TRANSMIGRATED TO THE 80S TO BECOME STEPMOTHERS FOR FIVE HIGHER-UPS

Chapter 150 - You Uncle Tang Moling?

Mu Jingzhe was so busy that he forgot all about the worrying Tang Moling, making the latter quite anxious.

Tang Moling went to look for Mu Jingzhe twice in a row, wanting to prove his feelings for her, but Mu Jingzhe always said, "What do you want to prove? Don't be rash.”

Perhaps it was because he had done too much wrong in the past, but Mu Jingzhe did not believe that he was sincere to her. He was only wary of her and remained firm and firm in his belief that he loved Mu Xue wholeheartedly.

Tang Moling was furious, but there was nothing he could do about it. After all, Mu Jingzhe did not seem to be lying. He seems to really think so. He simply said that it was impossible between them and then started hiding from him.

Tang Moling felt like he was about to have a heart attack. After taking two days to calm down, she finally managed to meet Mu Jingzhe again.

“Mu Jingzhe, how long do you plan to hide from me? Are you planning to hide from me forever?

Mu Jingzhe felt a headache coming as soon as he saw her. “Yes, I'll say it again. Tang Moling, it is impossible for anything to happen between us. Stop looking for me.”

Tang Moling suppressed his anger. Now that he had seen how Mu Jingzhe had avoided him, his heart grew cold. He had to admit that Mu Jingzhe really did not like him. Nothing could happen between them.

He was overwhelmed by disappointment and despair. “You really don't like me at all? What is it about me that makes you dissatisfied? ”

“I don't like you at all. Nothing could happen between us. Tang Moling, stop looking for me. I'm begging you."

One should not do anything more than three times, but he has done it more than three times. After hearing the word 'please', Tang Moling lost his composure. "please? You begged me not to look for you anymore? Do you know how many women begged me to look for them?

"Then go find them!"

"Mu Jingzhe!" Seeing her attitude, Tang Moling became angry from being humiliated. “Do you really think I wouldn't do that? Or do you think you can do whatever you want just because I Like You?

“I can tell you for sure that you will not be able to find a better man than me. If you let me through, you'll be destined to be mediocre for the rest of your life. Do you know who I am? How dare you reject me like this! If I really went looking for them, you'd regret it!”

Mu Jingzhe: "..."

Seeing Mu Jingzhe speechless, Tang Moling sighed to calm himself down. “Let me put it this way, Mu Jingzhe: As long as you find someone better than me, I will give up on you. As long as you find someone better.”

“No, Tang Moling. It is not determined by status or money. Be rational.”

"I can't be rational." Tang Moling was stubborn. "Find that person, or you won't be able to reject me."

Mu Jingzhe also became impatient. “Tang Moling, that's enough. Don't force me to say something unpleasant.”

He could not be bothered to talk to her again and thus turned to leave. However, Tang Moling stopped him. "Are you angry? You can't find someone better than me, can you?”

There was a glint of victory in his eyes, and a second later, he heard someone shout, "Jingzhe!"

Tang Moling frowned and looked in the direction of the voice. His arrogant expression changed. "Uncle?"

Why is Uncle here? Isn't Uncle in a coma? Didn't the doctor say that he couldn't possibly wake up?

Thinking he saw something, Tang Moling rubbed his eyes and looked again.

This time, he could clearly see that it was really his uncle.

Tang Moling watched as his uncle walked towards him, raised an eyebrow, and pulled his hand.

“Tang Moling, you're an adult. You've learned how to get physical with a girl? You are also very rude.”

Tang Moling felt as if his wrist was going to shatter and freeze. The pain told him everything was real.

"Ji Buwang, what are you doing here?" Mu Jingzhe thought he had heard Tang Moling call him 'Uncle' but he wasn't sure. After asking, he gave them a strange look.

"I came as soon as I saw you." Ji Buwang naturally came after seeing a man tugging at Mu Jingzhe. Based on his voice and physique, he could confirm that this man was Tang Moling.

Ji Buwang glanced at Tang Moling. "Why are you here? Do you know each other?”

It had been four years since the last time they met, and this nephew of his had changed quite a bit. If they met on the street, he probably wouldn't be able to recognize her if she didn't speak.

Ji Buwang's tone was calm, but Tang Moling's expression changed drastically, and he finally found his voice.

“Uncle, when did you wake up? Why didn't you tell me?”

“Ah, I woke up early. I've heard that you're busy seducing a young woman and getting engaged, so I'm not telling you. ” After saying that, Ji Buwang did not look at Tang Moling. Instead, he looked at the hand of Mu Jingzhe, which Tang Moling had just held. “Fortunately, it's not red. Little Ling, you shouldn't be too rude with girls. Apologize to Jingzhe quickly. ”

Tang Moling's mind was in a mess. He apologized in a muffled tone and then asked, "Uncle, how did the two of you meet?"

"We? We've known each other for a long time.” Ji Buwang asked alternately, "How did the two of you meet?"

"He's my cousin-in-law." Tang Moling did not know what to say, so Mu Jingzhe replied.

Tang Moling immediately replied, "We've already broken off our engagement." How could he say this when he had already confessed his feelings to her?

Mu Jingzhe choked, and Ji Buwang frowned. “Why are you talking like this? You have no manners.”

This time it was Tang Moling's turn to choke. The way Ji Buwang lectured him made it seem like he was trying to distinguish the difference in seniority between him and Mu Jingzhe. However, he did not dare to retaliate. After all, this is not just anyone. That was his uncle.

He was only a few years older than him, but he was indeed his young uncle, who was like an elder brother and father to him.

Seeing Tang Moling's choking expression, Mu Jingzhe finally asked to confirm it, "He's your real uncle?" Why is the world so small?”

“Mm, this is the child my sister left behind. He's my biological nephew.” Ji Buwang nodded suggestively. “You can call him Little Ling from now on. If he was as rude as just now, tell me and I'll teach him a lesson.”

Mu Jingzhe: "Eh, okay."

Their relationship was shocking, and she felt it took time to digest it.

Tang Moling was even more shocked than Mu Jingzhe. He's in a daze. At that moment, Tang Moling recalled the familiar figure he sometimes saw when he took Mu Jingzhe and the children to art school. At that moment, he thought his eyes were playing tricks on him. He even thought his uncle was still unconscious and could not possibly be there.

Looking at the situation now, it's Uncle, right?

"Uncle, when did you get here?"

"I? Long ago. I took advantage of my break time to become a teacher at art school.”

"So that figure is really you ..." Tang Moling muttered.

Ji Buwang also remembered something. “Oh, you mean meet me before? I remember seeing familiar shadows before. So that's you. You took her to school?”

Ji Buwang narrowed his eyes dangerously, and Tang Moling felt choked upon seeing him.

Every time his uncle acted like this, it meant danger. His butt hurts from reflexes. "Uncle, don't look at me like that ..."

Ji Buwang retracted his gaze and told Mu Jingzhe, “This child is immature. He still acts like a child.”