The Rebirth of the National Goddess

If he hadn't appeared in time, maybe the two of them would have exchanged WeChat at this time.

Chu Jin said in a flat tone, "That's not okay, he is my big client, but I will pay attention to it, don't worry, I am very skilled."

"Are you so short of money?" Mo Zhixuan grabbed her wrist and looked at her seriously.

Chu Jin also nodded seriously, "Lack, very lack."

Mo Zhixuan sighed softly, then took out a black card from his pocket and stuffed it into her hand, and said slowly, "Don't go to see him again."

"Why? He is my food and clothing parent." Chu Jin subconsciously raised her eyes to look at him. From her perspective, she could just see the man's perfect jaw that was as delicate as a knife.

The man in the dark night looked so noble and cold.

The man pulled her wrist and pulled her into his arms, and a deep and magnetic voice sounded above her head, "You are now under my contract."

Under the silent night sky, only the heartbeat of each other can be heard.

Chu Jin was stunned for a moment, but quickly came to his senses, stuffed the black card back into his pocket, then broke free from his long arm, and started to walk into the room, "Just such a card, I want to Contract me?"

Mo Zhixuan followed her footsteps unhurriedly, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, "Then how many do you want?"

Entering the room, Chu Jin spotted the ancient harp placed in front of the sofa at a glance.

There is still a smell of food floating in the air, the smell of food?

Is this hallucination? I didn't hire a servant, so how could there be the smell of food!

Thinking about it, he should have come to give him a harp.

However, he didn't have the key to his own house, how did he get in?

Chu Jin stepped forward and plucked the strings a few times, and in an instant, a light fairy sound poured out from her fingertips.

"Stop playing," Mo Zhixuan continued, "wash your hands first, the food is ready."

Chu Jin was taken aback. It turned out that what he smelled just now was really the aroma of food. Chu Jin raised his eyes in surprise, "Food? You made it..."

Mo Zhixuan coughed lightly, then nodded slightly.

However, before Mr. Mo could react, there was another questioning voice in the air, "Is that edible?"

Chu Jin really couldn't imagine Mr. Mo cooking.

Can this person tell the difference between oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and sugar?

Let alone him, even I, who has lived two lifetimes, can't cook.

She really doubted whether Mr. Mo's fried food could be eaten.

Mr. Mo did not answer the question directly, but said: "You wash your hands first, and I will go to the kitchen to bring out the dishes."

Chu Jin nodded slightly, "Okay." After finishing speaking, he walked towards the bathroom.

By the time she washed her hands and went to the restaurant, all the dishes had already been served.

Four dishes and one soup, cold beef, stir-fried seasonal vegetables, chopped pepper fish head, spicy fried prawns, the soup is very ordinary tomato and egg soup.

Unexpectedly, the appearance of the four dishes and one soup is very good, and it looks very appetizing. Although it does not reach the level of a chef in a five-star hotel, it is already very good for a novice like Mr. Mo .

In Chu Jin's imagination, the dishes from Mr. Mo's men were not only coke, but coke.

It seems that besides being good at business, Mr. Mo has other skills as well.

Up to the hall, down to the kitchen.

Mr. Mo brought out two bowls of rice from the kitchen and put them on the table. Seeing that she was still standing there, he reminded her, "What are you doing in a daze? Sit down and eat."

"Oh, good." Chu Jin came back to his senses immediately, pulled out the chair and sat down, picked up the chopsticks, and picked up a piece of fish.

The fish meat combines the flavors of onion, ginger, garlic and chopped pepper, and it is so delicious, spicy and refreshing that people can't wait to swallow it with their tongues.

"Can you eat it?" Mo Zhixuan looked at Chu Jin nervously, his eyes full of anticipation.

Speaking of which, this is also his first time cooking. Although the chef who taught him is a first-class chef and he has practiced at home many times, at this time, he is still a little inexplicably nervous.

He longed for her affirmation.

"Yeah, it's edible, it's very delicious," Chu Jin nodded hastily, then reached out and picked up a piece of fish and put it in his pocket, "Try it too."

