Tiny Genius Alert! Mom & Dad Better Make Peace-Chapter 359 - 346: He Is the One She Wants to Spend Her Life With

Chapter 359: Chapter 346: He Is the One She Wants to Spend Her Life With

Jin Jumo’s eyebrows moved slightly, her lips twitched awkwardly, "What’s wrong?"

Rong Mochen lowered his soft black eyelashes, his tone seemingly nonchalant, "Do you care about him?"

Jin Jumo bit her lip, her Taohua eyes dark and bright as she looked at him and said softly, "He’s my brother."

Rong Mochen’s long eyebrows imperceptibly furrowed as he fixed his black eyes on her, and suddenly asked, "Between him and me, who do you care about more?"

"Uh..." Jin Jumo hadn’t expected him to suddenly ask this, and she was stunned.

In fact, in her heart, both he and Mu Qinnian were very important to her, and she didn’t think there was a problem with both of them being in her life at the same time. For example, the question of whether she cared more about him or Mu Qinnian—she didn’t see any need to ask.

Because, they can’t be compared.

Mu Qinnian is a brother, family. And he, he was the one she wanted to spend her life with, the one she couldn’t lose!

She cared about both! There’s no such thing as caring more about one than the other.

Rong Mochen looked at Jin Jumo’s puzzled and somewhat apprehensive face, his brow deeply furrowed.

He closed his eyes heavily.

He knew how much she longed for the company and care of family, so why did he ask such a question to trouble and unsettle her?

Jin Jumo’s mind was a mess and blank because of his previous question.

In fact, many things were already too obvious before her.

Mu Qinnian didn’t want her to be with Rong Mochen, and Rong Mochen also had quite a few words about her brother.

And now, it had reached a point where it was impossible for her to ignore and self-comfort anymore.

Her wandering thoughts were quickly pulled back to reality by him, and after a slight daze, all she could feel were the continuous waves of heat radiating from him.

"This is the old house, grandpa is in the next room." Jin Jumo stammered, her body already shaking uncontrollably.

Rong Mochen’s black pupils burned fiercely as he stared at Jin Jumo, his voice husky, "So you have to endure it."

Endure what?

Endure not making a sound?

Jin Jumo’s cheeks were burning hot.

Rong Mochen’s black eyes were astonishingly bright, his thin lips moving to her ear.

When his low, hoarse voice floated into her ears, Jin Jumo wished she could dig a hole and crawl into it!

Jin Jumo gritted her teeth, breaking free and pressing his big hand that was about to slip into her clothes, batting her long eyelashes as she looked at him, "The kids are all here, so no."

No?

Rong Mochen drew closer swiftly, even grinding with a hint of malice, "Uncomfortable."

That tone, dissatisfied, aggrieved... acting cute.

Jin Jumo looked at his handsome face, not just her body softening, but her heart melting completely.

Lightly biting her lower lip, Jin Jumo gently tugged at his shirt collar with one hand, her chin resting on his chest, softly bargaining, "For the children’s mental and physical health, I believe you can control yourself, right?"

Rong Mochen’s brow twitched, his black eyes tightening as he stared at Jin Jumo, his gaze fierce as if he wanted to devour her!

Jin Jumo secretly took a breath, withdrew her other hand, brushed past him, "I’m going to take a shower first."

Rong Mochen turned his head to glare at her, "Come back!"

Jin Jumo waved her hand at him and quickened her pace towards the bathroom.

Rong Mochen felt the veins on both sides of his temples throbbing violently, every cell in his body screaming to drag her over and give her a good ’lesson,’ but the little woman had brought up the kids. If he really went through with it, it would be like some form of neglect!

Rong Mochen pinched his brow and suddenly punched the wall with a dull thud.

Jin Jumo leaned against the bathroom door, hearing the noise from outside, a trace of reluctance flashed in her Taohua eyes. She gently inhaled before undressing and starting to shower.

The aftermath of the drunken state met with one who loves to sleep results in one who can’t be woken up the next day no matter what.

Jin Jumo tried various methods to wake up Xixi, but to no avail!

Finally, Jin Jumo had no choice but to grab the little girl from the covers, making her sit on the bed like a Little Maitreya Buddha.

Xixi squinted her eyes, looking at Jin Jumo through long lashes with a hint of grievance.

Jin Jumo ignored her, dressing her up.

The T-shirt wasn’t even over her little head before the girl flopped back onto the bed, closing her eyes to continue sleeping.

Jin Jumo was overwhelmed, grabbing her again.

This time, the little girl didn’t even bother to open her eyes, her Little Fatty body swaying back and forth, trying to lie back down comfortably on the big bed.

Jin Jumo was exasperated, finally managing to get the little clothes onto Xixi. Seeing her lightly part her lips and emit soft snores, she couldn’t help but pinch her small nose, "Little glutton, let’s see if you’ll dare to drink again!"

In her dreams, Xixi suddenly cracked a small smile, seemingly having heard Jin Jumo.

Jin Jumo paused, caught between laughter and tears.

By the time Jin Jumo appeared in the dining room carrying Xixi, who was snuggled sleeping on her shoulder, Hanhan had already had breakfast.

Someone who didn’t have a breakfast habit sat at the table flipping through a financial newspaper.

