Tiny Genius Alert! Mom & Dad Better Make Peace-Chapter 306 - 295: When We Get Back, You Can Keep Me Company However You Want

Chapter 306: Chapter 295: When We Get Back, You Can Keep Me Company However You Want

Jin Jumo’s face stiffened, knowing that this person was always sharp and difficult to deceive; if the conversation continued, it might inadvertently reveal everything.

So she changed the topic, "What about the company now that you’re here in S City?"

Rong Mochen remained silent, staring intently at Jin Jumo.

Jin Jumo’s face couldn’t help but twitch, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Rong Mochen raised an eyebrow slightly, gently kneading one of her hands, "It’s just a day or two; the company won’t fall apart."

Even though he said this, Jin Jumo understood that for a group as big as the Rong Family, there were undoubtedly countless decisions waiting for him every day. Taking it easy for a few days would only mean he would be even busier catching up on delayed tasks later.

Thinking of this, Jin Jumo looked at him and said, "Let’s go back tomorrow."

Rong Mochen was slightly taken aback, staring at her, "Tomorrow?"

Jin Jumo nodded, "Tomorrow at noon or in the afternoon, whichever works."

Rong Mochen’s black eyes narrowed slightly, without saying anything.

Jin Jumo got off his lap, "It’s getting late, take me back to Yu Yang Apartment."

"You’re leaving?" Rong Mochen frowned, his deep eyes looking at Jin Jumo, displeasure written on his face.

Jin Jumo’s ears turned slightly red. She leaned down, kissed the corner of his mouth quickly, and straightened up before he could reach for her neck, with a smile, "We’re going back to Z City tomorrow. I have to go back and pack some things, so I can’t stay with you tonight."

Rong Mochen kept a straight face, got up, pulled Jin Jumo’s slender waist close, frowning so much that he could pinch a fly’s leg, "Don’t go!"

Jin Jumo looked into his deep, dark eyes, her heart trembling slightly. She reached out to his collar, adjusting it, "Xixi and Hanhan are still at home, I have to go back."

"Uh..." Rong Mochen pursed his thin lips tight, his black eyes sticking to Jin Jumo, unwilling to let go. 𝚏𝐫𝚎𝗲𝕨𝐞𝐛𝕟𝚘𝐯𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝗺

Jin Jumo was a bit worried; if it continued like this, she herself wouldn’t want to leave.

Taking a deep breath, Jin Jumo blushed, looked at him, and whispered, "I’ll be back tomorrow. After we get back, you can have me accompany you however you want."

Rong Mochen’s pupils trembled slightly, "I can have you accompany me however I want?"

Faced with his burning, expectant gaze, Jin Jumo felt her face was about to take off from heat, nodded slightly with her face downcast.

Rong Mochen breathed in suddenly, hugged Jin Jumo tightly, and whispered hoarsely in her ear, "You said it yourself, don’t go back on your word!"

Rong Mochen drove Jin Jumo to the Yu Yang Apartment Building. Before parting, they couldn’t help but linger affectionately for a while. It was half an hour later when Jin Jumo got out of the car.

Standing by the roadside, Jin Jumo tucked her disheveled hair behind her ear, leaned down, and looked at him, "Drive safely."

Rong Mochen seemed to be in a good mood, the usual coldness on his face had disappeared, and he was tender as if he had become a different person. He gazed at Jin Jumo, slightly raised an eyebrow, and said, "I’ll come to pick you and the kids up tomorrow."

Jin Jumo nodded, the sweet sensation in her heart made her feel both sweet and novel, and under the dim street lamp, she appeared brilliantly alluring.

Rong Mochen stared at her, suddenly reluctant to leave just like that, frowning slightly, and said, "I really don’t want to stay in a hotel alone."

"Uh..." What could Jin Jumo say in response?

"I’ll watch you leave," Jin Jumo said.

Rong Mochen regretfully pursed his lips, looking at Jin Jumo with his dark eyes, which seemed a bit resentful, like something that had been abandoned...

Jin Jumo’s mouth twitched, abandoning her plan to see him off, turned around, and walked towards the apartment building. Only, with every step she took forward, her mouth curved up a little more.

This side of Rong Mochen, only she gets to see!

Rong Mochen reclined on the chair, his gentle, dark eyes watching Jin Jumo’s retreating figure, and when she finally disappeared from sight, it gradually turned deep.

Withdrawing his gaze, Rong Mochen took out a phone from a secret compartment and dialed a number.

In a tea restaurant, Ying Jingyao’s eyes were cold as he looked at the man with a stern aura walking towards him, his tightly pressed lips coldly curled up.

The man walked in and sat calmly in the seat opposite Ying Jingyao.

His deep, dark eyes looked at the cold tea on the table in front of him, then at the tea in front of Ying Jingyao, lightly tugged at his thin lips, and blandly looked at Ying Jingyao, "Looks like Young Master Ying has been here for quite a while."

Ying Jingyao’s clear eyes suddenly took on a chill, not hiding the hostility in his eyes, looking at him, "We’re not in a chitchat relationship, say what you need to say."

The man’s mouth always carried a slight indeterminate curve, but his face remained coldly composed, "Young Master Ying seems to have deep hostility towards me?"

Ying Jingyao frowned, "I thought President Rong and I mutually found each other disagreeable."

"No."

