Chapter 630 636, three years later (one more)

   "Then hurry up." Chu Jin let go and compromised.

   It is normal for couples to have some bad tastes occasionally, not to mention, she and Mr. Mo have been frank with each other for a long time.

   is just a signature.

it's nothing.

   What's more, he promised himself that he wouldn't do anything inappropriate for children.

   Therefore, she believed in Mr. Mo very much.

   "Okay, I'll be there soon." Mo Zhixuan picked up the pen, pulled the white cloth down a little, and then pulled it down a little bit more carefully, as if he was dealing with a treasure.

   still a little hot.

   "Hurry up! What are you dawdling for?" Chu Jin urged.

  This is on the main road!

   There were so many cars coming and going, although they didn't do anything, it still made people feel an inexplicable nervousness.

   "Right now." Mo Zhixuan stretched out his hand to lift the pen cap.

   Her movements are very delicate.

   One stroke at a time, writing extremely slowly.

   At this moment, Mr. Mo was extremely fortunate that his name was three words.

   It’s just that the strokes seem to be a little simpler.

   "Hurry up." Chu Jin couldn't help urging.

   "What's the hurry, don't you know my name is very long?"

"hurry up."

   "Are you ready?" Chu Jin urged again.

   It's been fifteen minutes since then, and the man still hasn't moved, the tip of the pen is still drawing.

   "Not yet." Mo Zhixuan's tone was low.

   "No more writing, no more writing!" Chu Jin sat up, "You are too slow."

   "It's too late." Mo Zhixuan threw the pen back.

  Time flies, three years have passed in a flash.

Three years later.

  Chu Jin successfully graduated from Jingcheng University. Today is the day to take a graduation photo, and the Mo family is already discussing her and Mo Zhixuan's wedding date with Zhao Yan.

   This is the legend of losing school uniform and wearing a wedding dress.

  Chu Jin wore a bachelor's uniform and stood with a bunch of classmates to take pictures. In the past three years, she has hardly changed.

  If I have to say anything, it has become more beautiful.

   is breathtakingly beautiful.

  She was wearing a bachelor's uniform and stood with the students, but in the crowd, Mo Zhixuan still saw her at a glance.

   As soon as the photographer pressed the shutter, two girls also wearing bachelor's uniforms ran over there.

   "Brother Jin, Brother Jin, let's take a photo with the people in our dormitory." The two people who came running were Chu Jin's roommates, Lin Shijia and Liu Xuanxuan.

   Surprisingly, I didn't even see Yin Wu.

   "Where's Xiao Wu? Why didn't you come with you?" Chu Jin took off the bachelor hat on his head and asked.

   Mentioning Yin Wu, excited expressions immediately appeared on the faces of the two of them. Liu Xuanxuan quietly stretched out his hand and pointed not far away, "Brother Jin, look there."

  Chu Jin looked up.

  I saw that Yin Wu, who has always been gentle, was chasing a man.

The man was probably a head taller than Yin Wu, wearing jeans and a T-shirt, looking like a social person, holding Yin Wu's bachelor hat in his hand, he turned around and said something to Yin Wu, while running forward quickly .

  Yin Wu was chasing after him angrily.

   It's really not easy to make Yin Wu, who is gentle and like water, like this, and I think that man has also put in a lot of effort.

   "Let's wait for her." Chu Jin looked at the two not far away with frowning eyes.

   "Brother Jin, can we take a photo with you?" Three or five male students walked up to Chu Jin.

   These are Chu Jin's classmates, and they like Chu Jin very much.

   Being able to take a photo with Chu Jin alone is enough for them to brag outside for a long time.

   "Of course." Chu Jin nodded.

   "Thank you Brother Jin."

   As a result, people rushing to take pictures with Chu Jin walked wave after wave.

   "Chu Jin." Even the counselor came over.

   "Hello, counselor." Chu Jin greeted very politely.

   "Chu Jin," the counselor helped his glasses and continued, "The principal and several other teachers and professors in the school want to take a photo with you, what do you think?"

  Chu Jin.

   During these three years, almost no one in mainland China did not know her.

   The youngest famous writer in China.

  The youngest chairman of Huaxia Kingdom.

   The youngest philanthropist in China.

   National Goddess, Master of Divination...

   Countless halos haunted her.

  The most important thing is that under so many halos, she can still maintain her original intention, not arrogant or impetuous, work hard, be humble and polite.

   From a down-to-earth girl, she became a national goddess that everyone envied.

   She is the representative of positive energy.

   It is obvious that she can eat by relying on her face, but she depends on her talent.

   It can be said that Chu Jin is the face of Jingcheng University.

   The myth that belongs to her will be handed down from session to session.

   thereafter.

   As long as they are students who graduated from Beijing University, they will proudly say that Chu Jin is my senior sister.

   or.

  Chu Jin is my school girl.

   Brother Jin and I are classmates.

  Everyone is proud of it.

   In the expectant gaze of the counselor, Chu Jin nodded quickly, "My pleasure."

   "Okay, then you wait here, I'll let them come over immediately." The counselor was very excited, if it wasn't for the teacher-student relationship, he would have called Chu Jin a bro Jin.

   "Why isn't it okay?" Mo Zhixuan crossed his chest with his arms and walked out from the side, his facial features seemed to be covered with a thin layer of ice.

   Good gas!

   He witnessed Chu Jin taking photos with one boy after another, but he couldn't stop it!

