Tiny Genius Alert! Mom & Dad Better Make Peace-Chapter 379 - 360: The Way Your Brother Is

"You just try and see if I get angry!" Mu Qinnian stared at Yue Jingcheng with a shadowy intensity in his eyes, forcing the words out through clenched teeth.

Yue Jingcheng stared at him for a while, then suddenly tugged at her clean lips, turned her head, and said no more. 𝑓𝘳𝘦𝑒𝑤𝑒𝘣𝘯ℴ𝘷𝘦𝓁.𝑐𝑜𝑚

Mu Qinnian’s chest heaved violently, his two fingers as cold and hard as steel, pinched her chin, forcibly turned her face, "Didn’t you want to say something? Speak!"

Yue Jingcheng’s eyes were stubborn, she pursed her lips and said, "Does Young Master Mu not know that in Country C, everyone knows him? Why accompany us to the mall? It could cause congestion with people there. With Young Master Mu around, are we shopping, or are we attracting people to ’watch’ us?"

The veins on Mu Qinnian’s forehead throbbed, and Yue Jingcheng’s chin already had a white mark from his grip, the skin around it showed a hint of blue-purple. "Don’t want me to go, do you? But you should know? I always do what’s contrary to what you want. This time is no exception!"

Yue Jingcheng trembled slightly, her eyes holding a touch of moisture, "Young Master Mu indeed can do as he pleases, you are Young Master Mu, after all."

"Glad you understand!" Mu Qinnian viciously let go of her chin and shouted, "Drive!"

Yue Jingcheng kept her hands clenched into fists, turned her face away, her head facing Mu Qinnian.

Jin Jumo watched the two argue openly in front of them, feeling a bit worried, and somewhat embarrassed.

Wanted to speak up to calm them down, but knew that at this moment, whatever she said, they wouldn’t listen!

Six people were in the car.

Except for the sleeping Xixi and Hanhan, Rong Mochen was the most composed.

Throughout, his face remained calm, as if he had never seen or heard Yue Jingcheng and Mu Qinnian’s arguments.

Jin Jumo glanced at someone’s steady expression from the corner of her eye, her mouth twitched, admiring him from the bottom of her heart!

Finally arriving at the mall, Mu Qinnian ended up not going inside with them.

Yue Jingcheng seemed unaffected, patiently accompanying throughout, seriously helping Jin Jumo and Xixi Hanhan choose clothes, as if the argument earlier never happened.

Jin Jumo was concerned about Mu Qinnian in the car, so after hurriedly buying two sets of clothes each for herself and Xixi Hanhan, she left the mall.

As soon as she got into the car, a strong tobacco smell hit, making Xixi and Hanhan cough!

Rong Mochen almost immediately carried Jin Jumo out of the car, then also carried Xixi and Hanhan out, his face stern, without even looking at Mu Qinnian, directly hailed a cab for the four of them.

Yue Jingcheng stood outside the car, watched as Rong Mochen and the others left by cab, her face showing some pallor, remained motionless for a few seconds, then bent down and got into the car.

At dinner, Mu Qinnian and Yue Jingcheng did not appear.

Jin Jumo, experiencing severe pregnancy symptoms, didn’t eat much either.

After ten at night, Xixi and Hanhan had already gone to bed.

Rong Mochen took a quick shower, emerged from the bathroom, saw Jin Jumo standing in front of the window in a daze, walked over, and wanted to embrace her from behind.

But he hesitated, considering the dampness on him, withdrew his hand, stood beside her, and watched her with gentle affection, saying nothing.

Jin Jumo sensed his gaze, her face flushed slightly, turned to face him, "Do you think my brother and Jing Cheng, who’ve been out since noon and haven’t returned, where did they go? I saw my brother was quite angry earlier, he wouldn’t get violent towards Jing Cheng, would he?"

Violent?

Rong Mochen raised an eyebrow, reached out to hold her hand, lightly pinching her soft fingers, "Your brother’s manner does seem like a man capable of violence towards women."

"Hey." Jin Jumo laughed, "My brother just looks, well, fierce."

"You’re wrong."

Rong Mochen suddenly became serious, stared at Jin Jumo, "Your brother isn’t only fierce in appearance, his methods would take up all your brain cells, and you wouldn’t imagine how ruthless and merciless he can be."

"Uh..." Jin Jumo’s breath caught, a chill ran through her, her Taohua eyes staring at Rong Mochen, "Are you suggesting my brother would really get violent with Jing Cheng?"

Rong Mochen looked at Jin Jumo’s pale face, furrowed his brow, gently soothed her tense face, "Silly. Your brother is just a paper tiger in front of Yue Jingcheng, he’d never harm her, at most, just scare her."

Jin Jumo was silent for a while, then suddenly stared at Rong Mochen, "How come you understand my brother’s psychology so well?"

Rong Mochen, "Um..."

Faced with Jin Jumo’s question, Rong Mochen pursed his lips, stared at her in silence for a while, and then cupped her slender neck with one big hand and kissed her lips.

Jin Jumo’s face turned hot, worried that at this rate, things would get out of hand.

Ordinarily it wouldn’t matter, but not now, the little one in her belly can’t take his nonsense.

