong. Isn't this the string of numbers that my grandfather gave him last night?

He felt his pocket for the note given to him by his grandfather last night. He remembered that he had changed his clothes and looked for it in the locker of the car with his head down. As a result, he missed the car that Jing Wushuang had just driven out.

Finally, he thought about it and opened the record of the message he sent yesterday. He pointed out that Wu Ma's note was correct three times.

It's the same group of numbers. In other words, the blind date arranged by his grandfather is Jing Wushuang.

He was alone on the window, stroking his forehead and laughing. His facial features were full of joy.

Jingwushuang

It was her. The radian of her mouth was getting bigger and bigger. He almost thought that there was only one woman in s city.

Still called her, the phone rang a few times and was picked up.

Wushuang was driving, using Bluetooth. He picked it up without looking at the caller ID, "Hello, I'm Jing Wushuang."

"At home?"

Matchless was stunned for a moment. Her voice was low and mellow, and her recognition was very high. But she didn't think to Mu Jinchen. She asked so well and her voice was familiar. She must have been her friend who she had not contacted for a long time. I'm sorry to ask who you are. She didn't think much about it at the moment. She had to say, "no, I just came out."

"I see!"

The other party dropped these three words and hung up the phone.

Matchless good a burst of amazement, this inexplicable in the end how to return a responsibility? It's a familiar style.

Just a few minutes away, she arrived at zhuyunju and looked around for a week. Her blind date didn't seem to arrive.

She found a card seat, sat down, took out her mobile phone, still thinking about who was on the phone.

She opened the caller id just now. It was a string of 8 with aggressive side leakage. She suddenly remembered the number of the message last night.

Turn it out and compare, a number is not bad, that is to say, the host of this string of numbers is the object of her blind date today, but why is the voice so familiar?

The unrivalled head melon seeds kept turning, until a person stood in front of her, blocking the light, she just regained her mind. First she saw the shining shoes, raised her head, looked at the comer's unique facial features against the light, and the corners of her mouth seemed to smile at her.

Until she could see her face clearly, she widened her eyes and said, "Mr. mu?"

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