Chapter 438 Marry Me (6)

Enjoyable meal for five.

Xia Yunxi asked curiously: "Jun Mo, I remember you said that you studied at Cambridge University, how can you speak French so well?"

Ning Zehao said: "Yunxi, you don't know? Boss is a language genius and can master six languages. England, France, Germany, Italy, Japan, China, whether it is the Axis or the Allies, he can handle it."

Lisa's eyes sparkled: "Master Jun, are you so good?"

Su Ran asked Ning Zehao: "What about you?"

Ning Zehao chuckled: "Just take the boss with you when you go out, why do I have to work so hard?"

A certain person is despised without knowing it, and speaks without shame.

Jun Mo smiled and said, "Shall I take you, or should you take me?"

Originally, he was quite happy to have a good brother bragging for him, but who would have thought that this kid's three sentences would definitely have the attribute of being beaten.

"You take me, you take me..." Ning Zehao didn't want to get another shadowless kick, so he quickly changed his words.

Su Ran sighed, "Why is there such a big gap between people?"

Ning Zehao felt a little wronged: "The boss is a pervert, who can compare with him, Yunxi, are you right?"

Xia Yunxi nodded sincerely. She can speak six languages ​​and speak so fluently, which is really awesome.

Su Ran took a look at Ning Zehao: "I didn't mention you, why are you so nervous? I'm lamenting myself. In order to learn English, I worked so hard and even hired a tutor. I have studied for three years."

Ning Zehao comforted: "You don't have to feel inferior, you are normal. No, you are much better than normal people. Many people have three years in junior high school, three years in high school, and four years in college. In the end, they know nothing but hello. .”

Su Ran squinted at him: "I don't sound like comforting words at all."

Ning Zehao leaned into her ear and whispered, "If you think the comfort is not strong enough, I will try to comfort you more later."

Go... Su Ran sent him two big sanitation balls.

Jun Mo wanted to help his brother, and said slightly: "Actually, Ning Zehao is not bad, he is only two types less than me. There are a few of us brothers, the worst is Song Lianyu, who is also fluent in Japanese and Korean. Of course, the most perverted It should be Leng Yichen, who can chat with native Africans."

Xia Yunxi was drinking fruit juice, when she heard the words, she almost choked and coughed.

It was really unimaginable how Leng Yichen chatted with the African natives.

Jun Mo hurriedly patted her on the back to comfort her, and said softly, "Drink slowly, don't choke."

"Wow, you are all amazing." Lisa is a language idiot herself, so she especially admires language geniuses. "

Su Ran didn't expect Ning Zehao to be able to speak four languages, so she didn't dare to despise him anymore. It turns out that this cynical guy still has a little real stuff in his stomach.

But she was curious, and asked, "Ning Zehao, which four languages ​​do you speak?"

Ning Zehao cleared his throat and said, "Listen up, I can speak English, Mandarin, Haicheng dialect, and Changsha dialect."

Poof... Xia Yunxi, who had just relieved her choking, coughed violently again.

Su Ran gave him a look of contempt, but couldn't help laughing.

Lisa clutched her stomach exaggeratedly, twitching, if it wasn't for a public place, she would release her devilish laughter.

I thought to myself: Ning Zehao, is this guy sent by Doubi to make a joke?

Ning Zehao saw Su Ran's smiling face was flushed, and his big eyes were shining, and he said to himself: As long as it can make you happy, I don't mind being a joke.

(End of this chapter)

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