Chapter 428 (two more)

  Mo Zhixuan pulled Chu Jin into the living room with air-conditioning all over his body.

Chu Jin clearly felt that the coldness on this person was much heavier than before. His hands were like ice cubes, cold to the bone, as if it could freeze at any time. The originally strong and powerful pulse was much weaker than before. Slow, low, as if it was slowly being frozen, there was a pulse, not a pulse, not like the pulse of a normal person, very strange.

  Chu Jin raised his eyebrows, buckled his backhand, placed it on his pulse, narrowed his eyes slightly, and carefully checked the pulse.

  Mo Zhixuan didn't struggle, just looked at her like that, the corners of his mouth raised a faint arc.

His pulse was very disordered, normal but abnormal. Even she couldn't diagnose it. What was wrong with him? After a while, Chu Jin looked up at him, "Have you felt unwell recently?" Looking at it from the angle of , you can just see Mo Zhixuan's smooth and delicate jaw, slender neck, and the first button of the white shirt is unbuttoned, revealing a delicate collarbone.

   Actually, Chu Jin never understood why a normal person could be so cool.

   No temperature at all.

  Mo Zhixuan raised his eyebrows slightly and said in a low voice, "Only elderly people are frail and sick. I'm fine, you don't have to worry."

  Chu Jin: "..." It's like you're underage.

   "How did you meet that sissy?" Mo Zhixuan then asked, serious.

The word   Niangpao came out of his mouth, and there was no sense of disobedience.

   even has a cool taste.

   "Niangpao?" Chu Jin raised his eyebrows slightly, with a smile in his eyes, "You mean... Mo Qianjue?"

  Mo Zhixuan raised his eyebrows, unable to deny it.

  Chu Jin walked to the water dispenser to pick up a glass of water, with a light tone, "I'm not familiar with him, I just met him today."

  In the kitchen, Mrs. Zhang was already preparing dinner.

   From time to time there is a fragrance coming out of it.

  Mo Zhixuan walked to the sofa and sat down, and said with a serious look, "He is a cunning man, has a heavy heart, and is sane, so don't have any contact with him in the future."

   "You know each other before?" Chu Jin also walked to the side and sat down, picked up the remote control, and turned on the TV.

   "The face is born from the heart," Mo Zhixuan said indifferently, "His face is not a good person at first glance, don't be deceived by him."

  Chu Jin raised his eyebrows slightly and said jokingly, "Dad Mo, when did you learn to look at pictures?"

   "I know a lot," Mo Zhixuan handed her the peeled oranges in a slow tone, "You will find out later."

  Chu Jin took the orange, "Your face tells me that it doesn't want you anymore."

  Mo Zhixuan reached out and pinched her cheek, with a hint of indulgence in his low voice, "articulate, facts speak louder than words."

   Her complexion was white and delicate, and even if he didn't use much effort, her jade-like skin immediately turned red.

Seeing such a confident Mr. Mo, Chu Jin suddenly became playful and said with a small smile, "Come on, Mr. Mo, in order to prove that your IQ is online, how about I test your Mandarin?" Her eyes were Slightly squinting, like a small moon bud, it is filled with tiny bits of starlight, making people unable to resist and hard to look away.

   "Let's take the test." Mo Zhixuan sat there with his long legs folded, his face like jade.

  Chu Jin sat up straight, "Then you should say it again, the An-Shi Rebellion, these four words."

   "An Shi Rebellion." The words are round and round, and the voice is low and magnetic, with a bit of coldness, which is a very pleasant voice.

  Chu Jin nodded, lowered his head and took a sip of water, "Well, the pronunciation is standard, then you can change "random" to "green" and say it again."

  Mo Zhixuan's expression was light, and he said directly without thinking, "An Shizhi Green."

   "Pfft!" Chu Jin couldn't hold back, and directly squirted the water out of his mouth. This sentence came out of Mr. Mo's mouth, and with that serious and cold appearance, it was simple!

  An (I) Shi (yes) of (only) green (donkey).

   Such an old joke, Mr. Mo would be fooled.

  What about IQ?

   Actually, Chu Jin's little tricks can't hide from the wily Mr. Mo, he just deliberately made her happy.

   I didn't expect this silly girl to be able to laugh like this.

   In fact, she is what an eighteen-year-old girl should look like.

   Carefree, with a wanton smile on his face.

   Footsteps sounded behind him, "Mister and miss, it's time to eat." Mrs. Zhang glanced around the living room, but saw no one, and said strangely, "Huh? Where is the person?"

   (end of this chapter)