The first time Mo Xiaoqing saw Ji Muhan was in a coffee shop with a "superb atmosphere."
Those clear, bright eyes, tinged with a hint of allure, left a deep impression on her heart.
Hearing this, Qin Yangcheng didn't delve into their question any further. He smiled and said, "They've arrived, and the banquet is about to begin. You should be free of anything else, right?"
It's funny, since he, the uncle, isn't married yet, but his nephew is already married. Now, whenever the old man sees him, he gets all grumpy and critical, always finding fault with him.
He knew in his heart that the old man was just deliberately targeting him, wanting him to settle down as soon as possible. But this kind of thing wasn't like buying vegetables at the market, where you could just grab any random person.
Ji Muhan followed his gaze and saw a figure that looked somewhat familiar, but it was hidden by the screen, so he couldn't see it clearly and didn't pay much attention to it.
The reply was, "No."
He only went out for a smoke and they got entangled with him. I don't know where they came from.
He started calling him "Young Master Ji" right away, even though he didn't recognize him!
Qin Yangcheng also knew that Ji Muhan had face blindness and couldn't remember people at all, especially the person in front of her—
With an obsequious and fawning expression, he clearly came to curry favor. It seems his nephew had run into someone he recognized before but couldn't remember...
Although Qin Yangcheng knew perfectly well what was going on, he didn't say anything to remind them. Instead, he smiled unkindly. This person probably didn't even know half of him. Ji Muhan didn't even know who he was.
Ji Muhan knew exactly what he was thinking, without even having to think about it, and said casually, "You go in first."
He doesn't really like those kinds of occasions, especially wedding banquets; he genuinely dislikes going out in crowds...
It's just a bunch of bored people doing boring things. If it weren't for the fact that the other person is his cousin and his uncle kept insisting that he come, he really wouldn't want to come.
Qin Yangcheng raised an eyebrow playfully, a smile of amusement playing on his lips. He teased, "Don't you want to catch a bouquet or something? Your girl would love a bouquet like that!"
This is a good omen!
The person who catches the bouquet is very likely to walk down the aisle soon, although he probably doesn't really want to...
Judging from his appearance, he doesn't need to get married, but he probably likes that delicate and sweet girl quite a bit. Aren't all girls supposed to need to be coaxed?
It's Ji Muhan's aloof and indifferent personality that's truly worrying. His older brother's worries about him are unfounded; the one who should really be concerned is the person next to him.
Ji Muhan looked back at him calmly, without saying a word.
Qin Yangcheng raised an eyebrow, wisely shutting up and ceasing his teasing.
He patted him on the shoulder and said, "I'll go in first."
Ji Muhan doesn't like joining in the fun, but he does!
His personality is completely different from Ji Muhan's. Ji Muhan likes peace and quiet, the quieter the better. During holidays, he can stay at home alone with a book and read for a whole day without saying a word.
How did he know? Ever since he joined the army at the age of twenty-four, Ji Muhan had been living with him at the military base. It wasn't until he took charge of special operations brigades in several military regions and kept traveling back and forth between them that he moved out and went to military academy.
If you really want to count, Ji Muhan could be considered his half-son!
However, his personality was not affected at all. He loved watching plays, but Ji Muhan was indifferent to everything.
After Qin Yangcheng left, Ji Muhan frowned slightly, almost imperceptibly. The girl seemed to be... not yet 18 years old.
For some reason, the thought of this made him feel inexplicably irritable. He took out a cigarette and lit it again.
Men have their own way of smoking. Ji Muhan always stood straight when he wasn't in the army, so even when he was smoking, he casually rested one hand on the wall next to him, the cigarette burning silently in his hand, while he stood with one hand in his pocket with a cold expression.
Even the view from the corridor shining on his profile couldn't melt away the slightest bit of the coldness in the corners of his eyes.
His nonchalant, aloof profile was captivating; not only the girl beside him felt her heart race, but also felt as if her neck was being choked, almost suffocating.
Even the girls in the next private room who were just chatting about bags and clothes in the corridor noticed Ji Muhan.
He was wearing a simple black shirt and black suit pants, which made his already long legs look even longer.
Especially his indifferent and aloof demeanor, which perfectly embodies the currently most popular cool and aloof male god.
"So handsome!"
My heart was pounding in my chest!
"I think I've fallen for him at first sight, what should I do?"
Mo Qing heard the excited commotion around her and whispered among herself. She was chatting with her classmates when she curiously looked to see who this person was that made them so excited.
After peeking around, they spotted the man who was always dazzling and outstanding, the center of attention wherever he went.
Mo Qing bit her lip and muttered unhappily, "It only attracts unwanted attention."
I get photographed everywhere I go, it's so annoying...
One of the girls asked her companion with a shy expression, "If I go over and ask him for his number, will he give it to me?"
"Of course! Who are you? You're the most beautiful girl in our department!"
"Exactly, exactly. Don't let that man's cold and aloof appearance fool you. These days, what man doesn't care about looks?"
Listening to their chatter, Mo Qing's forehead immediately creased with annoyance. She poked the wall next to her in frustration and muttered, "I don't even look at you guys."
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