The Rebirth of the National Goddess

The young woman was so angry that she didn't react at all after she said so much to balabala.

Anyway, I also expressed my admiration and admiration for her.

No culture is no culture!

Self-deprecating lowly people.

Doesn't she know how big a gap is between her and herself?

Seeing that this trick didn't work for Chu Jin, the young woman hung up the phone reluctantly.

Glancing at the newspaper shelf behind the sofa from the corner of the eye, his eyes lit up, and he said to Chu Jin, "Hey, go and get me the French magazine behind it."

Chu Jin was so engrossed in the TV drama that she didn't hear her voice.

The young woman let out a long breath, "Hey, I'm talking to you, can't you hear me?"

The sound was a few decibels louder than before.

Only then did Chu Jin slowly turn his head, and asked a little puzzled, "What's wrong?"

The corner of the young woman's mouth raised a smile, she pushed her chin, pointed to the newspaper shelf and said, "Go and get that French magazine."

Chu Jin froze for a moment, did he really treat himself like a servant?

What a young lady is used to! Don't you have long hands?

Seeing her like this, the young woman bluntly flashed a smug look, covered her mouth and smiled lightly, "Oh, sorry, I forgot, French is one of the ten most difficult languages ​​in the world, and it's okay if you don't understand it." It's normal, if I'm not a French major at C University, I wouldn't be able to understand it either."

Chu Jin: "..." It turns out that she was really laughing at her lack of education just now!

Who gave her the illusion that she felt uneducated.

The French Department of C University is amazing, isn't it?

I won’t take it for you, don’t be angry!

"That's why opportunities are reserved for educated people. Young people should read more!" The young woman continued, "Here, the red and blue one is a French magazine. Go and get it for me."

Chu Jin looked up at her, with sparkling eyes, the dimples at the corners of his mouth deepened, and his red lips parted slightly, "t''''es, pas, le, coussin, de, roi? (French: Who do you think you are?) "

I'm sorry, but she's good at French too!

She can't see the kind of arrogant young man the most. She thinks she has some skills, so she is like 258000.

The world is not your mother.

Everyone has to get used to you.

The young woman's face turned pale. She must have hallucinations. A country girl who didn't graduate from junior high school can also speak French?

"What did you say?"

Chu Jin raised his chin lightly, narrowing his bewitching peach eyes slightly, "Tuesstupide! (You're so stupid!)"

The young woman understood now, and said in a sharp voice, "How dare you call me stupid! Believe it or not, I asked my mother to fire you immediately! Hurry up and get me that magazine!"

It's just a servant, even if he knows a little French, he still dares to challenge himself!

It's so silly and cute.

Chu Jin took a sip of the orange juice, and parted her red lips, "Don't take it, what?"

There was a hint of provocation in the light tone.

The young woman was about to die of anger. In this villa, no one had ever dared to speak to herself in such a tone.

Wasn't that servant very respectful when he saw her?

Chu Jin looked at her indifferently.

The young woman was very depressed, with an evil spirit running around in her body, pointing at Chu Jin and saying, "Who told you to sit here? Didn't you see that the floor is so dirty and the sofa is so messy? You are here to let you do the cleaning." A servant, I didn’t ask you to be a daughter! Be careful, I’ll tell my mother, you’ll lose your job!”

A servant is a servant and has no eyesight.

Chu Jin raised his hand and stroked his chin, this man never left her mother in every word.

Is she the man's sister?

It seemed that the man had heard that he had a younger sister.

If it is really that person's younger sister, then this quality is a little bit worse.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps from outside the house, from far to near.

A handsome figure appeared in the living room, looking up, it was that noble and angular handsome facial features.

There was a sense of abstinence and coldness all over his body.

There is also the overbearing aura that cannot be ignored.

Seeing the person coming, the young woman's eyes lit up, she quickly stood up from the sofa, reached out and pulled her skirt, the anger on her face faded instantly, replaced by a bit of shame, and said a little excitedly, "Mr. Mo, you came back."