Mu Jin took the cup in the cat's hand and said lightly: "Because that's water."

Maomao looked at Mu Jin and suddenly woke up, "How can you do this? He said he could drink good wine together! How can you drink water?"

Mu Jin leaned on the chair and said calmly: "I have advised you to drink water for a long time, but you didn't listen. I didn't say that I was drinking wine."

Mao Mao thought hard and thought, she agreed from the beginning that A Jin should be drinking. The color of the white wine is almost transparent, similar to water. How did she know that A Jin was drinking water?

Her mind was a little confused, and the cat pointed at A Jin. Suddenly, she became too exhausted and felt that she was at a disadvantage. She slapped her mouth and said uncomfortable: "A Jin, you lied to me."

"I didn't lie to you." Mu Jin said that he was unfair to this accusation. He had obviously stopped it many times, but this cat was too domineering and didn't listen to a single word.

"You lied! I drank wine and water. That's the truth! You lied to me." Maomao said even more aggrievedly and lay on the table sadly.

Mu Jin paused, and looked at the cat who was suddenly depressed, and felt at a moment at a loss.

He touched the cat's head with his skill, as if explaining, "I thought you wanted to drink."

The cat moved, burying his face in his arms, "You are just lying to me..."

Mu Jin's eyes fell on Maomao's head, and suddenly she found that she could not coax her. Her mood seemed to have been riding a roller coaster and rushed to the bottom of the valley.

"Then..." Mu Jin hesitated for a moment, "It's me that's not good."

God knows that no one in this world can let Mu Jin say such words, this is definitely the first time!

Maomao grabbed Mu Jin's hand, "It's you that you are not good, you lied to me."

Mu Jin let her catch her. Although he was mentally prepared to get drunk, he never thought that this was the case.

He turned his head and looked outside. Mu Jin didn't plan to waste time here. He helped the cat up and said, "I'll take you back."

The cat rubbed against Mu Jin and hugged him tightly, "No, A Jin, I want to be with you, don't try to get rid of me."

Mu Jin could only hold the person in his arms. His eyes were deep and he rubbed the top of the cat's hair, "What are you talking about? When did I shake you away?"

This is not the first time this cat says, and of course it is not the first time he hears it.

However, every time he heard it, he felt that the cat was far away from him.

Mu Jinheng picked up the cat and pulled the fluff on her collar up, covering half of her face.

When we went out, the waiter still came to see them off. We waited until they entered the elevator, and the waiter touched his beating heart. It was very fast! The fairy sister was drunk and the night was long. Is it necessary to arrange any indescribable plots?

But! She still didn't see what the fairy brother-in-law looked like! She was so angry!

...

The nanny car drove smoothly in the night.

In the car, the cat kept staying in Mu Jin's arms, rubbing around his chest unconsciously.

"A Jin, don't lie to me." Maomao said again.

In this case, she tossed and turned from the restaurant to here and didn't know how many times she said it.

Mu Jin said again: "I didn't lie to you."

He didn't know when his temper became like this. He let the cat do anything, but he didn't go wild!

If Ye Mingshi had seen this, his eyes would probably fall off. If it were someone else, Mu Jin would have kicked him away.

Suddenly, Mu Jin froze slightly. He looked down and saw that the person in his arms quietly stopped making trouble. However, she seemed to have cried. After two layers of clothes, he still felt wet.

"Why are you crying?" Mu Jin asked, "If you feel so uncomfortable, don't drink it anymore."

He thought that the cat was drunk and crying for no reason would be better than making a big fuss.

The cat arched in Mu Jin's arms, "A Jin, you said that last time, you said you would come to me soon, but I have been waiting for a year, two, ten years... I don't know how many years I have been waiting for, and I can't count it, but you still haven't come.

You lied to me, I'm so scared, you lied to me again."

Mu Jin frowned, his lips pursed into a straight line. I don’t know how many years... how long will it take?

"Jiumaomao, who am I?" Mu Jin asked.

Maomao: "You are A Jin!"

Mu Jin asked again: "Who is the person you are waiting for?"

Maomao: "The person we are waiting for is A Jin!"

Mu Jin was silent. He always felt unreal misalignment from the cat's words, and always felt that "A Jin" was him, but not him.

The origin of this cat is strange, and the secret she brought makes him unable to avoid, because it is about him.

