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Chapter 371

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In the end, Di Ming Jue didn't come out, not even to send them off.

The carriage the Emperor Garden had prepared for them was very large.

The spacious space was more than enough to accommodate seven or eight people.

There was even a bed at the back of the carriage so that Mu Yan and Xiao Bao could take a nap during the journey.

Mu Yan thinks that she should let Xiao Bao sleep on the road. When they arrive at the Junji Medical Center, perhaps Xiao Bao won't be so disappointed.

She would not be reluctant to part with that man.

She sighed softly, opened the carriage door, and was about to enter.

His gaze suddenly fell on the figure on the bed, and he was instantly dumbfounded.

"Di Ming Jue?!!" Mu Yan unconsciously raises her voice, "Why are you here?"

Di Ming Jue is reclining on the bed, his posture languid, his entire person brimming with seductive charm.

His voice was so deep and magnetic that it could make people's ears pregnant. "This is Ben Jun's carriage, why can't Ben Jun be here?"

No one knew who had closed the door of the carriage.

With a creaking sound, the inside of the carriage became an enclosed space.

The originally spacious carriage suddenly became extremely crowded.

This was because almost every inch of the air was filled with the domineering aura of the man.

Muyan composes herself, and says with a hollow laugh: "How could it be good to have Jun Shang send us back? Jun Shang, you'd better return! "

Di Ming Jue lifts his eyelids, lightly turning a page of the book in his hand, "Ben Jun didn't want to send you back."

"Then why did you come in?"

Di Ming Jue turns another page of the book, his expression unspeakably natural, "Didn't you say you wanted to go home? This Monarch will naturally go back with you. "

Saying that, he raised his eyes to look at Mu Yan and Xiao Bao, "Our family is together, how can we be separated?"

Mu Yan: "…"

I'd be a fool to believe you! Who's family with you!

Even Little Bao's large and glistening blue eyes were opened wide as if she was complaining about his shamelessness.

However, before the two of them could say anything.

Di Ming Jue's slender fingers turn another page of the book.

Just then, a thin piece of paper floated out of the book and landed on the ground.

Mu Yan stares blankly, her line of sight shifts from that piece of paper to the book in Di Ming Jue's hands.

Then, she made a shocking discovery.

That book was in her space!

Why did it fall into Di Ming Jue's hands?

Could it be that she had taken the book out of the space and forgotten to put it back?

Just as Mu Yan had this doubt in her mind, her attention was immediately attracted by the paper that was floating down.

Only to see that Di Ming Jue is also slightly astonished. He stoops down to pick up the folded paper from the ground, slowly unfolding it.

As the paper unfolds, a spark suddenly flashes through Muyan's mind.

He finally remembered what this piece of paper was.

His expression changed. "Don't open it!"

However, her words were still too late.

Di Ming Jue unfolds the paper and sees the man reclining on the couch, his clothes half undone. He raises his eyebrows with interest.

The corners of his mouth curled up into a joyful and deep arc.

He turns the paper in his hand to face Mu Yan and Xiao Bao, "I didn't expect that you, Mu Yan, would actually be so obsessed with Ben Jun."

Mu Yan's face burns fiercely.

Even his son, who was in his arms, looked at him curiously.

This painting is naturally the 'Half Fortune and Half Fruit' painting that she made for Di Ming Jue.

After she was done, she thought about tearing the painting up or throwing it away.

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