Chapter 559 563, I don't like it (one more)

  Mr. Mo grabbed her hand, and at the end, he bit it lightly in his mouth.

   numb, crisp, cool, the fingertips are like an electric shock, a very subtle feeling.

   This immediately reminded Chu Jin of the hard heat in the palm of her hand, she hurriedly retracted her hand, and sat up.

   Well, this habit of slapping faces will need to be changed in the future.

   In order to hide the embarrassment, Chu Jin leaned forward and turned on the car music device.

   In an instant, a graceful female voice lingered in the entire carriage.

   "This life is only for one person, and the king is also crazy, and his natural beauty is hard to give up..."

  Very strong classical Beijing accent, with a combination of rigidity and softness, soft throat, and a very pleasant sound.

  Chu Jin slowly closed his eyes, leaned back on the back of the chair very lazily, closed his eyes comfortably, and immersed himself in babbling melodious singing.

  Mr. Mo was in a good mood. He raised the corner of his mouth and glanced at her, "What would you like to eat at night?"

   "Whatever." Chu Jin said lazily, as if thinking of something, he opened his eyes, "I want to eat dumplings, let's go buy some flour, and then go home and make dumplings."

  Mo Zhixuan glanced at her unexpectedly, "Can you make dumplings?"

  Chu Jin nodded, "Of course, I can teach you if you can't."

  As an authentic Beijinger, although Chu Jin can't cook, he makes beautiful dumplings.

ten minutes later.

  The car stopped in front of an upscale supermarket.

The   silver-grey Volkswagen looked unusually ordinary in the presence of luxury cars, but the pair of men and women who came out of the car were extremely eye-catching.

  The man is handsome and handsome.

  The woman has an excellent demeanor and a face like jade.

  A handsome man and a beautiful woman, like a pair of beautiful people, with a natural aura all around them.

  The two walked to the entrance of the supermarket hand in hand.

   At this moment, a young woman with jewels stepped out of the luxury car on the other side. She slowly took off the sunglasses on her face and showed a mocking arc towards the two figures.

  Oh, I would be embarrassed to visit this high-end supermarket in a broken Volkswagen.

   Poor ghost.

   She thought that Chu Jin should at least be listed as a rich man. After all, Chu Jin's beauty is rare in the world, and it is still very easy to be taken care of.

   But he didn't expect that Chu Jin actually found such a person who couldn't make it to the table.

   Driving a broken Volkswagen that even their nanny can't look down on!

   Subconsciously, she was curious about the man's appearance.

  Unfortunately, from her point of view, she could only see a long back, a spotless white shirt, and well-pressed suit pants. She walked very elegantly, calmly, unhurried, like a natural nobleman.

   Just a back view can be so eye-catching, and the front is definitely more handsome!

   But what about being handsome?

   is still a poor man at heart.

   Another long-haired girl walked up to Qiao Muyan, followed her line of sight, and asked strangely, "Muyan, what are you looking at?"

   The smile at the corner of Qiao Muyan's mouth gradually enlarged, and she put the sunglasses on her face again, and smiled softly, "It's nothing, let's go up first."

  Chu Jin and Mo Zhixuan walked around the supermarket, bought all the ingredients, and started going downstairs.

   Mr. Mo went to the underground garage to pick up the car, while Chu Jin was waiting for him at the exit on the first floor.

   The evening wind is gentle.

   The bright moon is in the sky, and the capital at night is full of beautiful neon lights, which is extraordinarily prosperous.

Chu Jin stood there, holding a cup of milk tea in hand, biting the straw lightly, her complexion was fair and delicate, and the slight evening wind blew chaotic blue silk jumping on her jade-like face, forming a messy beauty, showing the blood-like beauty. Like red lips, so beautiful and coquettish.

   After a quick glance, the man in military uniform stopped.

   took a few steps closer.

   is taking a few steps closer.

   He had even smelled the exclusive fragrance from her.

  But Chu Jin didn't find him.

   He raised the corners of his lips slightly, but couldn't move his footsteps, just looked at her like that.

   Just in time, a gorgeously dressed woman walked past Chu Jin proudly, and a high-end perfume filled the air.

She took a few steps forward and found that Chu Jin didn't notice her, and immediately took a few steps back, looking surprised, "Huh? Isn't this Chu Jin? I thought I saw the wrong person. ."

  The woman took off her glasses, revealing a face covered in makeup.

very beautiful.

   But the real facial features can no longer be seen.

   is Qiao Muyan.

Chu Jin frowned slightly, nodded slightly and said, "It's me, you also come to buy things?" Chu Jin has a good or bad impression of Qiao Muyan. After all, she lives in the same dormitory. Facing people's initiative to say hello, she naturally does not will refuse.

   In fact, this little Gongju is not bad by nature, he is just spoiled by his family.

   Compared to Liu Menghaoran, who is yin and yang, it is much more real.

Qiao Muyan brushed her long hair, and a fragrance wafted out from her hair. She smiled and said, "This supermarket is owned by my father's company. I'll come and show him. If you come to buy something in the future, you can Mention my name and I'll give you a 50% discount."