The cat hugged Mu Jin, but as the strength in his hand became smaller and smaller, he slowly slid downwards.

Mu Jin lifted her up, moved her body, lowered her shoulders, and let her lean on it.

He looked down at her, brushed the tears from the corners of her eyes with his fingertips, and said, "Zhoumao, I won't lie to you unless it's not me."

But the cat fell asleep, made a fuss, cried for a while, and fell asleep quietly.

After a long time, the nanny's car parked at the entrance of the hotel villa, and Mu Jin carried the cat down.

As soon as I reached the door, the door was opened, and inside was Shan Xingwen.

Mu Jin looked at him, obviously, it was not reasonable to see a man here at this time.

But Shan Xingwen looked at the cat in Mu Jin's arms and said, "Are you drunk? Come in quickly, it's cold outside, I'm worried that you haven't come back. Since I've seen someone, I should leave."

Mu Jin carried the cat in and took it directly to the bedroom. She covered her with a quilt before turning off the lights.

Shan Xingwen put on her coat and looked like she was about to leave.

Chen Doudou was waiting for the cat, but she couldn't resist her sleepiness and was now asleep on the sofa.

Mu Jin did not stop and also left the villa with Dan Xingwen.

It started snowing outside again. When Mu Jin walked to the car, he stopped. He looked at Shan Xingwen and said, "Do you know me?"

Shan Xingwen smiled and said, "In Beijing, no one doesn't know you, Mr. Mu, right?"

Mu Jin touched his windbreaker pocket, but he didn't touch anything. In the past, even if he didn't smoke, he would have a box of cigarettes in his pocket, but today he forgot.

He said, "I'm not asking this. When did you know Cat?"

Shan Xingwen said: "It's almost a year."

Mu Jin curled his lips coldly, and seemed a little anxious, "This is not what I want to hear. Shan Xingwen, I can easily dig out your background. Don't wait until you can tell the truth at that time. It's too troublesome, isn't it?"

Shan Xingwen looked at Mu Jin, as if he was considering his words.

After a while, Shan Xingwen said: "If I said that I knew Maomao in my previous life, would you believe it?"

This sounds like a joke, but Mu Jin asked, "Then did you know me in your previous life?"

Shan Xingwen shook his head, "I don't know you."

Mu Jin's aura became gloomy. The position he stood blocked the way Shan Xingwen left. Now it seemed that he could teach Shan Xingwen to be a human being at any time.

Mu Jin released his danger without any concealment. In fact, he never bought anyone's face.

Shan Xingwen also noticed Mu Jin's bad habits. He smiled and said in a jokey tone: "A person like Mr. Mu must have been a noble person in his previous life. I definitely can't stand it. How can I know you?"

Mu Jin looked at him, "Is that true?"

Shan Xingwen nodded, "Yes."

Mu Jin opened the car door and he had already obtained a relatively valuable answer, "You don't have to be so attentive to Maomao, because she has me."

Shan Xingwen looked at the door of Mu Jin's official car, watched the car drive away, and smiled slightly in the snow.

He is worthy of being Jin Shen, even though he is in the samsara, he still has such keen intuition.

Reminding Mu Jin's warning, Shan Xingwen thought that if Maomao could have her favorite god Jin, he would of course bless him wholeheartedly.

...

Mu Jin called Nan Jue.

Nan Jue: "My God, what phone call you in the middle of the night? My dreams were interrupted by you."

But Mu Jin said directly: "Help me check the information of Danxingwen, and check the deeper it can."

Nan Jue grabbed his head, which was still a little drowsy, "Shan Xingwen? Maomao's royal stylist? What's there to check for?"

When Nan Jue established a separate file for Maomao, Nan Jue naturally knew her interpersonal network.

Mu Jin said: "You can find out after checking it. Maybe there will be unexpected surprises."

There was a messy sound from the other side of the phone. It was Nan Jue who had already gotten up from the warm bed. "Since you said that, ok."

...

The long night slowly, and the cat slept until dawn.

When she woke up from the quilt, she stretched out her head and was a little confused.

My head is depressed, a little painful, and my throat is dry, which is a very strange feeling... Could it be that this is a hangover?

The cat suddenly got up, and he was still wearing yesterday's cheongsam, and the fluffy coat was taken off next to him.

Wasn't she having a candlelight dinner with Mu Jin? What happened later? Why didn't she have any impression of her?
To be continued...