Rong Zhengfeng hadn’t eaten because he was waiting for Xixi.

Seeing Jin Jumo carrying Xixi in, Rong Zhengfeng quickly stood up from his seat and walked over with concern, "How is Xixi, is she feeling unwell?"

Jin Jumo glanced at Xixi in her arms and gave Rong Zhengfeng a bitter smile, "Xixi and Hanhan have always loved to sleep, it’s hard for them to wake up in the morning, and with Xixi having a bit of drink last night, it’s even more difficult to wake her up now."

"Loves to sleep?"

Rong Zhengfeng frowned and looked at Xixi leaning in Jin Jumo’s arms, worriedly asking, "Have you taken her to a hospital for a check-up? Could it be..."

"We’ve checked, it’s not a physical issue, just how they are. But the doctor said as Xixi and Hanhan grow, the sleepiness will gradually disappear." Jin Jumo replied.

Rong Zhengfeng still seemed a bit uneasy, "Find time to check again at the hospital, just in case."

Knowing Rong Zhengfeng was very concerned about Xixi and Hanhan, Jin Jumo didn’t oppose the elder’s wishes and nodded, "Listen to Grandpa."

Rong Zhengfeng was taken aback, pursing his lips as he looked at Jin Jumo, his tiger-like eyes subtly complex.

Jin Jumo didn’t notice, she looked towards the person by the dining table and softly said, "Xixi won’t wake up for a while, I think I’ll go back first and make her some breakfast once she wakes up."

Jin Jumo didn’t call out Rong Mochen’s name, and Rong Mochen wasn’t facing her either.

But Rong Mochen knew Jin Jumo was speaking to him, and Jin Jumo trusted he was aware.

Rong Mochen put down the newspaper and walked over, taking Xixi from her arms, glancing at Rong Zhengfeng’s reluctant eyes, "We’re off."

Rong Zhengfeng’s lips moved a few times, clearly not wanting Jin Jumo and the kids to leave, but he didn’t say anything, frowning fiercely as he sternly said to Rong Mochen, "Drive carefully on the road!"

"Okay."

Rong Mochen responded and carried Xixi swiftly towards the door.

Rong Zhengfeng’s brow jumped, instinctively following a few steps.

Jin Jumo saw this and felt a bit guilty, leading Hanhan to his side, "Grandpa, when we return from Indonesia, I’ll send Xixi and Hanhan over to stay with you for a while. Once they’ve found a new school, I’ll bring them back, okay?"

"Okay, of course, okay!"

Rong Zhengfeng was instantly overjoyed, his eyes moist with gratitude as he looked at Jin Jumo, "Momo, thank you."

Thanking her for not bearing grudges, repaying good with evil, treating him, an elder, with such kindness and consideration.

Jin Jumo smiled, "Xixi and Hanhan are your great-grandchildren, it’s natural for them to accompany you. Hanhan, say goodbye to Great Grandpa."

As Jin Jumo spoke, she looked at Hanhan.

Hanhan nodded to Jin Jumo, then extended his chubby little hand to shake Rong Zhengfeng’s, "Great Grandpa, make sure to eat well and take care of your health, don’t faint like last time, Xixi and I will worry. Next time Xixi and I come, we’ll make you cookies."

Rong Zhengfeng looked at Hanhan’s pure and innocent white face, an indescribable reluctance surged in his heart, almost making him tear up.

Sniffing back his emotions, the old man barely held back, squatting slightly to hug Hanhan, cautiously pecking Hanhan’s little cheek, "Great Grandpa will be waiting for Hanhan and Xixi to make cookies."

Hanhan nodded and reached out to hug Rong Zhengfeng back, reciprocating with a kiss on his cheek, "Goodbye, Great Grandpa."

Rong Zhengfeng, somewhat overwhelmed, touched his face, his eyes red, but his mouth corners almost reaching his ears.

This joy, he felt, was far stronger than when he became the president of the Chess Society.

As he watched Jin Jumo lead Hanhan away, Rong Zhengfeng stood there for a few minutes, suddenly narrowing his eyes and calling over Li Li, who he had "seriously injured" yesterday.

The car stopped in front of the villa, Rong Mochen got out, walked over to Jin Jumo’s side, and opened the car door for her.

Jin Jumo got out carrying Xixi, and only after did Rong Mochen open the back door to carry Hanhan out from the back seat.

"It’s almost nine, you should head to the company, I’ll watch you go." Jin Jumo glanced towards the villa, then looked at Rong Mochen.

Rong Mochen tugged his lips, "I’ll pick you up tonight."

"Tonight?" Jin Jumo was slightly surprised.

"Yes, there’s a chance we’ll have to head to Indonesia tonight." Rong Mochen said, his dark eyes narrowing slightly.

Jin Jumo nodded, "Alright then."

Rong Mochen reached out to tousle Jin Jumo’s short hair, "Take the kids inside first."

Jin Jumo raised an eyebrow, sweetness uncontrollably creeping to her lips, her bright eyes focused on Rong Mochen for a while before turning to enter the villa with Xixi in her arms, and Hanhan in tow.

Until the figures of Jin Jumo and Hanhan disappeared into the villa, Rong Mochen’s slightly upturned lips pursed slightly as he lifted his gaze to stare at a certain spot inside the villa.