The Rebirth of the National Goddess

She is Mr. Mo's guest?

Then with what capacity did she enter this villa?

mistress? Xiaomi?

She looks down on the kind of people who can cling to the powerful for money.

If you don't go to school well at a young age, you will learn how to seduce men!

What a disgrace!

She also hates this kind of person the most. With a good skin, she can get everything she wants without any effort.

Why can't she get half a step closer to Mr. Mo with all her efforts.

And that person with lower education and less knowledge than himself can stand with Mr. Mo.

Why is she?

Just because of that face?

Zuo Lingxiang's drooping eyes were full of viciousness, as if she had been poisoned. Since she was a child, when has she ever been wronged like this! Such humiliation!

"Zuo Lingxiang!" Mrs. Zhang tugged at Zuo Lingxiang's sleeve, reminding her in a deep voice, "Apologize to this young lady!"

Zuo Lingxiang responded reluctantly.

At any rate, her mother has also worked here for so many years, and she has devoted herself to it for more than ten years.

Could Mr. Mo still embarrass himself for a little mistress who is nothing!

Moreover, her mother has already slapped her!

"Miss, I'm sorry, please forgive me." Although he said sorry words, there was no sign of sorry on his face.

The hatred in his eyes was clearly visible, and there was no sign of remorse at all.

Mrs. Zhang followed behind and smiled carefully. She originally wanted to say that Zuo Lingxiang was young and told Chu Jin not to be as knowledgeable as her, but when she got to the point of speaking, she realized that Chu Jin was even younger than Zuo Lingxiang.

I had no choice but to change my words, "Miss, I'm really sorry, this child Xiangxiang has been spoiled by me since she was a child, no matter how big or small, I hope you don't care about her like her..."

Chu Jin didn't bother to be as knowledgeable as Zuo Lingxiang. Moreover, Mrs. Zhang's slap was not light, and she didn't need to be unforgiving. She said with a smile, "It's okay."

Zuo Lingxiang muttered dissatisfiedly, "It's not a big deal..."

If her mother hadn't made a big fuss, would she have received this slap?

She is a high-achieving student in the Law Department of University C, and it is already a great deal of face for her to apologize to a condescending mistress.

Chu Jin doesn't want to be as knowledgeable as her, but Mo Zhixuan can't, he can't tolerate his fiancée being wronged a little bit in his own home.

But years of good upbringing told him that he couldn't hit women yet.

Mo Zhixuan put the gift bag aside casually, stretched out his hand to pull Chu Jin up, put one hand on her waist, and said to Mrs. Zhang's mother and daughter, "This is my fiancee, Chu Jin."

That short sentence shocked the three people beside him.

Especially Zuo Lingxiang.

His face was suddenly pale, and the blood flowed back from his body, like dead wood and ashes.

No wonder she can speak French, no wonder she dared to persuade herself confidently.

So what was the self just now? Jumping clown?

Playing big swords in front of Guan Gong?

Zuo Lingxiang clenched her lips, covered her face with one hand, not daring to look at him, and her mood, which had finally calmed down a little, turned upside down again.

My heart was sore and painful.

If I work harder, can I stand with him?

Mo Zhixuan frowned slightly, with a slightly cold tone, and continued, "It is important to have self-knowledge, don't take ignorance as the capital of ignorance, since Ah Jin doesn't want to be as knowledgeable as you, let's forget about today's matter, if you do it again, you will be punished in the future." You don't have to be here."

Mr. Mo's lingering and affectionate expression of that sentence of Ah Jin is extremely natural.

Do people have self-knowledge?

Is he talking about himself?

Zuo Lingxiang looked up at Mo Zhixuan in disbelief. As the first college student in the village, she was used to those flattering words.

Who is not around her?

No one has ever said such a thing to himself!

These words are even more unbearable than the slap just now!

Zuo Lingxiang bit her lip tightly, trembling all over.

So what if she is his fiancee?

One day, she will become the best of all!

She will let Chu Jin know that the happiness gained with that face will not last for a few days!

Hearing what Mo Zhixuan said, Aunt Zhang breathed a sigh of relief.

"Well, sir, don't worry, there will definitely not be a next time. I will definitely educate this child well when I go back."

At the end of the sentence, Mrs. Zhang took another careful look at Mo Zhixuan, "Sir, if there is nothing else, I will take Xiangxiang back to the house."

Mo Zhixuan slightly nodded, "Go."

With Mo Zhixuan's permission, Mrs. Zhang immediately dragged Zuo Lingxiang back to the servant's room on the third floor.

Chu Jin was also stunned. What kind of joke is this man, when did he become his fiancée?

Seeing her fuzzy look, Mo Zhixuan couldn't help but stretched out his hand and rubbed her head, a trace of teasing flashed in his deep and cold phoenix eyes, "It's surprising to hear this answer? They didn't tell you, you Do you have a fiancé?"