Tiny Genius Alert! Mom & Dad Better Make Peace-Chapter 365 - 352: Make a Clean Break

Jin Jumo couldn’t suppress the subtle sweetness at the corners of her eyes and brows, her fingertips gently tracing the handwriting on the note, her heart like a breeze in spring.

Jin Jumo returned to the bedroom, woke Hanhan, and the family of three went to the bathroom to freshen up before coming out hand in hand from the bedroom.

Xixi immediately saw the desserts on the coffee table, exuding the fragrance of milk and pastries. Her big black-and-white eyes sparked with excitement, and her little chubby short legs moved briskly toward the desserts.

Hanhan directly ignored the table full of desserts, walked over, picked up a yellow peach in Little Fatty’s hand, weighed it twice, and then slowly started to eat.

Jin Jumo walked to the sofa, just about to sit down when the doorbell rang just in time.

Jin Jumo was startled and looked towards the door.

The first thought in Jin Jumo’s mind was that someone had returned, but the next second she dismissed it herself.

If it were that someone, they could have just opened the door and come in, why bother to ring the doorbell?

Thinking this way, Jin Jumo straightened up and walked towards the door.

Standing at the door, Jin Jumo opened the peephole and looked out.

An unfamiliar man appeared before her, wearing a classic black shirt and black casual trousers. The shirt was not tucked into the trousers, and the hem was slightly wrinkled.

He held a cigarette in one hand and had a deep indigo suit slung over his arm.

His face was arrogant and sharp, exuding an air of immovable sternness.

Jin Jumo, however, looked delighted and quickly opened the door, her bright peach blossom eyes gazing at the man who lifted his head to look at her as she opened the door, "Brother, why are you here?"

Mu Qinnian was very pleased to see the surprise on Jin Jumo’s face, placing the cigarette between his fingers to his lips, reached out and patted her head, "Where are Xixi and Hanhan?"

"They’re eating in the living room." Jin Jumo smiled and stepped aside, "Brother, come in."

Mu Qinnian lowered his eyes slightly, his voice low, "No. You let Xixi and Hanhan come out."

"Uh..."

Jin Jumo’s eyelids twitched, looking at Mu Qinnian in confusion.

Mu Qinnian removed the cigarette from his lips and extinguished the red ember with his fingertip, lifting his deep pupils to stare intently at Jin Jumo.

Jin Jumo glanced at the cigarette butt he extinguished with his fingertips, an inexplicable sinking feeling in her heart, and the smile on her face faded slightly, "Brother, you..."

"You mentioned before that you wanted to go home for a visit, so I’m here to pick you up. The helicopter is parked on the hotel rooftop helipad. It can’t stay too long, so we need to hurry."

Mu Qinnian slightly curved his lips, speaking to Jin Jumo in his usual gentle tone, but his deep eyes were evidently firm.

The smile on Jin Jumo’s face completely disappeared, her delicate brows lightly furrowed, "Brother, you promised not to forcefully interfere with Rong Mochen and me being together."

Mu Qinnian narrowed his eyes slightly, taking a step closer to her, placing a hand on the door frame, his somber face showing a faint cold smile, "Little Mo, are you so defensive against Brother? I just said one sentence, and you think I’m forcefully interfering between you and Rong Mochen. Does that mean in future, Brother can’t say anything in front of you?"

Jin Jumo’s heart tightened, her eyes narrowing slightly, watching his cold face, her throat moved lightly, whispering, "That’s not what I meant, Brother, don’t misunderstand me."

Mu Qinnian sneered, staring at Jin Jumo, "Do I misunderstand you, or do you know it clearly in your heart."

"Uh..."

Jin Jumo felt a pang in her heart, hesitating slightly, yet still reached out to hold Mu Qinnian’s arm, tightly pursing her lips and gently shaking her head, her voice getting softer, "Brother, I wanted to see your country too. But you appeared suddenly, saying we’re leaving right away and besides, you chose a time when Rong Mochen isn’t here, what do you want me to do?"

Mu Qinnian’s eyes deepened, looking down at Jin Jumo, "Since you want to go home, just go, why think so much?"

"I should at least discuss it with him, right?" Jin Jumo looked at him.

Mu Qinnian frowned tightly, "You two are just boyfriend and girlfriend now, what is there to discuss? Telling him where you’re going is enough, I think."

Jin Jumo’s brows were pressing low, sensing Mu Qinnian’s exceptionally firm stance at this moment.

He seemed to plan to take them to Country C while Rong Mochen wasn’t around!

But why?

If he wanted to take them to Country C, discussing it with Rong Mochen, there’s no way he wouldn’t agree, right?

Mu Qinnian saw Jin Jumo not speaking, pursing his thin lips, he stepped into the room from her side.

Jin Jumo took a sharp intake of air and hurried after him.

"Uncle."

Xixi and Hanhan saw Mu Qinnian and joyfully ran toward him.

Mu Qinnian glanced at Xixi’s little chubby hand full of cream, not minding, stretched out his arms to hug the two little ones, his cold brows softening as he warmly looked at Xixi and Hanhan, "Uncle invites you to come play at his house, do you want to go?"

