The Rebirth of the National Goddess

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

Numb, crispy, cool, the fingertips are like electricity, very subtle feeling.

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

Well, I need to change the habit of patting my face in the future.

In order to hide his embarrassment, Chu Jin leaned over and turned on the car music player.

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

"This life is only for one person, and he is also infatuated with the king's love, and the natural beauty is hard to give up..."

Very rich classical Beijing accent, combining hardness and softness, pharynx and pharynx, the sound is pleasant to the ears.

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

Mr. Mo raised the corners of his mouth in a good mood, and looked down at her, "What do you want to eat tonight?"

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

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

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

As a native of the capital, although Chu Jin can't cook, he can make beautiful dumplings.

ten minutes later.

The car stopped in front of a high-end supermarket.

The silver-gray Volkswagen looked very ordinary under the reflection of the luxury cars, but a man and a woman who came out of the car were extremely eye-catching.

The man has an imposing appearance and handsome facial features.

The woman has an outstanding demeanor and a jade-like face.

The handsome man and the beautiful woman are like a pair of lovers, with a natural aura around them.

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

At this time, a bejeweled young woman 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 figures of the two.

Heh, it's too embarrassing to drive a broken Volkswagen to visit such a high-end supermarket.

Poor ghost.

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

Unexpectedly, Chu Jin actually found such a person who could not stand on the stage.

Driving a broken Volkswagen that even their nanny didn't like!

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

It's a pity that from her perspective, she can only see a long back, a spotless white shirt, and well-pressed suit pants. She walks very gracefully, calmly and unhurriedly, like a born aristocrat.

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

But what about being handsome?

Still a poor man at heart.

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

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

Chu Jin and Mo Zhixuan walked around the supermarket, bought all the ingredients, and started to go 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 breeze is gentle.

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

Chu Jin stood there, holding a cup of milk tea in his hand, nibbling on the straw, his complexion was fair and delicate, and the slight evening wind blew the blue hairs dancing on his jade-like face, forming a kind of messy beauty, showing the blood-like beauty. Such red lips, so beautiful and coquettish.

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

Take a few steps closer.

Taking a few steps closer.

He even smelled the exclusive fragrance from her body.

But Chu Jin didn't find him.

He raised the corners of his lips slightly, and couldn't move his feet, just looking at her like this.

Just at the right time, a gorgeously dressed woman walked past Chu Jin arrogantly, and a high-end perfume smell filled the air.

She took a few steps forward, and found that Chu Jin hadn't noticed her, and then took a few steps back, and said in surprise, "Huh? Isn't this Chu Jin? I thought I had misjudged the person." .”

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

very beautiful.

But I can't see the real facial features clearly.

It was Qiao Muyan.

Chu Jin's eyebrows and eyes were light, and he nodded slightly, "It's me, you also come to buy things?" Chu Jin has a good or bad impression of Qiao Muyan, after all, they live in the same dormitory, and she naturally doesn't like to greet others proactively. will refuse.

In fact, this little public opinion is not bad in nature, it's just that he was spoiled by his family.

Compared with Liu Meng Haoran who is eccentric and eccentric, he is much more real.

Qiao Muyan brushed her long hair, a scent of fragrance wafted out from her hair, she said with a smile, "This supermarket is owned by my father's company, I'll come over to show him, if you come to buy things again 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.

No pretense.

This kind of charity feeling is really great, the next Chu Jin should be grateful to her, right? This is a 50% discount! It's no different from a pie in the sky!

"Thank you," Chu Jin's expression was normal, and Qing Juan didn't have much expression on his face, "No need."

Qiao Muyan was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized that this Chu Jin really likes to play against her! I gave her alms with good intentions, but she didn't appreciate it!

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

She is fine! Actually sent myself with 5 words!

He is obviously a poor ghost, but he still wants to look very noble.

hypocritical!

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

The family background of her friends is not as good as hers, so everyone habitually pleases her, so as to obtain some kind of benefits from her.

Liu Menghaoran is a good example.

Therefore, since she was a child, she knew that money is a wonderful thing.

When you lose your money, you 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 is already used to this way of life. She will exchange money for everything she wants. She has a very thorough view of the world. life like a month.

Now that she meets someone who looks down on her money, of course she feels uncomfortable, not only uncomfortable, but also feels that her dignity has been challenged.

Qiao Muyan smiled, "Whatever you want, anyway, 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 slightly, without denying 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 the capital?"

Hearing this, Chu Jin frowned lightly, out of politeness, she had no choice but to 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!

Driving a broken Volkswagen is ashamed to call it a businessman! But yes, now you can call yourself a businessman by setting up a street stall! There is nothing wrong with driving a broken Volkswagen and saying that you are a businessman.

"Chu Jin, I think he drives a Volkswagen, so his family background is not that good?" Qiao Muyan continued, "And he is older than you! You say you are so beautiful, what kind of man do you want? Why do you want to find an old and poor man? Isn't it hard to think about it?"

