"Yes," Qin Zhurao nodded, and then said, "I guess you are Zhixuan's sister, Qingyi?"

"Do you know me?" Mo Qingyi was a little surprised.

Qin Zhurao smiled and said, "I heard from Zhixuan talk about you before, and he said you were naughty when you were a child."

Upon hearing this, Mo Qingyi continued, "Since you said you are a descendant of Bian Que, why are your surname Qin and not Bian?"

The only person who can ask such a mentally retarded question is probably Mo Qingyi.

She can also forget all the knowledge points in junior high school.

Qin Zhurao covered her mouth and chuckled, "Qingyi, you are really good at joking. The ancestor of the doctor surname is Qin and the name is Yueren, and the word Bian Que is just a respectful title for him by later generations."

Mo Qingyi was embarrassed to scratch his head and laughed dryly, "So that's how it is..."

After a meal.

Qin Zhurao still had no plans to leave, so she followed everyone like this. The original six-person walk turned into seven-person walk, and the atmosphere was more or less strange.

With three girls walking in front, Qin Zhurao had to walk with the three men behind her.

She did not deliberately walk beside Mo Zhixuan, but walked beside Qin Jinyong.

The four of them walked together, and Qin Zhurao broke the silence, "Miss Chu shouldn't look old, right?"

Mo Zhixuan raised his eyes and looked at the girl who walked to the front, and said with a smile, "Well, she just turned eighteen this year."

Qin Zhurao smiled and joked, "So, you took advantage of the girl!"

Mo Zhixuan is not talking.

He was not a talkative person, and Qin Zhurao didn't care, but continued, "However, this little girl is lucky to be able to catch your eyes. At first, after I heard about Chu Yi, I thought your fiancée was also from our supernatural world, but I didn't expect that she was from the secular world. The little girl looked simple and harmless, and looked very good. If you don't say anything, I really can't believe that such a beautiful little girl is your fiancée. She is indeed a person who cannot be looked at."

People should not behave like a person, and these words are interesting.

A young girl who is only eighteen years old can kill Zheng Chuyi? She looks so sensible, but who knows what kind of heart is hidden under the skin of that beauty?

A girl who is only eighteen years old can easily get into Mo Zhixuan's eyes? I'm afraid that it's not a shameful method?

Moreover, she mentioned Zheng Chuyi more than once, just to remind Mo Zhixuan of the promise he promised Zheng Zilong again.

Pick, pick, pick.

Qin Zhurao was trying to provoke discord again.

A gentleman like Mo Zhixuan should hate the white lotus with deep scheming.

Although Qin Zhurao didn't say some words clearly, the meaning in her words was already very obvious.

Duanmuzhe, who has always defended Chu Jin, was abnormal and didn't speak.

Qin Jinyong didn't say anything either.

Mo Zhixuan put his hand in his pocket, and his angular face was still a glacier expression that never melted for thousands of years. His thin lips were pursed very tightly, almost pursed into a line, revealing elegance in the coldness, and revealing nobleness in the elegantness. Upon hearing this, a thought-provoking arc was rarely raised on the corner of his mouth, and he said in a low voice, "I am lucky to meet her for three lives."

Every sound falls to the ground, every word is heard.

Qin Zhurao never dreamed that Mo Zhixuan would say such a thing.

In her heart, Mo Zhixuan has always been the kind of cold and serious king. When will he protect another person so carefully? Moreover, he is still a woman! A woman full of dirty things!

He can actually ignore brotherly love!

What's the point of that woman? She can actually make Mo Zhixuan so mysterious!

Qin Zhurao was not talking, but looked up at Qin Jinyong.

Qin Jinyong gave her a peaceful smile.

Duanmuzhe next to him felt a little uncomfortable. On the day of the extremely dark night, Chu Jin tried his best to protect them, but now he actually betrayed Chu Jin. This is really...

On one side is Chu Jin, on the other side is Mo Zhixuan.

It made him unable to make a decision at all.

Why can't such two people come together in the end?

Duanmuzhe felt a little angry and couldn't get out of it, and he felt very uncomfortable.

There is a lively market town in front.

There are many people coming and going. Most of the stall owners are from Nanshan Town, most of them sell gadgets and local specialties, and some sell jade.

Mo Qingyi had to buy anything when he saw it, and soon Duanmuzhe had a lot of things on his hands.

Although Miao Xinran was a little calmer than Mo Qingyi, she bought no less than Mo Qingyi. Qin Jinyong could only hold it for her with no complaint, not daring to complain.

Chu Jin was calm. Generally, he just watched them buy it. Occasionally, he liked a few of them, and they were all gadgets, so he just put them in his backpack.

