Chapter 880
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Ao Jian also made a special trip to their box to greet Yun Ting, and also to see Lin Mumu in passing.
When Lin Mumu saw Ao Jian, she was also a little embarrassed. Unfortunately, he didn't have any self-awareness, and when he saw Lin Mumu, he immediately brought up the matter between them.
"My third uncle has booked an international ticket back to Beijing for Chinese New Year. Why did you go to Qiongzhou?"
"I was raised by my master, so of course I have to go back and celebrate the New Year with my master." Lin Mumu rolled her eyes at him, almost saying that her biological father wasn't as big as her adopted father.
"Alright, don't just stand there like an idiot. Come, Ao Jian, let's play chess together," Yun Ting called out to Ao Jian.
Roving Sword's team's Du Ming and Yun Ting's team's Du Qiang were originally guarding outside the private room.
Du Ming originally thought that Ao Jian liked Lin Mumu, but after listening to the conversation between Ao Jian and Lin Mumu, he was even more convinced that his boss had unrequited love for Lin Mumu. It was really too pitiful.
Why did he say that?
Everyone in the team knew that the person Roving Sword idolized the most was his uncle, who had been in the special forces. It was also because of his uncle that he had persevered in training since young, joined the youth team at a young age, and walked step by step to where he was today.
Roving Sword had once told his teammates, "Although my uncle isn't in the country, when I find a wife in the future, I will definitely let my uncle see her first."
Therefore, to Ao Jian, meeting his wife's parents was like meeting his uncle.
Look, Lin Mumu was going to see her uncle, wasn't she really taking this seriously? But wasn't she a married woman?
It seemed that Lin Mumu's master's identity was special, and it was also possible that her marriage with Yun Ting was fake. Yun Ting's task was to protect Lin Mumu and her master.
Thinking about it this way, their boss might still have a chance.
Du Ming was anxious, but he couldn't help much. He didn't dare to leave his post and fight Yun Ting. Even if he did fight, he knew he wouldn't be able to win.
Du Ming could only stare at Team Thor's Du Qiang with his round eyes.
Du Qiang was embarrassed by Du Ming's stare and could only stare back.
Du Ming said, "Let's arm wrestle."
"You think I'm afraid of you? Let's do it. "Du Qiang did not show any weakness.
Therefore, these two Little Dukes stood outside the private room, each in a horse stance and began to play arm wrestling.
The private room was also quite lively. Originally, Yun Ting and An Mingxuan were playing the chess game that they hadn't finished yesterday. Now, Ao Jian, who was wholeheartedly helping Yun Ting, had joined in.
The train was already on its way out of the bustling Yan Jing city, heading south towards the suburbs.
Lin Mumu sat alone by the window, nibbling on fish skin peanuts while enjoying the scenery.
There wasn't much to look at in winter in Yan Jing. Other than whiteness, there was nothing else to look at.
White snow pressed down on the houses, the trees, the roads, and the mountains. It was a vast expanse of white, like a snowfield.
Such a scene was basically impossible to see in Jingzhou. There was basically no snow in Jingzhou during the winter. Even if it did snow occasionally, it would melt in less than an hour. There was no way to see such a large area of snow.
Lin Mumu recalled that when she was a child, she was very excited when it snowed, and her master told her: "When you grow up, I'll take you to the north to see the snow."
Then she met the first stranger in her life. It was a strange young man whose face was smeared with black mud. He called himself Passerby A.
Lin Mumu thought his surname was Lu. She also asked him a lot about the outside world.
Passerby A also said: "When you grow up, come find me in Yan Jing, I'll take you to see the snow."
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