Seeing her like this, Mr. Mo let go of his hanging heart.

Chu Jin was really hungry tonight. When eating with Shen Lingtian at the restaurant, she hardly touched the fruit and the vegetable salad, and drank half a glass of watermelon juice.

At this moment, he didn't care about his image, and quickly delivered the rice to his mouth.

In fact, her eating appearance is not ugly, it's just that those well-educated wealthy young ladies are different.

What they eat is dignified and elegant manners, but what she eats is meals that can fill the belly.

Mo Zhixuan unhurriedly peeled a prawn and put it on the empty plate in front of her, "Eat slowly, no one will grab you."

Chu Jin quickly swallowed the rice stuck in his throat, and said vaguely, "Yeah, I got it, I got it."

Although he said so in his mouth, the movements of his hands have not slowed down.

I have to say that Mr. Mo's craftsmanship is really great.

Every dish has a different taste.

Seeing her eating so happily, Mr. Mo, who has always had a bland taste and has a bad appetite, also whetted his appetite.

After a while, the four dishes and one soup on the table bottomed out.

Chu Jin sat limp on the leather sofa very contentedly, these days are really very comfortable.

"Hurry up and take a shower after eating." Mr. Mo got up and cleaned up the mess on the table, and walked into the kitchen with an empty plate. "It's getting late, you have to go to school tomorrow morning."

Chu Jin quickly got up from the chair and walked towards the kitchen, "Let me wash the dishes."

I can't bother Mr. Mo to cook again, and finally let Mr. Mo take over the bowl.

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would hardly have believed it. The person in front of her was that abstinent and cold Mr. Mo.

The Patriarch of the Mo family who gave advice to the world, was omnipotent in the mall, and turned the world upside down.

As soon as Chu Jin walked to the door of the kitchen, Mr. Mo grabbed his shoulders and kicked him out, and said in disgust, "I'll just come here, so don't make trouble, go take a shower."

Add to the chaos?

Chu Jin: "..." She said it as if she was a waste.

Helpless, Chu Jin had no choice but to walk upstairs.

After taking a shower, the light in the living room was still on.

Mr. Mo probably hasn't left yet, Chu Jin walked downstairs while wiping her hair.

When I just walked to the corner of the stairs, I met Mr. Mo who was about to go upstairs.

"Have you finished your bath?" Mr. Mo looked up at the girl in front of him.

The person in front of him was wearing a thin cotton pajamas, a pair of exquisite peach blossom eyes shining like stars, gorgeous and moving, his crimson lips were slightly raised, with clear and shallow pear dimples, his face was like jade, and he looked cute and cute.

Mo Zhixuan looked at the girl in front of him, his heart skipped several beats suddenly.

In front of her, he seemed to be unable to control himself more and more.

It felt like something was about to come out of my body.

Restlessness.

Chu Jin nodded, "Well, it's finished."

In fact, she wants to ask more, why haven't you gone back yet?

But it seemed impolite to ask like this, so she had to say very tactfully, "Ah! It's almost eleven o'clock."

"Go to bed if you know it's eleven o'clock!" Mo Zhixuan pushed her shoulders and began to walk upstairs, and a hoarse voice sounded above her head, "Do you still want to go to school tomorrow morning?"

"Hurry up and go to bed." Mo Zhixuan stretched out his hand to push open the bedroom door for her, and continued, "I sleep next door, you can call me if you need anything."

sleeping next door? Did she hear correctly?

Chu Jin's head went blank for a few seconds.

However, before she could react, Mo Zhixuan leaned over and approached her. In an instant, a large shadow enveloped her, and then, a cool touch fell on her forehead.

It's soft, cool, and thin.

There is also a hint of chill.

"Good night." The deep voice sounded above his head.

When the words fell, Mo Zhixuan didn't look at Chu Jin's reaction, and turned directly into the next bedroom.

This is her home wow! Ah hello!

How could she have the feeling that Mr. Mo is the master of this family?

This night, some people sleep well, and some have no sleep at night.

Hearing the shallow breathing sound from the next door, Mo Zhixuan walked slowly to the French window, and took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket.