Mated at First Sight
Chapter 960 - 635

Chapter 960: 635

Her grandpa was very displeased.

At this moment, Mu Lin was wearing Jing Chen’s clothes, and as for Jing Chen, he was only wearing a short-sleeved shirt that clung to his skin, revealing his perfectly explosive and muscular physique for all to see.

Mu Lin remarked that her grandpa had a really nice figure, it’s just that... his expression wasn’t too good.

On the yacht, nothing was convenient, and for the time being, it had to be like this. When the Black Forest comrades saw what Mu Lin was wearing and her helpless expression, whistles immediately filled the air.

Next moment, chilly gazes swept over them.

"Hmm... the weather is really nice today." Looking up, there were only a few stars in the sky. After clearing his throat twice, the Black Forest comrades quickly retreated to avoid any trouble.

When the Boss was displeased, the unlucky ones would not be his wife, but them. They had learned this all too well.

The young master in front was the most blatant example of this.

At the Jing family’s home.

Mu Lin was completely carried into the house by Jing Chen.

In the living room, Nuonuo had already returned home first, and the old master and the rest were waiting for the two of them. However, they didn’t expect to be greeted with such a scene.

Jing Chen wore a dark expression and completely ignored everyone as he went straight upstairs, probably not even noticing the people who were present.

"What happened?" The old master, dumbfounded, looked at Song Qi and then at the disappearing figure of Jing Chen. Had the boy suffered some sort of stimulus?

Song Qi grinned, "He’s probably jealous." Besides jealousy and matters related to Mu Lin, Jing Chen’s expression rarely ever changed. Actually, the cause was rather easy to guess.

The old master turned to Nuonuo, "Nuonuo, do you know what happened?" After all, he was also half involved in the matter; they were supposed to have gone on a mission, right? And the mission seemed to have been successfully completed.

Zhou Qi had also informed him about it just now.

Nuonuo tilted his head, his delicate little face pondering, and in the next moment, as if something dawned on him, he had an expression of sudden realization, "Maybe it’s because Mommy wore another man’s clothes, which led to this reaction." What a vinegar jar.

In Jing Nuo’s mind, Jing Chen was the one who always fought with him for Mu Lin’s affection. Whenever he was in Mu Lin’s arms, Jing Chen would pick him up and set him aside, out of sight, out of mind.

During those times, a silent battle would always begin between father and son, ending inevitably with Jing Nuo’s defeat.

Hearing this, the old master broke into a smile, "I see." No wonder.

Hehehe... that’s good, that’s good.

Gong Rui stood up and said to Xiaoyue, "Yueyue, let’s go upstairs to wash up and sleep." Tonight, let’s not disturb Mom and Dad.

The forever understanding little girl.

"Okay," Xiaoyue nodded, obediently taking Gong Rui’s hand and heading upstairs.

Then Nuonuo followed Gong Muxue upstairs, leaving only the old master and Song Qi smiling at each other downstairs. After a while, the lights in the living room were turned off.

On the way upstairs, Gong Muxue glanced at Mu Lin and Jing Chen’s room, her smile tender.

Although she still lived in the Black Forest from time to time, the wounds in Gong Muxue’s heart had slowly healed, and she was no longer like before. Her entire focus was now on Mu Lin’s children, transferring all the love she had for Mu Lin onto the three children.

The current her was very satisfied and very happy. She believed that Mu Jue, looking down from above, would also feel comforted.

Especially seeing their daughter happy.

Meanwhile upstairs, as soon as Jing Chen entered the bedroom with Mu Lin in his arms, he headed straight for the bathroom.

Mu Lin was put down, and then began to run the bathwater.

Mu Lin felt that she would probably be stripped to the skin by her grandfather tonight.

Cough cough... Perhaps from taking a bath.

Jing Chen lowered his eyes, his gaze on Mu Lin was gentle and tender; he leaned down and kissed her forehead.

He had almost forgotten that for the past two days, the person in his arms had hardly had any rest,

just placing Mu Lin steadily on the bed before he turned and entered the bathroom. When he returned, he had a hairdryer in his hand.

He couldn’t just let her fall asleep like this.

He dried Mu Lin’s hair with the lowest setting, gently playing with the soft strands; then he lay down beside her, pulling her into his arms and closing his eyes to sleep.

Every time he held the person in his arms, Jing Chen felt an infinite satisfaction, which hadn’t changed at all over the years.

The following day, early in the morning, the warm sunlight slowly seeped in through the window screens, and the person on the bed was still sleeping lightly, while the person beside her was gone.

When those cool eyes opened, even the sunlight in front of her couldn’t compare, there was bafflement mixed with brilliance.

Blinking slightly, Mu Lin sat up, looked at the time on her phone, and realized it was already eight in the morning.

She had slept so long.

After washing up and going downstairs, the old man looked at Mu Lin with a light smile and said, "You’re up."

Mu Lin nodded, and the old man continued, "Xiaochen said to let you sleep in." So, he didn’t have anyone disturb her. To his surprise, she woke up so early.

"I’ve slept enough," Mu Lin said lightly, then sat down to the side, her eyes fixed on the television screen in front of her, where an emotional reunion was taking place right then and there at the door.

"Girl, actually this honor should belong to you," to Ying Sun, especially to the girl in front of him. If not for her, these children would probably have ended up like the previous ones, unable to return.

Oh, and his troublesome, reckless grandson, who had scared him so much his heartbeat had slowed down considerably at the time.

However, those three children were now on their way to school, escorted by Song Qi and Gong Muxue.

With the children absent, the Jing household was very quiet at the moment, with only the voices of the old master and Mu Lin in the hall.

Hearing the old man’s words, Mu Lin simply shook her head lightly, "We’re not suited to be a part of it." Trouble, the people of Ying Sun felt, was downright troublesome, otherwise, they wouldn’t have disappeared without a trace as soon as they left the yacht.

Facing reporters is worse than making them run several extra kilometers.

Looking at Mu Lin, the old man smiled; in fact, now, although their missions are secret, the existence of the few Special Forces units is no longer a secret to some observant people, and they no longer mind revealing these most secretive units to the public gaze.

Soldiers deserve the respect of everyone; and some people should know about those who silently guard and protect them from behind, who they are.

Soon enough, time slowly reached the afternoon. After lunch, just as Mu Lin was about to go upstairs, she suddenly received a call from Jing Chen.

The matter was about Ye Xiwen, who had received an urgent call from her family, ordering her to return home immediately.

But when Mu Lin arrived at the military base, she was informed that Ye Xiwen had already left; when she left, she hadn’t even said much to them, and she seemed in a hurry, not at all like her usual self.

Before leaving, Ye Xiwen had said she hoped they wouldn’t interfere in her affairs, because she didn’t want to—bother them.

But what are comrades for if not to be bothered! Of course, they’re there—to cause trouble!

Otherwise, what are they called comrades for!