Tiny Genius Alert! Mom & Dad Better Make Peace-Chapter 305 - 294: She Wants to See Rong Mochen!

Jin Jumo straightened her back, her eyes glistening with a misty sheen, "So, Jingyao, let’s break up. Whether you hate me or refuse to forgive me, I accept it all."

Ying Jingyao’s hands were tightly clenched, the veins on the back of his hands bulging prominently.

His eyes, usually clear and gentle, now resembled a raging beast, blood-red and savage, yet his voice was hoarse and frail, "It doesn’t matter if you don’t love me, as long as you’re by my side... Momo, don’t let me lose you!"

Jin Jumo felt a sharp pain in her heart, her cheeks trembling, but she didn’t speak. Her eyes, filled with a rosy hue, slowly looked at his hands resting on the table.

Ying Jingyao followed her gaze, his eyes trembled violently when they landed on his tightly clenched right hand.

Jin Jumo took a breath and looked at him, "Is your hand healed?"

"Um..." Ying Jingyao’s Adam’s apple moved swiftly, "Momo..."

"It’s good that it’s healed." Jin Jumo curled her lips, murmuring as she looked at him.

"Momo, listen to me..." In the past four years, there had never been a moment as clear as now, that he was going to lose her, completely lose her!

Ying Jingyao’s usual composure was gone, his handsome face filled with panic, reaching out to grasp Jin Jumo’s hand tightly, his voice hoarse, "Momo, listen to my explanation..."

"There’s no need to explain." Jin Jumo looked at him calmly, at least she appeared calm, though her heart was very upset and disappointed, "Jingyao, it’s good your hand is healed, I’m happy for you, really."

In his heart, Ying Jingyao called her name over and over, but looking at her unusually calm face, he was powerless to speak.

"Jingyao, thank you for taking care of me and Xixi Hanhan these past few years. You’ll always be Uncle Ying to Xixi and Hanhan. I wish you well."

After Jin Jumo finished speaking, she forcefully pulled her hand away, stood up, and left the café.

Ying Jingyao watched her resolute departing figure, a piercing pain and sorrow at his heart’s position like being stabbed by thousands of arrows.

Even though he knew in his heart, it was truly impossible between her and him.

But in his heart, there was always a glimmer of hope, a fantasy, an unwillingness to give up.

He... didn’t want to let go!

Leaving the café, Jin Jumo had only one thought in her mind, she must see Rong Mochen!

Taking out her phone, Jin Jumo hailed a taxi while dialing someone’s number.

But the phone responded with a cold female voice: The user you have dialed is currently unavailable...

Jin Jumo gritted her teeth, thinking he was probably at the hotel, she got into a taxi and headed straight to the hotel where Rong Mochen was staying.

Arriving at the hotel, Jin Jumo practically ran in, rushing into the elevator that went directly to the presidential suite.

In the brief ten seconds while the elevator ascended to the presidential suite, Jin Jumo felt as if time had never dragged so long.

Ding...

The elevator reached the floor of the presidential suite.

Jin Jumo’s heart was pounding, her feet moved swiftly, heading straight for someone’s suite number.

Pressing the doorbell, while waiting for the door to open, Jin Jumo felt like her heart was about to leap out of her throat, inexplicably nervous, very nervous!

However.

Jin Jumo waited for a long time and heard no movement.

She blinked, pressing the doorbell again.

Still, there was no response.

Could it be that he wasn’t in the suite and had gone out?

Jin Jumo frowned, standing dazed at the door for a while, took out her phone again to dial someone’s number, but this time it was still turned off.

Jin Jumo felt a bit disappointed, yet she didn’t want to leave just like that.

After all, he would have to return here to rest, she might as well wait for him here!

Once she made up her mind, Jin Jumo hugged her phone, disregarded her image, crouched at the door, and sent a text to Jian Liangtong, telling her she couldn’t join them for the movie.

After editing the text and hitting send, the ding of the elevator opening resonated abruptly.

Jin Jumo’s peach blossom eyes lit up, quickly standing up.

But as she stood up too hastily, a wave of dizziness assaulted her fiercely, and Jin Jumo fell forward.

Seeing she was about to crash into the hard, cold floor, her waist was suddenly tightened, and in turning half a circle, Jin Jumo fell into a solid chest that carried a faint scent of tobacco.

Her breath paused for a few seconds, Jin Jumo suddenly tiptoed, wrapped her arms tightly around the man’s neck in front of her, her cheek pressed against his slightly cool cheek, her voice still trembling slightly with fear, "You’re back."

The man’s dark eyes deepened, looking down at the small woman holding him tight with no words.

Jin Jumo’s breathing was still a bit erratic, but she said seriously, "I’m sorry."

The man’s handsome brows furrowed slightly, his cold thin lips clamped together, he silently removed Jin Jumo’s arms from around his neck.

Jin Jumo panicked greatly, her thin body subconsciously leaning into his embrace, looking at him with her peach blossom eyes, appearing pitiful.