"Yeah, yeah, yeah."

Xixi nodded while licking the cream from her palm.

Hanhan looked at Mu Qinnian in confusion, "Uncle, do you have a house here too?"

Mu Qinnian curled his lips, "There are a couple of villas and apartments, but uncle is not talking about those. It’s my real home."

"Where is uncle’s real home?" Xixi asked curiously.

Mu Qinnian raised an eyebrow, "You’ll know when we get there. Uncle promises you’ll love it."

Xixi happily blinked mischievously at Mu Qinnian.

Mu Qinnian turned around with Xixi and Hanhan in his arms and looked at Jin Jumo, who stood anxiously in front of him, his voice still soft, "There’s no need to pack anything. I’ve already had everything prepared over there."

"Brother, he’s coming back soon. Can we wait for him to return before we leave?"

Jin Jumo pressed her temple, her expression a mix of helplessness and confusion.

Mu Qinnian squinted his eyes, holding Xixi and Hanhan as he headed to the door, "I told you, just call him to inform. There’s no danger if you’re with me, he has nothing to worry about."

Jin Jumo saw him carrying Xixi Hanhan out and, with no other choice, quickly grabbed her phone and paperwork and hurried after him.

Hotel rooftop helipad.

Entering from the rooftop, the wind around the helicopter was so strong it almost knocked people over.

Xixi and Hanhan saw a private plane for the first time, Xixi holding her head as the wind whipped her hair flying everywhere, and she shouted in surprise.

Hanhan wasn’t as restless as Xixi, but his eyes shined brightly.

Mu Qinnian gently told Xixi and Hanhan to lean on his shoulder as the wind was too strong, fearing it might hurt them.

Xixi and Hanhan promptly obeyed, but couldn’t resist peeking with one eye at the helicopter.

Jin Jumo stood at the entrance, a bit dazed, looking at the helicopter less than ten meters away, her heart sinking fast.

Mu Qinnian carried Xixi and Hanhan onto the plane, placed them down, watching the two little ones excitedly run into the cabin, then lowered his eyebrows, turning to look at Jin Jumo who stood at the entrance hesitantly.

Jin Jumo felt a heaviness in her chest, she couldn’t help but open her lips, exhaling continuously.

Watching Mu Qinnian standing at the cabin door, her mind was in turmoil.

Mu Qinnian had traveled all the way from Country C to find her, give her a home, warmth, take care of her, protect her, as her blood-related brother.

She didn’t want to have any disagreements with him over anything.

Because she knew, in this world, besides the late Jin Jiancheng and the man she deeply loved, he was the one who treated her the best and was the most reliable person!

Rather than arguing with him now, intensely opposing him, leaving barriers and cracks in their hearts, it’s better to first accept his arrangements, let him feel comfortable, and then think about the future.

Though Jin Jumo was only twenty-four, her thinking was mature enough.

In today’s society, it’s not uncommon for couples to encounter intense opposition from their families, resulting in wounds for both sides.

She didn’t want to follow the same path.

Besides, fighting fire with fire has never been a wise choice!

Thinking of this.

Jin Jumo exhaled heavily, took out her phone, and dialed a certain number.

Seeing this, Mu Qinnian’s thin lips curved slightly as he turned and walked into the cabin.

...

"Jin Jumo, I’m telling you, I won’t allow it!"

The man’s almost roaring deep voice blasted through the phone’s wave.

Jin Jumo’s ear next to the phone turned red.

Her heart trembled, Jin Jumo took a few silent deep breaths, then reassured softly, "I promise you, I’ll only be gone for a few days. As soon as you finish your work, I’ll bring Xixi and Hanhan to you."

As Jin Jumo finished speaking, she heard the breathing on the other end noticeably grow heavier.

Jin Jumo’s heart tightened, "Rong Mochen, he is my brother, I can’t hurt his heart. We have a lot of time to be together in the future, but my brother can’t stay here in the country forever, and the time I have with him will only become less. Besides, I really hope when we’re together, it’s with his blessing and not opposition."

"Little Mo..."

Hearing the extremely suppressed hoarse voice on the other side, Jin Jumo felt a prick in her heart as if stung by a needle, "Rong Mochen, wait for me."

Jin Jumo boarded the helicopter, her emotions, though as calm as possible, still couldn’t hide the paleness on her face and the redness in her eyes.

Mu Qinnian looked at her, his deep pupils narrowing slightly, as he walked up to her. 𝘧𝘳𝘦ℯ𝓌𝘦𝒷𝘯𝑜𝑣𝘦𝓁.𝒸𝘰𝓂

Jin Jumo’s eyes were sore, she reached out and embraced Mu Qinnian’s waist, her face pressing against his chest, feeling downcast.

Mu Qinnian’s body paused, his deep eyes flickered with a slight change, but it wasn’t obvious.

He spread his large hand to gently rub the head leaning against his chest, his voice low and soft, "Coming home with brother makes you this unhappy?"