Chapter 91 The Missing Monkey
Chapter 91 The Missing Monkey
Chapter 91 The Missing Monkey
"So I'm very happy today," Mu Nujiao said.
"Just getting a ticket doesn't guarantee you'll make it into the National Team, right?" Lu Jie said, rather jarringly.
Mu Nu gave him a coquettish look and said, "How can you talk like that?"
No wonder he's straight...
However, Lu Jie was right. Even if she won the nomination round, she couldn't guarantee that she would win the final.
As a member of a prestigious family, she was subject to far more constraints than ordinary people. That's why she had been training so hard to enter the National Team and prove herself in order to gain freedom.
There are generally two types of scions of aristocratic families. One type is those who are idle and domineering. These people are actually looked down upon by the family. Whenever the family's interests are involved, they are the ones to be sacrificed. Whatever the family asks them to do, they have to do. To put it bluntly, these scions of aristocratic families eat and drink the family's food, so they have to obey the family in everything!
"I'm happy to, so what?" Mu Nu said coquettishly.
"But does this have anything to do with drinking?" In Lu Jie's view, being happy is being happy; you either laugh out loud or have some fun.
"I'm just resting, having a little wine to help me sleep." Mu Nujiao felt that she and Lu Jie were not on the same wavelength.
"Oh, I see." Lu Jie nodded.
He then downed the wine in his glass and placed it on the coffee table in front of the sofa.
"Aren't you going to say something to congratulate or encourage me?" Mu Nujiao lazily lay down on the sofa, comfortably curled up.
Her face was flushed with the aftertaste of alcohol, and she looked completely at ease.
Slightly intoxicated, she exuded an alluring charm, and the deliberately unbuttoned neckline revealed her round, cleavage.
"Then I congratulate you in advance on making it into the National Team," Lu Jie said with a smile.
He immediately got up to go back to his room, but his hand was grabbed by Mu Nujiao.
"What are you doing?" Lu Jie was startled. Was this woman acting crazy because she was drunk?
With a slight effort, she broke free from Mu Nujiao's grasp; Mu Nujiao was quite strong today.
Mu Nujiao sat up and looked at Lu Jie, who seemed somewhat "panicked".
She smiled slightly, looking at him with great interest, and said, "It seems you usually talk a big game, but when it comes to this, you're all timid and hesitant."
i wipe...
Lu Jie was secretly surprised; had he been teased?
"How should I put it? I don't really know when I fell for you. Was it TuTu's constant whispers in my ear, or when you single-handedly fought Lu Nian and the others to save us during our training in Jinlin, or perhaps it was your own strength, or maybe it was your handsome appearance... Actually, I envy you and Mo Fan. You're not from aristocratic families, yet you've managed to cultivate to this level... Wasn't Senior Sister Ding very beautiful today?"
As they were talking, this sudden remark left Lu Jie somewhat bewildered.
"I just happened to be going the same way and went back to school with her." That was all Lu Jie could say. He couldn't very well tell her that she had mentioned being a victim of a disaster.
Mu Nujiao's face showed anger. I've hinted and pointed so obviously, yet you still ignore it?
This scene resembles a scene from a movie, but Mu Nujiao doesn't like that kind of ending. In this life, Lu Jie is the paradise she longs for.
"Is it on the way?" Mu Nujiao murmured, a determined glint in her eyes.
Lu Jie shook his head, then turned around to go upstairs.
Watching him leave, Mu Nujiao got off the sofa and followed him, hugging him from behind.
"Miss Mu..." Lu Jie tried to pry open the hands that were tightly gripping his waist, but Mu Nujiao directly kissed him.
At this point, Lu Jie was certainly not the kind of person who would be a saint.
If someone else is being so direct, and you're still hesitant and timid, that's not very manly!
Then, dry tinder met raging fire, and thunder ignited a fire in the earth—a battle that would get your blood pumping began…
"Come into my room..."
"good……"
He carried her delicate body into her room...
After a night of passion, the bed bore a weight that it shouldn't have to bear at its age.
"Put this on..."
It's late at night now, and what enters the body isn't necessarily sleepiness, nor is what weighs on the shoulders necessarily responsibility...
Mu Nujiao nestled in Lu Jie's arms and drifted off to sleep, tears still clinging to the corners of her eyes, yet a blissful smile graced her face...
The next morning.
Mu Nujiao slowly woke up, moved her body slightly, and felt a pain in her lower body.
"Ouch~ That hurts~~"
Mu Nujiao glanced around the room but didn't see Lu Jie. Just then, Lu Jie walked in carrying the breakfast he had just made.
"Let's have breakfast first."
Lu Jie sat on the edge of the bed. Now that things had already gone that way, he naturally had to take on the responsibilities he should.
When Mu Nujiao saw this, her eyes revealed a look of happiness.
Lu Jie personally fed her, and Mu Nujiao happily ate all of her breakfast, completely unaware of the radiance she exuded.
After finishing breakfast, Lu Jie suddenly received a message on his phone.
[A cholera outbreak has struck the ancient capital, and the Xihong rescue and reconnaissance team, including patrol officer Zhang Xiaohou, has been completely wiped out!!!]
completely annihilated!!!
These four words made Lu Jie's expression change, and he frowned.
"What's wrong? What happened?" Mu Nujiao asked when she saw Lu Jie's unusual expression.
Lu Jie nodded and said, "My brother is in trouble, and I need to go to the ancient capital."
"I heard that the ancient capital is now overrun with ghosts. Do you really have to go?" Mu Nujiao's expression became tense.
"I absolutely have to go," Lu Jie said. "Don't worry, I have my own ways of protecting myself, nothing will happen."
Seeing this, Mu Nujiao stopped trying to persuade Lu Jie to stay and simply said, "Then you should be careful."
"I will. Good luck in the nomination round too."
He gently kissed Mu Nujiao's smooth forehead, then helped her lie down slowly.
Leaving behind some cultivation resources, Lu Jie walked out under her worried gaze...
On the field...
"Mo... Mo Fan??"
Zhao Manyan and the others who knew him best had realized that Mo Fan on the stage was so unfamiliar, or rather, this was his true strength, which he had been hiding for so long!
So, what exactly made him stop hiding it?
When the flames subsided, what was the source of the grief and indignation in his eyes?
Mo Fan slowly opened his fist, and his newly bought phone was reduced to a pile of fragments, which all slipped from his fingertips and fell to the ground.
He took a deep breath, but didn't look at Dongfang Lie and the others again.
"where did you go?"
"Ancient Capital"
"Then what about your competition?"
"I'm not fighting anymore!"
"We'll go with you."
"No need, I'm just going to see someone."
This is his own business, and he shouldn't let it delay other people.
(End of this chapter)
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