Rong Mochen held the delicate wrist in his palm as if it might snap with a slight bend. His thumb gently rubbed the smooth skin on her wrist, while his deep black eyes remained quietly impassive, revealing no emotion. He said calmly, "Let’s go inside first."

Jin Jumo’s eyes flickered in confusion as she was pulled into the suite by him.

Inside the suite, Rong Mochen sat coldly on the sofa, his strong, long legs slightly apart in an authoritative manner. Once he sat down, the sofa, which was originally spacious, suddenly seemed much narrower.

Jin Jumo stood in front of him, her delicate fingers twisting nervously. Her peach blossom eyes looked anxiously at the man on the sofa, whose face was dark. Her voice, when she spoke, was even quieter than she expected, "Where did you go alone just now?" 𝕗𝚛𝚎𝚎𝐰𝗲𝗯𝗻𝚘𝚟𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝕞

Upon hearing this, Rong Mochen’s long eyebrows furrowed deeply, and a faint sneer appeared at the corner of his sharp lips.

She did know he was alone!

Last night she left him here alone and didn’t ask about him the whole day. And now she asked where he went?

Rong Mochen already had a smoldering anger in his heart, and Jin Jumo’s words at this moment were no different from a bucket of gasoline poured onto Rong Mochen’s chest, successfully fanning the flames to their peak!

Rong Mochen tightened his jaw, his black eyes cold as he looked at Jin Jumo, "How do you know I was alone and not with someone else?"

Someone else?

Jin Jumo didn’t realize the danger in his words, and dumbfoundedly said, "Who? Gu Yan?"

Rong Mochen clenched his fists, his face looking extremely ugly, staring at Jin Jumo, "Could it not be a woman?"

"Uh..." Jin Jumo’s heart suddenly tightened, her face turned pale, her peach blossom eyes filled with disbelief, and a hint of hurt as she looked at him.

Rong Mochen gazed at her rapidly paling face, feeling no better inside but rather more frustrated and agitated. He frowned and said, "What did you come to find me for?"

Jin Jumo sulked, staring at him resentfully without speaking.

Rong Mochen’s eye twitched, feeling as if his composure had backfired and she had gotten the upper hand.

In fact, when he saw her squatting at the door when he got out of the elevator, his heart had already softened and melted, but his pride as a man wouldn’t allow him to admit it, which led to the current situation.

Rong Mochen lightly pressed his thin lips together and was about to speak when...

The little woman standing in front of him suddenly turned around and quickly walked towards the door.

Rong Mochen’s eyes darkened abruptly, "Where are you going?"

Jin Jumo didn’t answer, just continued rushing towards the door.

Rong Mochen was so angry he wanted to laugh, so furious he could kill!

She was actually planning to leave just like that!

"Jin Jumo!" Rong Mochen lowered his voice in a deep growl, both hands tightly clenched into fists resting on his knees, his black eyes glaring at her with a hint of red, "Come back to me!"

Jin Jumo naturally refused to obediently return, grabbed the door handle, and opened the room door.

One foot was already out the door, but her wrist was pulled back from behind.

Jin Jumo’s eyes flashed with something for a quick moment. As her wrist was being grabbed, she swiftly turned back, stood on tiptoe, cupped the man’s tense face with both hands, and pressed her lips against his tightly closed thin lips.

In an instant, the man’s body halted abruptly, the dark eyes once filled with angry waves were stunned as they stared at the little woman, her long lashes slightly lowered, who was focused on kissing him.

Rong Mochen lowered his head to see her cleverly nestled in his arms, a warm feeling gradually filling the spot where his heart was.

The two of them just held each other like that for a moment, then Rong Mochen stooped and lifted Jin Jumo horizontally, walking towards the living room.

Sitting on the sofa, Rong Mochen placed Jin Jumo on his lap, his long arm possessively wrapped around her waist. His expression facing her was noticeably much gentler than before.

Jin Jumo held one of his large hands, looking at him with dissatisfaction, "Did you really go out with another woman just now?"

Rong Mochen glanced at her, the corner of his lips lightly curved, without saying anything.

Jin Jumo stared at him for a while, but he remained as silent as ever. She shrugged lightly and didn’t continue this pointless topic.

After all, from the start, Jin Jumo never truly believed he went out with another woman!

"Shao Yun came to S City, and knowing I was here too, we had a few drinks together."

After quite a while, a low, mellow voice slowly came from beside her ear.

Jin Jumo was taken aback at first, and after a few seconds, she realized he was explaining her earlier question.

So, it wasn’t with some woman that he went out, but with Huo Shaojun...

Huo Shaojun?

Jin Jumo suddenly sat up straight, frowning slightly as she looked at Rong Mochen, "Did you say Huo Shaojun came to S City?"

Rong Mochen squinted slightly, his cool voice carrying a hint of danger, "He came to S City and you’re this excited?"

"Uh..."

Jin Jumo’s throat caught, she quickly adjusted her expression, and said calmly, "I was just surprised."

Rong Mochen stared deeply at Jin Jumo, "Shao Yun coming to S City is worth your surprise?"