Tiny Genius Alert! Mom & Dad Better Make Peace-Chapter 407 - 387: I Just Want to Hold You 2

Ying Jingyao looked tenderly at Jin Jumo, whose face was filled with anxiety, and softly reassured her, "The doctor is right, Xixi and Hanhan themselves don’t have any health issues. As for the minor problem of oversleeping, they might get better as they grow older."

Jin Jumo nodded lightly, with traces of red in her eyes but a slight smile on her lips, gratefully looking at Ying Jingyao, "Jingyao, even though I know you probably don’t care for my thanks, truly, truly thank you."

Ying Jingyao suddenly stared quietly at Jin Jumo, his deep and clear eyes as if trying to engrave her image into them.

Jin Jumo’s expression slightly stiffened, as her eyelashes lowered gently, "Jingyao, I... I owe you too much."

Ying Jingyao’s heart ached with a heavy bitterness, gently looking at Jin Jumo, "You don’t owe me anything. These years, because you and Xixi Hanhan were with me, I’ve felt satisfied every day."

Jin Jumo’s mouth quivered slightly, and she looked at Ying Jingyao with eyes full of unwavering guilt.

The man before her had once saved her grandfather, her children, and her.

What she owed him, she owed for a lifetime!

It was close to noon when Ying Jingyao and Jin Jumo finally came out of the book bar.

The driver was sitting in the car, and upon seeing Jin Jumo exit, he hurriedly opened the car door and came out, walking to the back seat and opening the door, respectfully looking at Jin Jumo.

Jin Jumo glanced at the driver and stopped, then turned to Ying Jingyao, her expression still somewhat complex, "Jingyao, how long are you planning to stay in Z City this time?"

Ying Jingyao gazed at her deeply, "Unsure."

Jin Jumo pursed her lips and hesitated looking at him.

Ying Jingyao, as always, gave her a gentle and friendly smile and naturally reached out to rub Jin Jumo’s short hair, "Your short hair looks very cute."

Jin Jumo was caught off guard and didn’t have time to dodge.

Hearing his words, Jin Jumo’s expression stiffened slightly, as if her heart was filled with heavy water.

Ying Jingyao looked at her stiff face and suddenly extended his long arms and embraced Jin Jumo tightly.

"Jingyao!" Jin Jumo was startled and immediately pushed him, "Don’t do this!"

Ying Jingyao ignored Jin Jumo’s struggle and hugged her even tighter, burying his face in her neck, breathing heavily, with a slightly hoarse and aggrieved voice, "Momo, I just want to hug you, please don’t resist me like this."

"No, it’s not like that, Jingyao!" Jin Jumo struggled in panic, "We can’t do this!"

"Why can’t I!" Ying Jingyao shouted in breakdown into Jin Jumo’s ear, like a beast that had been heavily wounded.

"Jingyao, ah..."

A shadow quickly flashed past Jin Jumo’s eyes, and in a split second, Ying Jingyao staggered back several steps.

And Jin Jumo was also wrapped fiercely by a strong force.

Her peach blossom eyes trembled in fear, and Jin Jumo nervously turned her head, only to see an angry face appear before her eyes.

Her heart tightened sharply, and her heartbeat quickened with each beat, her voice shaking as she spoke, "Rong, Rong Mochen, why, why are you here?"

Rong Mochen’s teeth clenched tightly, and Jin Jumo could almost hear the dangerous tension in his muscles stretch inch by inch.

Jin Jumo’s mind was in a muddle.

In such a situation, she should have offered an explanation, but she didn’t know how to explain.

She completely didn’t know how to resolve the current situation!

Rong Mochen clearly didn’t want to hear her explanation either, yanking her arm and lifting her up horizontally, with each step forward like a sharp sword brushing past her cheek, threatening to pierce it!

Jin Jumo’s face felt as hard as a rock, and she nervously looked at the grim look cast above her, not daring to turn back to check on Ying Jingyao’s situation.

After all, it seemed like someone might have punched Ying Jingyao just now!

Ying Jingyao’s eyes were blood-red, staring viciously at the departing back of Rong Mochen and Jin Jumo until they were completely out of sight.

Only then did he raise his hand coldly to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth!

In the car.

It was as if they were in the Antarctic glacier, so cold that Jin Jumo felt like her bones were frozen!

The car sped faster than usual, but thankfully not too wild!

Jin Jumo knew she owed it to the child in her belly.

Otherwise, with the ghostly fury emanating from a certain someone, the car might just take flight!

Her mind, which was in chaos, slowly calmed down and sorted things out.

Jin Jumo cautiously glanced at him from the corner of her eye, her words forming at her lips only to be swallowed back down each time.

About twenty minutes later, the car stopped in front of the villa.

Jin Jumo thought he would just leave her and get out of the car.

Unexpectedly, he leaned over and unfastened her seatbelt.

Jin Jumo was pleasantly surprised, and her eyes slightly brightened.

Yet the next moment, he pushed the car door open beside her, "Get out!"

His voice was indescribably menacing!

Jin Jumo’s heart, which had just been filled with a glimmer of hope, was suddenly slammed to the ground. She looked at Rong Mochen, pitiful and anxious.

Rong Mochen stared at her fiercely and coldly, his expression making it seem like he might strangle her at any moment!

