Such people are born to be superior.

If it weren't for seeing it with my own eyes, Chen Xiangrong would never believe that a teenage girl would have such a charm.

The orchid-like temperament scattered around her was beyond replicable.

Like a bamboo, it is better to break than bend, and Huai Jin holds Yu.

It is like an orchid in the valley, with a graceful and graceful appearance.

Chen Xiangrong looked at the girl in front of her and looked a little stunned. She, a person who had lived for more than 20 years, was actually afraid in front of a teenage girl. This was really...incredible.

She couldn't help but wonder, what kind of family can raise such a daughter?

She had seen Chu Jin's plan changed before and knew that she was not a simple person. Therefore, she believed that Chu Jin was a serious and old-fashioned middle-aged uncle. In her eyes, only middle-aged uncles had such rigorous thoughts and such profound insights.

Chu Jin smiled and said in a light tone, "Don't thank me, you can do this job by relying on your own ability. I believe that in the near future, you will definitely bring better software to theking and take a higher position."

This is the first time that Chen Xiangrong has received such formal affirmation, and it is also the first time that someone is willing to believe her. She has become used to being lonely over the years. Suddenly someone told her that she is willing to believe her. This made Chen Xiangrong feel sad.

He bent down slightly towards Chu Jin and said from his heart, "Don't worry, Mr. Chu, I will not let you down."

"Okay," Chu Jin nodded slightly, looking at her, "I believe in you." Although there are only four faint words, they are loud and loud.

After explaining some things to Qin Zhenglin, Chu Jin left.

Time flies quickly, and it is dusk again in a blink of an eye.

The dusk was dark, and the setting sun pulled her figure for a long time.

Behind her, a figure in black was always following her, with a tall figure, wearing a slim black windbreaker and a black hat on her head. The brim of the hat covered most of his face, leaving only the delicate jaw with distinct lines and tight pursed lips.

There was a cold aura scattered all over his body, like the black Manzhushahua wandering in the human world, mysterious and powerful.

She is fast, he is fast, she is slow, he is slow.

His pace is always consistent with her,

The summer wind brings a pleasant fragrance.

Chu Jin walked slowly, holding an oil-paper umbrella in his hand. Occasionally, he met a few familiar old men on the way and would take the initiative to smile and say hello.

The girl's sweet voice passed through the breeze and did not fall into his ears, and the corners of her cold and hard mouth unconsciously curled up a curve.

In fact, Chu Jin had already appeared behind him, but she had never exposed the man. First, it was because she could feel that the man had no malice, and second, it was because she was not easy to do it in public.

After turning a corner, Chu Jinyin came to a thick sycamore tree, holding an oil-paper umbrella in one hand and taking out his cell phone from his pocket to see the time.

It's 18:58 pm, 2 minutes away from 19:00.

The light emitted from the mobile phone screen reflected on her face, reflecting the cold light as bright as jade. In the darkness, the pair of peach blossom eyes that were as clear as glass was shining with a cold chill as bladed as blade.

One second, two seconds.

Chu Jin narrowed his eyes slightly and watched the figure slowly walking towards him from the side.

That's now!

Chu Jin stepped forward, put his phone in his pocket, raised his hand suddenly, held the handle of the umbrella and gently lifted his wrist, and the tip of the umbrella made a sharp blade on the man's shoulder!

Unexpectedly, the man was prepared for a long time and took the attack with a flash.

Under the darkness, his face was a little unseen, and he could only see the slightly raised corners of his lips.

But the taste on the body is indeed extremely familiar, with a faint tobacco smell mixed with a bit of mint, giving people a sense of peace of mind.

Just as Chu Jin was slightly stunned, the other party kept her wrists silently. With a force, Chu Jin was pulled into a cold and hard arms, and his back hit his chest like a city wall. A cold touch sensation hit his whole body.

Chu Jin raised his eyebrows slightly and raised his elbow to attack the other party, but someone grabbed his arm and was unable to move.

"It's me." A slightly low and cold voice sounded behind her, and a thin and cold breath sprayed behind her ears, slightly itchy.

This sound is very familiar.

Almost as the two of them fought, Chu Jin knew that this person was Mr. Mo, so she relaxed her vigilance.

However, Mr. Mo, who was obviously not following me, did he become him in a blink of an eye?

"Why are you?" Chu Jin took advantage of his inattention and tapped his right hand with his backhand. In an instant, he turned around and the man's muffled groan came from the air.

It should be painful.

"Who do you think it is? Hum?" The tail tone was slightly raised, and the last word was a bit meaningful. He grabbed her hand, pulled her into his arms, put one hand around her waist, held her hand with the other, and rested her head on her shoulders. His posture was intimate, and the heat and cold formed a sharp contrast.

This person had no temperature at all, just like the ice in the deep pool.

Chu Jin raised his eyebrows slightly, turned his elbow slightly, and broke free from the man's arms, "During the middle of the night, the wretched uncle followed the underage girl?"

"Depending on the middle of the night," Mo Zhixuan covered his heart, raised his eyebrows lightly, and there was a faint pampering in his deep eyes, "Madam, are you going to murder your own husband?"

lady?

It's really hard for Mr. Mo to speak this word seriously.

Chu Jin's ears were slightly red. In a vague way, she seemed to hear a helpless sigh from the dark night.

Sadness, affection, with endless sorrow.

Accompanied by the faint breeze, it seems to be near the ears and as far away as the sky.

It makes people unable to tell whether reality or illusion.

Chu Jin subconsciously raised his eyes and looked around. The endless darkness and faint street lights were intertwined. Occasionally, there would be pedestrians passing by in groups of three or three, all of whom were already drooling.

"You were following me just now?" Chu Jin looked up at Mo Zhixuan.

"Yes," Mo Zhixuan nodded slightly and asked, "Or who do you think it is?" In the dark night, the cold light was shining in the phoenix eyes that looked like a deep pool.

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