Chapter 1215: This is a cruel war without the smoke of gunpowder

   Chapter 1215 This is a brutal fight with invisible gunpowder

   Although Mu Jin was unmoved, she would never bow her head to do such a stupid thing as persuading Fourth Master to go to another woman's place, but she felt a little unhappy in her heart.

   This road is not easy.

   This is a brutal fight with invisible gunpowder.

   Each has its own position, each has its own helplessness and pity, and no one can blame the other.

   is still the same sentence, each according to his ability.

   Now she has the upper hand, but just looking at the grievances of Wu Gege and others today, this is just the beginning.

  She can hold on, what about Fourth Master?

   She tried hard to catch the man who made her more and more like, but can she really catch it?

  The most important thing is that he came over today, eavesdropped on the outside through the curtain for a while, and then left quietly. What does this mean?

   Mu Jin was still thinking wildly, and then was suddenly hugged from behind, and she screamed "Ah!" in shock.

   Looking back abruptly to see the fourth master, Mu Jin was so furious that he couldn't help but beat him on the chest, "Master, you are—you're going to scare the slaves to death!"

  To be scary is to scare people to death. Right now, her heart is still beating like a thumping drum, and her heart and liver are trembling.

  The Fourth Master didn't expect to scare her so much, so he felt pity, hugged her and kissed her again and again, smiled and comforted: "My dear, what are you thinking about? Huh?"

   Mu Jin raised her eyebrows to look at him, and said with a smile, "Of course I miss my master."

  The Fourth Master was instantly happy, "Sweet mouth."

   Mu Jin's eyes flashed, and she hooked her lips: "Sweet or not, Master naturally knows."

   Fourth Master was stunned, and both of them laughed.

   hugged the lingering and affectionate words for a while, Mu Jin snuggled in the arms of the fourth master, and said softly: "Have the master heard what the servant said to Yan mama before?"

  The fourth master held her hand slightly stiff, looked down at her, and said "um", "Almost."

   Mu Jin: "Master is wise, if you didn't hear it, you can infer everything from what you heard."

   Fourth Master laughed and stroked her back gently. Jin'er could really praise him.

"That's the way the slaves are," Mu Jin said softly, but without the slightest hesitation, "the slaves are happy with the master, the slaves are reluctant to push the master to others, and the slaves don't expect others to like slaves, if others hate slaves, then Hate it!"

  The Fourth Master did not speak, but held her face and looked at her.

   Mu Jin's long and soft eyelashes trembled slightly, Mu Jin slowly raised her eyes and looked at Fourth Master.

   Fourth Master smiled and kissed her forehead lightly, "I don't want to be the best, and I don't want to."

   Mu Jin was stunned, sweet and slightly sour surprises surged in his heart, and the dark clouds dissipated, "The servant knows that the master will not blame the servant."

   Fourth Master smiled and sighed, how could he blame her?

   Besides, she loves him wholeheartedly, and he likes him wholeheartedly, and it is too late for him to be happy, so how can he blame her?

   She doesn't have to be generous on this, and neither does he.

   "Jin'er is the same as usual, and there are only things in the heart of the master. In the palace, Jin'er doesn't have to worry."

   "Yeah!" Mu Jin smiled sweetly, like the first blooming flowers.

  The fourth master stared at her still clear and bright eyes, with a bright smile as before, in addition to joy, he felt more gratified.

  His Jin'er has never changed.

   He was always picky, he didn’t care until he got the best, and he was just fine, but he wanted to let him go after he got the best, so he naturally refused.

  Why did he force himself?

   (end of this chapter)