   "Wait a while, the principal wants to take a photo with me." Chu Jin patted his hand lightly.

   After a while, the counselor came over with the principal and a group of teachers.

   "Are you the head of the Mo family? It's a pleasure to meet you." The principal shook hands with Mo Zhixuan excitedly.

   "Fortunate to meet." Mo Zhixuan also opened his mouth very rarely.

   After taking the photo, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon.

  Mo Zhixuan first took Chu Jin to dinner, and then went to customize the wedding dress.

  Mo Zhixuan drove the car to an ancient alley in the capital and stopped.

  This is a very old alley, with blue brick and slate paving at the foot, and the houses on both sides are retro-style buildings, reflecting the profound cultural heritage of the capital for thousands of years.

   There are quaint lanterns hanging in front of the gate of almost every household.

   In the dark of night, it glows brightly.

  Chu Jin got off the car and looked at the surroundings curiously, "Shouldn't we go to the tailor shop? Why did you bring me to Aunt Tong?"

   "You'll know when you go in." Mo Zhixuan pretended to be mysterious and walked in while holding Chu Jin's shoulders.

  Tongzhi runs a private restaurant.

   According to Mo Zhixuan, business is very good.

   However, every time Chu Jin came, the restaurant was deserted, there was not a single customer, man, only Xiao Liuzi was alone.

   "Master Mo Jiu, Madam Jiu, please come in." As soon as the two entered the door, Xiao Liuzi greeted them.

   "Little Sixth Son, where's your boss lady?" Mo Zhixuan squinted slightly.

  Liuzi put a white towel on his shoulders, "I know that the two of you are coming, and the proprietress is already waiting inside, so I'll take the two of you there."

  Mo Zhixuan then said, "No need, go get busy, we'll just go over by ourselves."

   "Okay, then I'll go greet the other guests first, the two of you walk slowly." After that, Xiao Liuzi turned around and ran towards the restaurant.

  Chu Jin glanced at Xiao Liuzi strangely, thinking to himself, what nonsense is this child talking about? When they came just now, there was obviously no one in the restaurant. Wasn't this little Liuzi talking nonsense with his eyes open?

   "Mo Zhixuan," Chu Jin raised his eyes to look at Mo Zhixuan, pointed to his head, and then said, "Little Sixth son, is there a problem here?"

  Mo Zhixuan pretended to have a mysterious smile, "If there is any problem, you will find out later."

   Seeing that he didn't say much, Chu Jin didn't ask any more.

   walked through a classical corridor and walked to the inner room.

As soon as the two of them walked to the door, the door opened. Tong Zhi was wearing a cheongsam, twisting her waist and walking out from the inside, and said with a smile, "Two little ancestors, I've been waiting for you! Come, come in, come in quickly. "

   As soon as he entered the house, Chu Jin saw the red satin hanging on the hanger and the sewing machine in the house.

   "A Jin, stand here, I'll take your measurements." Tong Zhi walked to Chu Jin with a tape measure.

   "Aunt Tong, you are..." Chu Jin scratched his head in confusion.

  Tongzhi said with a smile, "You marry Zhixuan, and I have nothing to give. It just so happens that you are going to hold a Chinese wedding, so I thought about giving you an authentic handmade wedding dress."

   So far, Tong Zhi still can't believe the reality.

   She hasn't solved the major issues in her life yet, but her cold big nephew is one step ahead of her.

   Once, she almost thought that Mo Zhixuan would never marry and grow old alone.

   Never thought that in the end, he fell into the hands of a little girl.

  I have to say that love is really a magical thing.

   "Thank you, Aunt Tong." Chu Jin reached out and hugged Tongzhi.

   "Silly girl." Tong Zhi patted her head.

  After measuring the size, Tong Zhi took out the embroidery pattern and asked Chu Jin to choose the pattern.

   Embroidered on wedding dresses are mostly peony, phoenix and other patterns.

Chu Jin originally thought that Tong Zhi was just making a simple button-up wedding dress, but she never thought that she would actually rust the pattern by herself. There are very few people who can make clothes by hand, and Tong Zhi can actually do it by hand. embroidery.

   "Aunt Tong, can you still embroider?" Chu Jin raised his eyes in disbelief.

   "Of course, you, Aunt Tong, I am versatile," Tong Zhi smiled very proudly, "I think back then, I was also a flower in the supernatural world, and the man who chased me could circle the earth twice, hand in hand."

  Chu Jin also smiled and said, "Aunt Tong, you are still a flower."

   It looks like this, Tong Zhi is only about twenty years old, and the years have hardly left any traces on her face.

  Tongzhi was immediately amused and laughed out loud, "A Jin still has a sweet mouth. I like talking to A Jin the most."

   Making a wedding dress is a complicated process. After choosing the embroidery pattern, Tong Zhi pulled Chu Jin to choose the color of silk and satin.

   Chu Jin only knew this.

   Just one red color is divided into so many color systems.

   She was dazzled.

  It was already 8pm after all the items were selected.

  The Mo's old house is brightly lit.

   Mrs. Mo and Zhao Yan were sitting in the living room studying the wedding date.

  Chu Xiu sat by the side and read a book.

  Three years have passed, and Chu Xiu has grown into a handsome 16-year-old boy. His facial features are very delicate, and his eyebrows have already shown that unique heroic spirit.

   However, there is nothing similar to Chu Jin.

   These years, because Mo Qingyi was not at home, Zhao Yan has been living in Mo's house.

   (end of this chapter)