She withdrew from his embrace, deliberately stepped back two steps, putting a safe distance between them, took a deep breath, looked at him, her voice still slightly trembling, "You haven’t mentioned, since you came to Country C, how are things with the Indonesian branch?"

Jin Jumo’s peach-blossom eyes showed a hint of worry.

Rong Mochen’s dark eyes intensely focused on her slightly swollen lips, his stiff throat moved, and with a frown, he shifted his gaze away from her to look out the window, saying in a hoarse voice, "The night you left with Mu Qinnian, Gu Yan came over. The branch office matters have been left to him, nothing to worry about."

"Gu Yan?" Jin Jumo was startled, "Why did he suddenly go to Indonesia?"

"He was idle."

Jin Jumo, "Um..."

"Rest." Rong Mochen said, furrowing his brows with a deep voice, giving Jin Jumo a glance before returning to the bathroom.

Jin Jumo was stunned. Didn’t he just come out of the bathroom? Why did he go back in?

The next morning, Rong Mochen’s family of four came down from the second floor and saw that Mu Qinnian, who had disappeared for a day and night, was leisurely sitting on the sofa drinking coffee, looking relaxed and as usual.

Jin Jumo’s eyelids twitched. She walked over, looking at Mu Qinnian and asked softly, "Where’s Jingcheng?"

Mu Qinnian was expressionless, raising his chin slightly and glancing towards the kitchen.

Jin Jumo pursed her lips and turned to look at the kitchen.

Yue Jingcheng happened to come out of the kitchen carrying something. Her fair little face was calm, and upon seeing Jin Jumo looking over, she gave her a gentle smile, "Breakfast is almost ready, it will be served soon."

Jin Jumo carefully examined Yue Jingcheng’s face, then slightly arched her eyebrows and was about to walk over to her.

"Little Mo." Mu Qinnian called out to her.

Jin Jumo paused and looked towards Mu Qinnian.

Mu Qinnian sat up slightly, placed the coffee in his hand on the coffee table in front of the sofa, and with dark eyes lightly raised, glanced at Jin Jumo, "Brother has something to tell you."

"...What?" Jin Jumo glanced at Rong Mochen, then sat down beside Mu Qinnian.

Rong Mochen, with deep black eyes, also sat on the sofa.

Mu Qinnian looked at Jin Jumo, "I plan to make our relationship public the day after tomorrow, along with our connection to the Mu Family."

Public?

Jin Jumo was stunned, staring at Mu Qinnian in surprise.

Rong Mochen, hearing this, deeply glanced at Mu Qinnian and then slightly lowered his black lashes.

"The main reason I brought you back this time is for this. At the banquet the day after tomorrow, I want to announce to the world that you are the blood of the Mu Family, my sister, Jin Jumo."

As Mu Qinnian spoke, his face turned slightly cold, and he looked pointedly at Rong Mochen, "Anyone who dares to ignore you is opposing me, Mu Qinnian, and the entire Mu Family!"

Seeing Mu Qinnian looking at Rong Mochen, Jin Jumo pursed her lips and said softly, "Brother, I don’t exactly have a face that’s easy to bully, not that many people want to bully me."

Mu Qinnian furrowed his brows deeply, coldly tugging at his lips, "It would certainly be best if no one dares to trouble you. But if there is, your brother has ways to make her regret being born."

Jin Jumo’s heart warmed slightly, and she reached out to squeeze Mu Qinnian’s arm, "I know, brother, you’re good to me. But if you’re going to all this trouble just to announce my identity, I really think it’s unnecessary. After all, whether it’s public or not won’t change the established fact that we’re blood-related siblings."

Mu Qinnian patted the hand Jin Jumo placed on his arm, "This is already decided, brother is not discussing with you, just informing you."

Jin Jumo looked at Mu Qinnian’s firm face, knowing his mind was made up and wouldn’t change.

With a light sigh in her heart, no longer entangled in whether to make it public or not, Jin Jumo said, "Then I have one request. If you agree to it, I’ll listen to you."

Jin Jumo wasn’t speaking in a negotiating tone, but with a playful attitude.

Mu Qinnian raised his brows, "Let’s hear it."

"I don’t want Xixi and Hanhan exposed to the media. I hope they have an ordinary, warm childhood like any other child, without being disturbed. So on the day of the banquet, Xixi and Hanhan cannot attend." Jin Jumo said.

"Little Mo, you should know Xixi and Hanhan are Rong Family descendants. From birth, they were destined to be different from other children of their age, destined for extraordinariness." Mu Qinnian frowned.

Jin Jumo looked at Mu Qinnian, but only smiled faintly, "Brother, I believe they’re not much different from others. Besides, if Xixi and Hanhan are destined to be exposed and receive media and public attention, I hope that day can come a little later. Even a day later would be good, right?"

Seeing Mu Qinnian’s brows furrowing deeper and his eyes clearly not agreeing with her, perhaps even thinking she’s immature.

Jin Jumo smiled, shrugging her shoulders, and looked at Rong Mochen, who was also deeply watching her, "I believe that as long as we try, there are ways to delay that day. I’m not asking them to escape their fate and responsibilities; I’m just hoping they can have a joyful childhood without disturbances. This is the most important thing to me."

Rong Mochen’s eyes deepened as he looked at Jin Jumo.

The three present had spent their childhood with blemishes.