   Qiao Muyan's face was full of smug smiles.

   without the slightest disguise.

   The feeling of giving charity is really great. The next Chu Jin should be grateful to her, right? That's a 50% discount! It's no different from falling pie from the sky!

   "Thank you," Chu Jin's expression was as usual, and Qing Jun's face did not show much expression, "No need."

  Qiao Muyan was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized that this Chu Jin really likes to contradict her! She gave her kindness and kindness, but she didn't appreciate it!

   If it were someone else, she would have been offered as an ancestor long ago!

  She's good! I actually used 5 words to send myself away!

   He is obviously a poor ghost, but he has to smash into a very aloof appearance.

   Hypocrisy!

  Qiao Muyan felt that she had never met such a hypocritical person.

   The friends around her are not as family members as her, so everyone is accustomed to curry favor with her, so as to gain some kind of benefit from her.

   Liu Menghaoran is a good example.

  So, growing up, she knew that money was a wonderful thing.

  If you lose money, you will lose everything.

   Friendship, love, all are exchanged for money.

   Even family love is like this.

The union of    parents is the best example.

Therefore, Qiao Muyan has become accustomed to this way of life. She will exchange money for everything she wants. She sees the world very thoroughly. moon life.

   Now, when she meets someone who doesn't look down on her money, she is of course uncomfortable, not only uncomfortable, but also feels that her dignity is being challenged.

Qiao Muyan smiled, "Whatever you want, as long as you mention my name, you can enjoy a 50% discount at any time, alas, by the way, I just saw you walking with a man, is he your boyfriend? "

  Chu Jin nodded lightly, did not deny it, and obviously didn't want to talk too much, thinking to himself, why hasn't Mr. Mo come yet!

   "How old is your boyfriend?" Qiao Muyan continued, "What do you do at home? Are you a native of Beijing?"

   Hearing this, Chu Jin frowned lightly. Out of politeness, she could only say concisely, "He's a little older than me, he's a businessman, not a local."

   Qiao Muyan sneered in her heart.

   This Chu Jin is really good at pretending!

   Drives a broken Volkswagen and is too embarrassed to call it a businessman! But yes, now you can even call yourself a businessman if you set up a stall! There is nothing wrong with driving a broken Volkswagen and saying that he is a businessman.

"Chu Jin, I think he only drives a Volkswagen, shouldn't his family not be very good?" Qiao Muyan continued, "And he's older than you! You say you look so beautiful, what kind of man do you want? Why are you looking for an old and poor man? Isn't it hard to imagine?"

  Chu Jin took a sip of milk tea, didn't say anything, didn't want to explain anything, no emotion could be seen in his lowered eyes.

Seeing her like this, Qiao Muyan thought she was inferior, so she struck while the iron was hot, "I know many young dignitaries with a net worth of more than one million, how about I introduce you to one? Don't worry about wearing it."

  Qiao Muyan took the initiative to drop the olive branch.

   Only in this way can Chu Jin be completely dependent on himself, and Chu Jin, like everyone else, will try to please himself every day.

   Thinking of this, Qiao Muyan's heart was very happy.

  Chu Jin raised his eyes to look at her, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and he said very flamboyantly, "A millionaire? I really don't like it."

   That way, it is extremely bright, like summer flowers, unable to look away.

   Qiao Muyan froze in her smile.

   Before Qiao Muyan could react, Chu Jin walked to the side of the road, "My boyfriend is here, go first, goodbye." He waved at Qiao Muyan without looking back.

   By the time Qiao Muyan reacted, the silver-grey Volkswagen had disappeared into the traffic.

   She stomped her feet in anger!

   When Qiao Muyan turned around, she realized that there was a tall man in a military uniform standing behind her. When she was looking at him, the man was also looking at her.

   Night fell over him.

   gilded him with a layer of bright brilliance, and the face hidden under the military cap was extraordinarily charming.

   Qiao Muyan was nervous for a moment.

  The man walked towards her, looked at her condescendingly, and asked, "Freshman?"

   is a very magnetic voice, implying a kind of wildness and a sense of oppression.

  Qiao Muyan was immersed in the man's powerful aura and nodded with difficulty.

   "Which school?" the man then asked.

  Qiao Muyan felt that her palms were sweating, "Jing, Jingcheng University."

  A man accosted a woman for no reason, and also took the initiative to ask the woman some more private questions, which is not difficult to imagine.

   This man, 80% of the time, is interested in himself, right?

   Qiao Muyan felt that her face was very hot.

  Because of a superior birth and a good face, she has been approached by countless boys since she was a child, and she has also dated countless men, but no man has ever given her such a strange feeling.

  Qiao Muyan had a rare feeling of embarrassment only for a little girl, with her head buried low and her heart beating fast.

   But, when she looked up again, the man who was standing in front of her had disappeared.

   As if the scene just now was just an illusion.

  The fast-beating heart reminded her that this was not a dream, nor an illusion.

   Just in time, her cell phone rang.

   Qiao Muyan took it out and took a look.

   A message is displayed on it.

   "8 o'clock in the evening, Imperial Court 1911, waiting for you."

   A very suggestive text message.

   A match between a man and a woman is just what they need.

   The person who texts, Qiao Muyan, has a small hair, looks and height, and is highly skilled.

   The first time the two met when they were 16 years old.

   He has already rolled over the sheets countless times, but he never said love. He has his own girlfriend and she has her own boyfriend.

   This is the current state of her life.

   In normal times, Qiao Muyan would definitely not refuse, but today she didn't want to go, she wanted to go to the dormitory of Jingcheng University more than 1911.

   There should be her surprise.

  Qiao Muyan replied, "Look for Ayu, I'm not free today."

The    side quickly replied, "Is it good?"

  Qiao Muyan replied with "Go away!" and ignored him, called a special car, reported the school's address, and then lay on the back of the chair and closed her eyes.

  **

  The silver-grey public slowly stopped in front of a villa.

  Chu Jin opened the car door and got out of the car, while Mr. Mo went around to the trunk to get the ingredients.

   A bag of flour.

   Shrimp, green vegetables, eggs, pork, and some seasonings such as oil, salt, sauce and vinegar.

  The villa is very big, and it was cleaned very cleanly, but there was no sign of the servants.

  As soon as Chu Jin walked into the house, an adult tall robot walked towards her slowly, "Mr. Miss, welcome home, I'm your housekeeper, Jack, Miss, please change your slippers first."

  Jack picked up a pair of pink slippers and handed them to Chu Jin.

   "Thank you," Chu Jin raised her lips in thanks.

   "You're welcome, this is what I should do." Although Jack is a robot, he has an independent and autonomous mind, and his movements are not as rigid as other robots.

   Chu Jin heard the music and praised, "It's quite intelligent."

  Jack was embarrassed to scratch his head, "Thank you for the compliment, what would you like to eat, Mr. and Miss, I'll prepare dinner for you."

   "No need," Chu Jin said as he walked in, "We make dumplings ourselves."

   "Do it yourself! Do you need me to search for strategies and tips for you?" Jack continued.

  Chu Jin smiled and said, "No need, you go to rest."

   "Okay." Jack obediently walked to the other side.

   "Do you like it?" Mo Zhixuan, who was following behind, suddenly asked.

   "Huh?" Chu Jin was taken aback, "What?"

  Mo Zhixuan brought the things in his hands to the kitchen, sorted them, and said in a low voice, "Do you like it here?"

  Chu Jin opened the bag of flour and started to knead the dough. Hearing this, he smiled at him, "I like it."

She has a very standard and professional way of mixing noodles. She has ten fingers facing the white dough, forming a beautiful landscape. A strand of mischievous hair poured down with her movements, and she moved it to the behind the head.

   A smear of white flour was immediately outlined on her jade-like cheeks, highlighting her playfulness. Mr. Mo stood aside, her brows and eyes softened a bit, which was rarely seen in her.

  Hair keeps falling down.

  Chu Jin was also annoyed, and said while kneading the dough, "Mo Zhixuan go get a rubber band and help me tie my hair."

   "Okay," the man behind him immediately turned to leave, and then asked, "Where did you put the rubber band?"

   "It's in the mezzanine of the backpack."

  The way they get along is getting more and more harmonious, and unconsciously, they have regarded each other as the most important person in their lives.

Mr. Mo quickly walked in with a rubber band and stood behind her, tying her hair awkwardly. His slender fingers couldn't help but touch her neck. Chu Jin was ticklish again, and the neck and neck were especially sensitive. , and laughed lightly on the spot, struggling and saying, "Just tie it up."

Mr. Mo took advantage of the situation to hug her waist, put his chin on her shoulder, sprayed the hot breath on her neck, and slowly said, "How can you be casual?" But there was another meaning in his tone. .

  Chu Jin turned his head sharply, cupped his face with his floured hands, left two palm prints, and then turned and ran away.

   Before running out of the kitchen, he was hugged by his waist, "Do you dare to do it in the future?"

   "I don't dare, I swear." Chu Jin immediately confessed.

  Mo Zhixuan reached out and unbuttoned the second button of his shirt, and said two words lightly, "It's too late." Although the tone was light, it revealed another danger.

   Take off your clothes if you disagree, what's wrong?

  Chu Jin stretched out his hand and patted his face, "Mo Zhixuan, where is your face?" There was a slap in the face, and just listening to the sound, I knew that it was very painful.

  Mo Zhixuan stopped understanding the button action, lowered his head and skillfully sucked a hickey between her neck and said in a hoarse voice, "Even the people are yours, and the face is naturally yours."

  Chu Jin is now immune to his flirting skills, so he took a step back and cleared his throat, "Can I teach you how to make dumplings?"

   "Okay." Mo Zhixuan went to wash his hands calmly, and in an instant, he returned to the appearance of a cold gentleman.

   (end of this chapter)