Chu Jin took a sip of milk tea, didn't speak, and didn't want to explain anything. There was no emotion in his lowered eyes.

Seeing her like this, Qiao Muyan thought she was feeling inferior, so she struck while the iron was hot and said, "I know a lot of young dignitaries, all of whom are worth more than a million dollars, how about I introduce one to you? From now on, you will be a rich wife, eat Don't worry about wearing it."

Qiao Muyan took the initiative to throw down the olive branch.

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

Thinking of this, Qiao Muyan felt very happy.

Only then did Chu Jin look up at her, the corners of his lips curled slightly, and he said very flamboyantly, "A millionaire? I really don't like it."

That way, it is extremely bright, and it grows like summer flowers, and it is impossible to move your eyes.

Qiao Muyan was stunned by her smile.

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

By the time Qiao Muyan reacted, the silver-gray Volkswagen had already disappeared into the traffic flow.

She stomped her feet in anger!

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

Night fell over him.

It coated him with a layer of bright brilliance, and the face hidden under the military cap looked extraordinarily charming.

Qiao Muyan felt tense for a moment.

But the man walked towards her, looked down at her, and asked, "Freshman?"

It is a very magnetic voice, implying a kind of wildness, and also carrying an oppressive force.

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

"Which school?" the man asked.

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

It's hard for a man to strike up a conversation with a woman for no reason, and ask her some more private questions.

This man, probably has his eyes on him, right?

Qiao Muyan felt her face was very hot.

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

Qiao Muyan had a rare sense of embarrassment that only a little girl would have, her head was buried low, and her heart was beating fast.

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

It seemed that the scene just now was just an illusion.

But the beating heart reminded her that this was not a dream, let alone an illusion.

Just in time, her cell phone rang.

Qiao Muyan took it out to have a look.

A message is displayed on it.

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

A very suggestive text message.

It's just a matter of what each man and woman needs.

The person who sent the text message, Qiao Muyan, was young, handsome, tall, and highly skilled.

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

Obviously, he has rolled in bed countless times, but never said love. He has his own girlfriend, and she has her own boyfriend.

This is the status quo of her life.

Normally, Qiao Muyan would definitely not refuse, but today she didn't want to go. Compared to 1911, she wanted to go to the dormitory of Capital University.

There, there should be her surprise.

Qiao Muyan replied, "Let's find Ayu, I'm not free today."

There was a quick reply, "Being good?"

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

**

The silver-gray crowd slowly stopped in front of a villa.

Chu Jin opened the 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 was very big, and the inside was cleaned very clean, but no servants were seen.

As soon as Chu Jin walked into the house, an adult tall robot slowly walked towards her, "Welcome home, sir and miss. I am 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 Jinyang said with his lips.

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

As soon as Chu Jin was amused, he praised, "It's pretty smart."

Jack scratched his head in embarrassment, "Thank you for the compliment, what would you like to eat, sir, I'll prepare dinner for you."

"No need," Chu Jin said as he walked in, "Let's make dumplings ourselves."

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

Chu Jin smiled lightly, "No need, you go and 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 lifted the things in his hands to the kitchen, sorted them, and said in a low voice, "Do you like this place?"

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

Her kneading technique is very standard and professional, and she has a good appearance. Her ten fingers are touching the white dough, forming a very beautiful scenery. A naughty strand of hair is pouring down with her movements, and she flicks it into the the back of the head.

A touch of white flour was immediately outlined on the jade-like cheeks, highlighting the playfulness. Mr. Mo stood aside, his brows and eyes softened quite a bit, it was rare to see her look like this.

The hair kept 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 up."

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

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

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

Mr. Mo quickly walked in with a rubber band, stood behind her, and tied her hair clumsily. His slender fingers inevitably touched her neck. Chu Jin was ticklish, and the area between her neck and neck was especially sensitive. , chuckled out loud on the spot, and while struggling, said, "You can just tie it up as you like."

However, Mr. Mo took advantage of the situation to wrap his arms around her waist, put his chin on her shoulders, sprayed hot breath on her neck, and said slowly, "How can you be casual?" There was another meaning in his tone .

But Chu Jin turned around abruptly, cupped his face with his flour-stained hands, left two palm prints, then turned and ran away.

Before he ran out of the kitchen, he hugged him by the waist, "Do you dare to do it again in the future?"

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

Mo Zhixuan stretched out his hand to undo the second button of his shirt, and said two words lightly, "It's late." Although his tone was light, it revealed another kind of danger.

What's wrong with taking off your clothes at the slightest disagreement?

Chu Jin stretched out his hand and patted his face, "Mo Zhixuan, where's your face?" There was a slapping sound, and just by hearing the sound, I knew it was very painful.

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

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

"Okay." Mo Zhixuan calmly washed his hands, and in an instant, he returned to his cool gentleman appearance.