Rong Mochen squinted, smiling lightly, but there wasn’t a hint of humor in his voice, "Just for Young Master Ying’s painstaking efforts over the past four years to care for my woman and my child, I’m grateful to Young Master Ying. How could I find you disagreeable?"

"Rong Mochen, isn’t it a bit too early for you to be presenting yourself as the victor in front of me now?"

Ying Jingyao snorted coldly, "I haven’t given up on Momo!"

Rong Mochen’s dark eyes flashed with a cold shadow, staring eerily at Ying Jingyao, "I’m not here to show off, Young Master Ying. I’m here to inform you that everything is just beginning!"

"Uh..." Ying Jingyao’s eyes narrowed slightly as he looked at Rong Mochen.

Rong Mochen curled his lips wickedly and coldly, "I said, I will not let go of anyone who made me and Little Mo part, who hurt or attempted to hurt Little Mo!"

"In this regard, I am the same as President Rong! I will not let go of anyone who made Momo leave me either!" Ying Jingyao pressed his fists against the table, glaring chillingly at Rong Mochen.

Rong Mochen’s face was as if covered by a ferocious demeanor, his dark eyes glared coldly at Ying Jingyao’s right hand, his thin lips drew a sinister smile, "Young Master Ying, you better protect your right hand, or next time, you might not be so lucky!"

Ying Jingyao clenched his fists tightly, refusing to show weakness, "As long as Momo can come back to me, I won’t hesitate to lose not just my hand, but my arms and legs if needed!"

Rong Mochen snorted coldly, said no more, got up, and left the tea house carrying a chill with him!

Ying Jingyao watched Rong Mochen’s back with reddened eyes, and as Rong Mochen stepped out of the tea house, a surge of bitterness suddenly rose in his throat.

Jin Jumo returned to the apartment, the sweetness on her face not yet faded, when she saw Jian Liangtong sitting on the sofa hugging her knees, her side profile pale, her eyes staring vacantly at one spot.

Jin Jumo’s heart jumped, and without even changing her shoes, she walked over to her.

Only when Jin Jumo sat beside her did Jian Liangtong slowly lift her long black eyelashes, her almond eyes looking at Jin Jumo vacantly.

After a long moment, she softly parted her lips and inhaled, smiling at Jin Jumo, "You’re back."

Jin Jumo frowned.

Jian Liangtong put down her legs, "I was worried you wouldn’t eat anything tonight, so I packed some food at Wanhui Building, let me go microwave it for you."

As Jian Liangtong spoke, she stood up, but as soon as her hips left the sofa, she plopped back down again.

Jin Jumo was startled, quickly reaching out to steady her.

Jian Liangtong looked pained, one hand on her knee, pitifully looking at Jin Jumo, "Holding my knees for too long, they’re numb!"

Jin Jumo saw her red eyes, holding back the discomfort in her heart, crouched down in front of her and started massaging her numb legs.

Jian Liangtong looked down at her, "Who did you meet today?"

"I heard Huo Shaojun is in S City."

Jin Jumo answered evasively.

Jian Liangtong’s body visibly tensed, her throat sliding up and down, panic and fear filling her almond eyes.

Jin Jumo lowered her eyes, feeling her legs tense gradually, her hands paused slightly, and she lifted her eyelashes to look at Jian Liangtong’s pale-as-paper face, "Did you see him?"

Jian Liangtong stared at Jin Jumo, her voice so hoarse it was almost unrecognizable, she softly said, "He didn’t see me."

Jin Jumo clenched her hands, watching the red in Jian Liangtong’s eyes accumulate until it could no longer be held and dropped heavily from her eyes.

"He seems to be with someone else." Jian Liangtong looked at Jin Jumo, her eyes lifeless.

Jin Jumo’s heart clenched, she got up to sit beside her, spreading her arms open, "Come here."

Jian Liangtong leaned over, pressing her face against Jin Jumo’s neck, cold tears dropping one by one onto Jin Jumo’s skin.

Jin Jumo gently hugged her, "If you can’t let go, just go find him, don’t make it hard on yourself."

Jian Liangtong shook her head, only shedding tears without crying, "It’s not that I can’t let go, I’m just a bit sad."

Sad because you’re still in love, right?

Jin Jumo gently patted her shoulder, saying nothing.

After a long while, Jian Liangtong’s hoarse voice came, "I knew this day would come, I thought I was ready, but seeing him with another woman, that scene, is really unbearable."

"...I know." Jin Jumo looked down at her long eyelashes, wet and trembling from tears, her heart suddenly seemed to be covered by a heavy shadow.

It’s clear she still harbors feelings for Huo Shaojun. Huo Shaojun has kept to himself all these years, with no scandals even in the entertainment industry, she thought, maybe this also has something to do with Jian Liangtong.

It’s fair to say they haven’t really left each other’s hearts.

Yet, she chose to endure the pain and separate from him, and now watches silently as the man she loves pairs up with another woman...

Jin Jumo’s eyes deepened.

After all, what exactly happened four years ago?

"Whew..." Jin Jumo was still lost in thought, while in her arms, Jian Liangtong suddenly exhaled deeply, pulled back, shrugged her shoulders, and returned to her spirited self, casually patting Jin Jumo’s shoulder, smiling, "Don’t worry about me. After all, sadness is only temporary, I believe time will heal everything. Besides, now that he finally has someone to take care of him, I’m happy for him, yes, truly happy!"