If it hadn't been for the timely appearance, maybe the two of them had already exchanged WeChat messages at this time.

Chu Jin said in a light tone, "That won't work. He is my big customer, but I will pay attention. Don't worry, I'm very good at it."

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

Chu Jin nodded seriously, "I'm missing, very lacking."

Mo Zhixuan sighed lightly, then took out a black card from his pocket and stuffed it into her hand, and slowly spoke, "Don't go to see him in the future."

"Why? He is my food and clothing parent." Chu Jin subconsciously raised his eyes to him. From her perspective, he could see the man's exquisite perfect jaw as sharp as a knife.

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

The man pulled her wrist and brought her into his arms. A low and magnetic voice rang over her head, "You are now contracted by me."

Under the quiet night sky, you can only hear each other's heartbeat.

Chu Jin was stunned for a moment, but soon reacted, stuffed the black card back into his pocket, then broke free from his long arm, and began to walk into the room, "I want to contract me with just such a card?"

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

After entering the house, Chu Jin saw the ancient guzheng placed in front of the sand at a glance.

There is still a smell of food, the fragrance of food?

Is this an illusion? I didn’t invite a servant, so how could the food smell?

I think he should have come to give him a guzheng.

However, he didn't have the key to his own home, so how did he come in?

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

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

Chu Jin was stunned. It turned out that what he had just smelled was really the fragrance of the food. Chu Jin raised his eyes in surprise, "Food? What you made..."

Mo Zhixuan coughed lightly, then nodded slightly.

However, before Mr. Mo could react, another questioning sounded faintly in the air, "Can you eat it?"

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

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

Not to mention him, even a person who has lived for two lives will not cook.

She really doubted whether the food Mr. Mo fryed could be eaten.

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

Chu Jin nodded slightly, "Okay." After saying that, he walked towards the bathroom.

By the time she washed her hands and arrived at the restaurant, all the dishes had been served.

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

Unexpectedly, the four dishes and one soup are all very good, and they look very appetizing. Although they are not as good as 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 were not only coke, but also coke.

It seems that in addition to being good at doing business, Mr. Mo also has very good skills in other aspects.

You can get to the hall and go to the kitchen.

Mr. Mo brought two bowls of rice from the kitchen and put them on the table. Seeing that she was still standing there, he reminded him, "What are you doing while standing? Sit down and have a meal."

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

The fish combines the flavors of onions, ginger, garlic and chopped pepper, and is delicious, spicy and refreshing, making people want to swallow it with their tongues.

"Can you eat it?" Mo Zhixuan looked at Chu Jin nervously, with an expression of expectation in his eyes.

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

He hoped to get her affirmation.

"Yeah, it can be eaten, it's very delicious," Chu Jin nodded hurriedly, then reached out to grab a piece of fish and put it in his hand, "You can try it too."

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

Chu Jin was really hungry tonight. When she was having dinner with Chen Lingtian in the restaurant, she almost didn't move the fruit and the vegetable salad, and just drank half a cup of watermelon juice.

At this moment, I didn't care about my image anymore and quickly brought the rice into my mouth.

In fact, her eating habits are not ugly, but the educated wealthy ladies are different.

They ate a dignified and elegant manner, while she ate a meal that could be worn.

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

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

Although he said this, his subordinates' movements have not slowed down.

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

Each dish can be fried to create a different flavor.

Seeing that she was eating so happily, she always had a light taste, and her appetite was also very strong.

After a while, the four dishes and one soup on the table came to an end.

Chu Jin collapsed in the real leather sand with satisfaction. This day was really pleasant.

"After eating, go and take a shower," Mr. Mo got up and packed the endgame on the table, and walked into the kitchen with empty plates. "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, "I'll wash the dishes."

I can't bother Mr. Mo to cook again, and in the end, even Mr. Mo contracted the bowl.

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she could hardly believe that the person in front of her was the abstinent and cold Mr. Mo.

The head of the Mo family who guides the country and is omnipotent in the shopping mall and is in a turbulent way.

As soon as Chu Jin walked to the kitchen door, Mr. Mo grabbed his shoulder and drove him out, and said with great disgust, "I'll just come here, don't make trouble with me, go and take a shower."

Making trouble?

Chu Jin: "..." She seemed to be a waste.

Helplessly, Chu Jin had to walk upstairs.

After taking a shower, the lights in the living room were still on.

Mr. Mo probably hadn't left yet, Chu Jin wiped his head and walked downstairs.

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

"Have you taken a shower?" Mr. Mo looked up at the girl in front of him.

The man in front of him was wearing a thin cotton pajamas, his delicate peach blossom eyes were as bright as stars, gorgeous and charming, his scarlet lips were slightly raised, his dimples were shallow, his face was as beautiful as jade, and he looked obedient and cute.

Mo Zhixuan looked at the girl in front of him, and his heartbeat suddenly jumped for several beats.

In front of her, she seemed to be unable to control herself.

It seemed that something was about to come out of my body.

Restless.

Chu Jin nodded, "Yes, it's washed."

Actually, she wanted to ask more, why haven’t you been back yet?

But it seemed a bit impolite to ask this, so she had to say very politely, "Oh! It's eleven o'clock soon."

"I know that I won't go to bed soon at 11 o'clock!" Mo Zhixuan pushed her shoulders and began to walk upstairs, with a hoarse voice sounding over her head, "Do you still want to go to school tomorrow morning?"

"Go to bed quickly." Mo Zhixuan reached out and pushed open the bedroom door for her, and then said, "I'm sleeping next door. If you have anything, you can call me."

Sleeping next door? She heard it correctly?

Chu Jin's head was empty for a few seconds.

However, before she could react, Mo Zhixuan leaned over and came over. In an instant, a large shadow enveloped him, and then two slightly cool lips fell gently on her forehead.

Very soft, cool, and thin.

There is also a hint of chill.

"Good night." A slightly hoarse voice rang over his head.

Yu Luo, Mo Zhixuan didn't even see Chu Jin's reaction and turned around and entered the bedroom next door.

This is her home! Hey!

How could she feel that Mr. Mo is the owner of this family?

This night, some people had a good sleep, while others couldn't sleep all night.

Listening to the shallow breathing coming from the next door, Mo Zhixuan slowly walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and took out a pack of cigarette from his pocket.
Chapter completed!