Jin Jumo wanted to reach out and touch him, but her hands felt frozen and she couldn’t move, staring woodenly at Rong Mochen.

Rong Mochen glared at Jin Jumo’s dumbfounded expression, feeling nothing but a continuous surge of anger!

With restrained patience, Rong Mochen closed his eyes, pressed his thin lips tightly, opened the car door next to him, got out, walked around the front of the car, took Jin Jumo out of the car, put her on the ground, and then got back into the car.

Jin Jumo only snapped back to reality when she heard the car door slam shut, looking anxiously at Rong Mochen in the car.

Rong Mochen didn’t even spare her a glance as he turned the steering wheel and sped away.

Jin Jumo turned around, only seeing the car’s tail quickly sweep past her before it disappeared from view.

Her heart was pounding uncontrollably. Jin Jumo bit her lip tightly in nervousness, her cerebral cortex tense and taut.

She knew better than anyone that someone was really, truly angry this time!

Jin Jumo spent two restless hours at the villa, with no appetite to eat lunch.

Tan Yu came in and out of the villa several times, always seeing Jin Jumo getting up from the sofa every few seconds as if something was poking her from it.

Overcome with curiosity, Tan Yu walked over to Jin Jumo suspiciously, "Miss, what are you doing?"

Jin Jumo’s eyes showed a bit of helplessness and vulnerability as she looked at Tan Yu, but she refused to speak.

Tan Yu stared into Jin Jumo’s eyes for a few seconds and suddenly had a flash of insight, "Did you have a falling out with Mr. Rong?"

Jin Jumo’s face crumpled like a bun.

Tan Yu paused for a few seconds and quietly said to Jin Jumo, "Actually, Mr. Rong never left the villa this morning."

"Huh..." Jin Jumo froze, looking at Tan Yu with surprise and suspicion.

Although Tan Yu feared Rong Mochen, her heart was with Jin Jumo.

Jin Jumo was not only kind but also the owner of the villa, so their loyalty was obviously towards Jin Jumo.

Therefore, Tan Yu, despite being a bit hesitant, still truthfully said, "It was Mr. Rong who told me to tell you this. If you asked about him, I was to tell you that he went to the office."

Jin Jumo widened her eyes, her expression once again blank.

Did Tan Yu mean that someone knew since this morning that she was going out to meet Ying Jingyao?

Jin Jumo suddenly gasped, quickly stood up from the sofa, and walked towards the door.

Tan Yu was startled and quickly followed, "Miss, where are you going?"

"I’m going to find him!" Jin Jumo replied without looking back.

"In a few hours, Mr. Rong will be back. Can’t you wait until he returns to talk?" Tan Yu followed her out of the villa.

Jin Jumo didn’t reply verbally, but in her heart, she was shouting! 𝓯𝓻𝒆𝙚𝒘𝓮𝙗𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝒍.𝙘𝓸𝙢

If she didn’t actively go to find him today, whether or not he would come back tonight was still unknown, okay?

Rong Group building.

Rong Mochen and Jin Jumo were once shown together on the live screens of Z City when they were in Country C, and now they were still often discussed in Z City during tea-time conversations.

But after all, only a few people had seen Jin Jumo’s real appearance.

So when Jin Jumo arrived at the front desk, the receptionist stopped her, "Miss, this is the Rong Group’s office area. If you’re not an employee and don’t have an appointment, you can’t enter. If you’re looking for someone, I can notify the person you’re looking for to come out and see you, okay?"

Jin Jumo’s ears turned slightly red, "I’m looking for Mr. Rong."

"Uhh..." The receptionist was stunned for quite some time before looking at Jin Jumo in surprise, "Are you a friend of the president’s? Or have you made an appointment with the president?"

A friend—they were a couple before yesterday and married after yesterday! So not just friends!

Jin Jumo pressed her lips, "I don’t have an appointment."

The receptionist looked Jin Jumo up and down, then suddenly inexplicably smiled, "I’m sorry, you didn’t have an appointment, so you can’t go in."

Jin Jumo furrowed her brows and instinctively reached for her phone, but when she stretched out her hand, she realized she left in a hurry and brought nothing with her except herself.

And she was determined to stay, so she had the driver leave after dropping her at the entrance!

Jin Jumo took a deep breath and looked at the receptionist again, "Could you call the president’s office? I really know your president, and I have an urgent matter with him, please."

The receptionist scrutinized Jin Jumo for a while, and perhaps feeling that Jin Jumo seemed sincere, a bit of leniency showed on her face, "Okay..."

Just as she said "okay," the receptionist suddenly looked past her towards the elevator, "Assistant Wen."

Jin Jumo’s eyes flickered slightly as she turned her head to follow the receptionist’s gaze.

She saw Wen Fu, dressed in a professional outfit, looking over coolly.

Jin Jumo looked at her, "Miss Wen."

Wen Fu looked back at Jin Jumo, neither warm nor cold, then turned to the receptionist with a questioning look, "What’s the matter?"

The receptionist glanced at Jin Jumo and said, "This lady claims to be an old acquaintance of the president’s and wants to see him, but didn’t have an appointment. She asked me to contact the president internally. I was just about to call your office when I saw you come out of the elevator."