I Refuse to Be a Supporting Character

Chapter 137: A Good Show (1)

Noticing Mu Mingcheng's disagreement in the depths of his eyes, Gu Jin squinted, but refused to speak again. Change cannot be achieved overnight. He has enough patience to teach people “tiao” successfully.

(T/N: not sure if 'tiao' here means 'compromise' .. However, he plans to train this wolf lol)

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After visiting several high-end jewelry stores, Gu Jin and Mu Mingcheng returned empty-handed, unable to find the perfect ring for them.

After all, the designer, who originally wanted to consult Mu Mingcheng, worked under the banner of Xu Jie Studio. Xu Jie Jewelry Studio boasted a fame that resonated around the world and they only hired qualified designers. They painstakingly cared for and spent a lot of manpower on the designs they offered to the owner's son, Mu Mingcheng.

After listening to the shop assistant recommend another design, Gu Jin once again looked at the finished product, then pulled Mu Mingcheng's hand to drag him out of the store.

“You don't seem to like this, so I'll ask them to redesign a set of rings for you later,” Mu Mingcheng calms down, so I'll ask them to redesign a set of rings for you later, holding his shoulder and driving him back to the car parked in the mall parking lot. He waited for her to tighten her seatbelt, before asking, “Now, let's have dinner somewhere. Do you have any preferences in mind?”

“I want to eat something that can extinguish the fire and detoxify toxins.” As he stretched his seat belt over it, Gu Jin felt Mu Mingcheng's hot eyes fall into his chest. In essence, Gu Jin eloquently instilled many implications in his words.

“While we may be eating out, I fear the fire is still not extinguished,” The hand of Mu Mingcheng, who is tidying up his seat belt, is still, it stopped halfway as he stared at the woman who was happy to pour oil into the fire. Suddenly, the corner of his mouth curved upwards to reveal a playful smile. “Why don't we go home to cook dinner by ourselves, eh?”

In country Z, the culture is vast and profound. Word, “do,” show different meaning according to different situation.

Mu Mingcheng gasped. Her palm on the chest strap of her seatbelt felt rather hot. If we keep going, we may not be able to control ourselves.

Behaving better, Gu Jin frowned, as he folded his hands in front of his chest. “People passing by always walk outside. I'm not interested in performing live 'pornography' for others to watch.”

Meanwhile, Gu Jin lowered his window, looked outside, and felt the wind blowing in his attempt to remove the slight red hue on his face.

However, he had not expected to see this particular sight.

Gi Jin's face sank as he carefully observed the familiar figure standing nearby for a few seconds.

Gu Ling held the arm of the ordinary-looking man, smiling and saying nothing. Seeing this, the man pressed him into the hood of the car and kissed him.

A push came to Gu Jin's mind, and he almost opened the car door to hurry.

“Don't be rash,” Mu Mingcheng clasped his arm, stopping him from coming out. “You will see a good show later.”

“You already know this?”

Gu Jin looked at Mu Mingcheng in shock, but he only nodded slightly.

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Too sleepy. Catching insects tomorrow. Good night, Baby. –Fu Pin China