Chapter 198: Wudi Jiaowa conquers the national male **** 14
The voice was a bit familiar. Shu Ange grabbed the plaque in one hand and looked back with difficulty. Mu Jin, who was wearing a training suit, got out of the car with a smile, with a sweet smile on her delicate little face.
It turned out to be Mu Jin, Shu Ange was taken aback and waved a rag at him: "It's Young Master Mu, welcome."
Mu Tianze parked the car, unbuckled his seat belt, and walked out of the car door with his long legs. At a glance, he saw Shu Ange wearing old clothes and a baseball cap, waving a rag at Mu Jin with a bright smile.
She had gray stains on the tip of her nose, glistening sweat on her temples, and the wide long coat and trousers made her look like a clown.
Mu Tianze regretted bringing Mu Jin to Cheng's Martial Arts Hall in person. He had always been obsessed with cleanliness, and he really couldn't stand Shu Ange's sloppy appearance.
Mu Jin was smiling, and regardless of his uncle, he trotted all the way to the door of Cheng's martial arts hall and asked, "Big sister, what are you doing."
Shu Ange was a little happy when she saw Mu Jin, but when Mu Tianze got out of the car, a marquee flashed in her head.
He was wearing a gray-black suit, and the facial features on the back of the bee-waisted ape were three-dimensional like carvings. When he walked, it seemed that all the light was focused on him, and his charm was almost full.
The target of this mission is here, but she looks like she crawled out of the gray nest, which is really terrible.
When she heard the shouting, Shu Ange stopped the movement of her hands, and when Mu Jin ran closer and looked at her curiously, she was a little hesitant about how to proceed.
Although the image has been shattered, if the buttocks climbs the ladder towards the male god, I am afraid that the image will fall to the bottom.
After struggling for a while, Shu Ange threw the rag into the underground water bucket, clapped his hands and said to Mu Jin, "Little Master, please let me go and let my sister perform kung fu for you, okay?"
Every child has a dream of martial arts. Hearing Shu Ange's words, Mu Jin's eyes lit up, and he consciously took a few steps back, almost backing up to Mu Tianze.
Mu Tianze was just a few meters away from her, and Shu Ange felt a little uncomfortable, but she still fell to the ground with a gentle leap, with a steady and graceful figure—the premise was ignoring her clothes.
Mu Jin was definitely a good audience to cheer on. Seeing Shu Ange landing, he clapped his hands vigorously and applauded: "Big sister is so amazing, can you teach me?"
His bright eyes and handsome appearance were so cute. If it wasn't for the dust on his hands, Shu Ange would really have pinched Mu Jin's little face and ravaged him.
"Okay, if the young master can endure hardship, I will teach you."
Mu Tianze noticed that Shu Ange had been addressing Young Master Mu Jin all the time, and was quite satisfied, at least she didn't have an ignorant relationship.
Mu Jin later found out what Shu Ange called him, and flattened his mouth unhappily: "Big sister just call me Xiao Jin, grandpa, dad, and little uncle all call me that."
Hearing what Mu Jin said, Shu Ange's heart skipped a beat. The most important person to a child was naturally his mother, but he skipped over his mother when he spoke.
Either Mu Jin's parents were divorced and he never interacted with his mother, or his mother was gone.
Thinking of this, Shu Ange's heart softened even more. She squatted down and softened her voice and said with gentle eyes, "Young master is also a nickname. When I was a child, my parents called my sister little princess."
Mu Tianze's face was stern as he looked down at Shu Ange, who was deceiving children with a serious face, but didn't say anything.
After hearing Shu Ange say this, Mu Jin smiled again and said happily, "Big sister, can you teach me kung fu?"