Seeing that the other two had something in their hands, Mr. Mo had an objection, he quickly walked up to Chu Jin and said, "I'll take your bag."

Someone took the initiative to help carry his bag when shopping. It was a great blessing in life. Chu Jin curled his lips slightly, took off his backpack from his shoulder, and handed it to Mr. Mo, "thank you for your hard work!"

Mo Zhixuan looked at her, his eyes were slightly darker, and his sexy Adam's apple slid up and down a few times, leaned over to attach himself to Chu Jin's ears, and slowly spoke, "Since I feel I have worked hard, why not give me some reward? Hum?"

The warm breath was sprayed between the neck, slightly itchy.

This person has the ability to play hooligans with seriousness.

It was just that, Mo Qingyi shouted on the other side, "Brother Jin came here and see, this is so beautiful."

Chu Jin reached out and pushed Mo Zhixuan away, "I don't bother to pay attention to you." Then he ran towards Mo Qingyi.

Mo Zhixuan looked at her back and a pleasant curve appeared on the corner of her mouth.

The sun is just right, and the breeze is not dry.

Qin Zhurao walked over slowly and smiled, "Miss is so cute, I'll take your bag."

After saying that, he reached out to Mo Zhixuan.

How could a man like Mo Zhixuan easily serve tea and water for a little girl? He was probably afraid of that little girl! He was so arrogant because of his favor! Qin Zhurao's move was also indirectly expressing her understanding and gentleness.

Mo Zhixuan lowered his eyes and glanced at Qin Zhurao, "I won't bother you anymore. I'm just a few years older than her, so it's only natural to take care of her."

The voice was still as low and cold as ever. After saying that, he stopped looking at Qin Zhurao and walked directly to Chu Jin.

Qin Zhurao's hands were froze in the air, even her fingertips were trembling slightly.

Embarrassing, annoyed!

Is this still Mo Zhixuan she knows?

The Mo Zhixuan, who treats his children as love as nothing?

It took Qin Zhurao to withdraw her hand after a while.

Qin Jinyong walked to Qin Zhurao with a bunch of things and comforted him, "Zhurao, don't be discouraged. Everything is difficult at the beginning. Duanmu and I will help you at that time."

Qin Zhurao took a deep breath and nodded.

Duanmuzhe stood behind the two of them and sighed deeply. It was over, and he could only walk the whole way to the end.

After passing a jade stall, Chu Jin was attracted by a rough stone the size of a palm.

"Boss, how do you sell this?" Chu Jin stood in front of the stall, picked up the black rough stone and weighed it in his hand, and asked.

The boss is a middle-aged man wearing glasses. Looking at the extraordinary man standing in front of the stall and the picturesque little girl, he also knows that the identities of these two must be good.

He said with a smile, "The little girl has a good vision. This is a piece of jadeite rough stone. Although it is not big, it is very precious. Today, you and I are destined to be together. I will sell it to you for 28,000 yuan."

Chu Jin originally didn't understand jade, but because of her perverted five senses, she could see a layer of spiritual energy that could not be seen on the naked eye. It was a rare good thing.

"I want this." Chu Jin's original stone was handed to Mo Zhixuan, then took out his mobile phone and paid the money to the boss through transfer.

Seeing that she was so happy to pay, the boss thought to himself, this must be the prodigal son of some family who came out of trouble.

He just made a few random mistakes! She could take it seriously! She was so stupid! This black stone has been in this corner for a long time and no one has ever cared about it. Today, I finally met a big fool!

The boss quickly picked up a jade pendant and promoted it to Chu Jin, "Little girl, you are an expert at first sight! You can tell the truth! You look at this jade pendant, which was the one in your mouth when Yang Guifei was buried! Look at this quality, it is so moist, and you can never find the second one in the world. For the sake of your fate, how about selling it to you 18,000 yuan?"

Chu Jin glanced at the jade pendant and said it was a product made of glass residue. It was so fake that it could not be fake. It was not easy to be blown into this by the boss.

Chu Jin curled his lips slightly and said to the boss, "Do you think I look like a fool?"

Boss: "..." I bought a black stone for 28,000 yuan. Aren't you a fool?

One day, when the boss learned that the black stone was worth hundreds of millions of yuan, he sat in front of the TV and cried and beat him to death.

An afternoon passed quickly.

When the few people returned to the inn, it was already dark.

They came back after dinner.

Qin Zhurao is here too.

Because there was one more person, Mo Zhixuan opened a room again.

At night, everyone went back to their house.

Chu Jin was sorting out the daytime trophy in the living room. She poured all the things in her backpack on the coffee table. She didn't feel much when she put them in the bag, but when she poured them on the coffee table, there was a small pile.

Dingdong—
To be continued...