The Rebirth of the National Goddess

Chapter 443: 443, the taller

   Chapter 443 443, the taller

   Such people are born to be superiors.

   If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Chen Xiangrong would never have believed that a teenage girl could have such a charisma.

   The orchid-like bamboo-like temperament that radiates around her body cannot be replicated by anyone.

   Like a bamboo, it is better to bend and not bend, and Huaijin holds Yu.

   The orchid in the empty valley is like an orchid, with a graceful appearance.

   is a serious and old-fashioned middle-aged uncle. In her eyes, only middle-aged uncles can have such rigorous thoughts and such profound insights.

Chu Jin smiled and said in a light tone, "You don't need to thank me, you are competent for this job, you rely on your own ability, I believe that in the near future, you will definitely bring better software to theking, and you will be able to sit on a more advanced platform. high position."

This is the first time that Chen Xiangrong has received such a formal affirmation, and it is also the first time that someone is willing to believe her. For so many years, she has been used to being alone, and suddenly someone told her that she is willing to believe her, which made Chen Xiangrong feel uneasy. acid.

   He bowed slightly towards Chu Jin and said from his heart, "Mr. Chu, don't worry, I won't let you down."

   "Okay," Chu Jin nodded slightly, looking at her, "I believe you." Although there are only four faint words, they are powerful.

After    explained something to Qin Zhenglin, Chu Jin left.

  The time passed quickly, and it was dusk again in the blink of an eye.

  The twilight was dark, and the setting sun pulled her figure very long.

Behind her, a figure in black followed not far or near. He was tall and straight, wearing a slim black trench coat and a black hat on his head. The brim of the hat covered most of his face, leaving only clear lines. Delicate jawline and pursed lips.

   The whole body exudes an icy aura, like a black manzhushahua wandering in the human world, mysterious and powerful.

   She is fast, he is fast, she is slow, he is slow.

   His pace was always in line with hers,

  The summer wind brings a pleasant fragrance.

  Chu Jin walked slowly, holding an oil-paper umbrella in his hand. Occasionally, he would greet a few familiar old people with a smile.

   The girl's sweet voice passed through the breeze, and entered his ears without falling into his ears, and the corners of the cold and hard mouth twitched involuntarily.

   In fact, Chu Jin had already discovered the abnormality behind him, but he had not exposed the person. First, because she could feel that the person was not malicious, and secondly, because she was not good at doing things in public.

   turned a corner, Chu Jin hidden behind a thick sycamore tree, holding an oil-paper umbrella in one hand, and took out his mobile phone from his pocket to check the time.

   18:58 in the evening, 2 minutes to 19:00.

   The light from the screen of the mobile phone reflected on her face, reflecting a cold light like jade. In the darkness, in the pair of peach blossom eyes as clear as glass, there was a chill like the blade of a knife.

   One second, two seconds.

  Chu Jin narrowed his eyes slightly, watching the figure walk slowly from the side.

It's now!

  Chu Jin stepped forward, put the mobile phone in his pocket, raised his hand sharply, held the umbrella handle and lifted his wrist lightly, the tip of the umbrella made a lingering blade and rested on the person's shoulder!

   Who would have thought that the man had been prepared for a long time, and he stole the attack with a dodge.

   Under the shadow of the darkness, he could not see clearly, only the corners of his lips raised slightly.

   But the smell on the body is indeed very familiar, the faint tobacco smell mixed with a bit of mint, giving people a feeling of peace of mind.

At the moment when Chu Jin was slightly stunned, the other party imprisoned her wrist calmly, and when she pulled it hard, Chu Jin was pulled into a cold and hard embrace, and her back slammed into the chest like a city wall. , an icy feeling hit his body.

  Chu Jin raised his eyebrows slightly, raised his elbow to attack the opponent, but was grabbed by the arm and could not move.

   "It's me." A slightly low and cold voice sounded behind him.

   This voice can be said to be very familiar.

   Almost at the same time as the two exchanged moves, Chu Jin knew that this person was Mr. Mo, so she relaxed her vigilance.

   It's just that Mr. Mo, who was obviously not the one who followed behind him just now, has become him in a blink of an eye?

   "Why are you?" Taking advantage of him not paying attention, Chu Jin clasped his right hand with a backhand. In an instant, he turned back to the guest, and a man groaned in the air.

   should be painful.

"Who do you think it is? Huh?" The end note rose slightly, and the last word was somewhat meaningful. He grabbed her hand and pulled her into his arms, holding her with one hand and holding her hand with the other. Rest your head on her shoulder.

   This person has no temperature at all, just like ice in a deep pool.

  Chu Jin raised his eyebrows slightly, turned his elbow slightly, and broke free from the man's embrace, "In the middle of the night, the wretched uncle is following?"

   "In the middle of the night," Mo Zhixuan covered his heart and raised his eyebrows lightly, with a hint of pampering in his deep eyes, "Madam, are you trying to murder your husband?"

   Madam?

   It's really hard for Mr. Mo to say this word seriously.

   She seemed to hear a helpless sigh in the dark night.

  Sadness, lingering, with endless sadness.

   Accompanied by a faint breeze, it seems to be close to the ear, and it seems to be far away in the sky.

   makes it difficult to distinguish between reality and fantasy.

  Chu Jin subconsciously raised his eyes and looked around. The endless darkness and the faint street lights were intertwined. Occasionally, pedestrians would pass by in twos and threes, all of them were old men.

   "You were following me just now?" Chu Jin looked up at Mo Zhixuan.

   "Yeah," Mo Zhixuan nodded slightly and asked back, "Otherwise, who do you think it was?" In the dark night, the pair of phoenix eyes like a deep pool were shining with a cold light.

   (end of this chapter)