Mr. Ji's morning star

Chapter 116 The psychological shadow area of ​​pretending to be tender

Chapter 116 The psychological shadow area of ​​pretending to be tender

"But for your sake, I have been pondering until now."

This sentence was read by the girl's clear and warm voice, especially after realizing the meaning, it was even more touching, and it was touched by the youthful feelings.

...Damn it!

Ji Mochen suddenly stood up.

Mr. Yue hadn't studied the artistic conception of these two sentences carefully, but was interrupted by Ji Mochen's action.

Nancy continued with a normal expression: "Actually, these two sentences were not written by me. They were the works of an old gentleman, but they were not published, and I happened to hear them."

It's okay for Ji Mochen to be angry, but he can't really misunderstand the old man and cause trouble to them.

At the entrance of the living room, Zhuang Ziyin stood at the door with a blank expression, but after hearing Nancy's words, a look of loneliness flashed in his eyes.

"Grandpa." Zhuang Ziyin shouted.

His voice suddenly appeared, causing Nancy and others to look at him.

Not long ago, she found out that Zhuang Ziyin was Mr. Yue's grandson, and seeing Zhuang Ziyin's appearance at this time, Nancy naturally couldn't be surprised, and could only say that it was just a coincidence.

Zhuang Ziyin walked in, but he didn't understand why Nancy was here.Seeing the tea gift box on the table beside him, Zhuang Ziyin came to his senses, but couldn't help being surprised, "...the elder you said you wanted to visit was grandpa?"

"Well, I didn't expect such a coincidence that Grandpa Yue is your grandfather." Nancy said helplessly.

Zhuang Ziyin thought it was a good coincidence, but when he saw Ji Mochen here, he raised his heart again, and greeted Ji Mochen politely, "Master Chen."

Ji Mochen looked at Zhuang Ziyin's face and remained silent.

Yesterday's Zhuang Ziyin wore colored contact lenses to cover up his true pupil color, and he dressed in an incomparably low-key and inconspicuous manner.Today he came back to visit his relatives, so he didn't have so many scruples.

The young man is tall and handsome, especially a pair of violet eyes that fit the current aesthetics, making him look like a nobleman who came out of an oil painting.

Ji Mochen had to admit that Zhuang Ziyin was good-looking, polite and educated, and had a good family background.

Even if he is not interested in love, he knows that a young man like Zhuang Ziyin must be very attractive to young girls of the same age.

When Zhuang Ziyin walked to Nancy's side, he looked at the girl beside him with concern.

Ji Mochen's eyelids twitched again.

They are about the same age, the handsome man and the beautiful woman, youthful and beautiful standing together really match each other.

"What's your name, Master Chen?" Mr. Yue said with a smile, "Brother Ye, when you saw Ah Chen when you were young, you liked to run after him, brother Ye shouted faster than anyone else."

Zhuang Ziyin looked at Grandpa helplessly, but he didn't obey, "I met Master Chen yesterday, and Master Chen said that Grandpa is an old friend, and as a junior, I call him Master Chen to show respect."

"You met yesterday?" Old Mr. Yue asked in surprise.

Zhuang Ziyin: "I saw it at Uncle Di's."

"Oh." Mr. Yue noticed the delicate atmosphere among them. Yesterday Lao Diguang told him that Ziyin brought a little girlfriend to play, but he didn't mention Ji Mochen.

"It's just in time for you to come back." Mr. Yue didn't force Zhuang Ziyin and Ji Mochen to get close, and with Ah Chen's temperament, he didn't care about it.Looking at the young girl standing there who is so perfect, Mr. Yue is also very happy that his grandson knows that he is looking for a little girlfriend, and he doesn't mind creating opportunities for him, "I still have something to talk about with Ah Chen, please help grandpa treat her well first." Xiaoxi."

"Okay." Zhuang Ziyin agreed without hesitation, and the joy on his brows was obvious.

Old Mr. Yue couldn't help laughing, and said to Ji Mochen: "Ah Chen, let's go. Didn't you say you have something good to share with me? Let's go to the study."

After he finished speaking, he left early, leaving room for the two young men.

Ji Mochen: "..."

"Achen?" Mr. Yue walked to the stairs, and turned around to find that Ji Mochen hadn't followed.

It was only then that Ji Mochen reacted, and said to Nancy and the two in a low voice: "Don't play too far, it's almost time for lunch."

"Haha, Ah Chen really looks like an elder." Mr. Yue praised, thinking that Ah Chen is cold-faced and warm-hearted. What you do is to protect people well. "Ziyin, do you hear me, don't forget the time when playing."

"Well, I know." Zhuang Ziyin responded to the two.

Ji Mochen stared at Nancy, who smiled at him obediently, and said silently between the slight opening and closing of his lips: elder, senior.

Ji Mochen's face turned dark with depression, he turned around and walked towards Mr. Yue, went upstairs with Mr. Yue, and said something casually, "It's not considered an elder, but it's seven or eight years older than them."

Mr. Yue regarded him as modest, "Your seven or eight years of experience are worth the decades of these greenhouse flowers."

Ji Mochen was expressionless.

When the two went upstairs and disappeared around the corner, Nancy downstairs couldn't hold back, "Hahahahahahaha."

Zhuang Ziyin was stupefied, he didn't understand what was the point of Nancy's smile, but he saw the girl smiling with a pair of peach blossom eyes sparkling and looking bright.

He couldn't help smiling, and waited quietly for Nancy's laughter to stop before asking, "What are you laughing at?"

Nancy blinked narrowly, and lowered her voice mysteriously, "As for an old man's failure to pretend to be tender, he is instead positioned as the psychological shadow of an old fritter."

Zhuang Ziyin was amused by her expression at first, but after realizing that Nancy was talking about Ji Mochen, his smile suddenly faded a lot.

Although Nancy said that Ji Mochen's words were not good, Zhuang Ziyin still had an inexplicable sense of crisis in his heart, "You said that you liked the garden layout at Uncle Di's side, and the one at Grandpa's house is also good. I'll take you to have a look."

"Okay." Nancy didn't refuse.

in the study.

Mr. Yue noticed Ji Mochen's distraction, asked him to sit down, and asked, "What? You and Xiaoxi have some grievances?"

Ji Mochen said coldly: "Nothing."

Old Mr. Yue laughed and said: "If you want to lie, you have to pretend a little bit. I have never seen you care about any woman so much."

Care about?Ji Mochen frowned slightly, the word sounded like he was being stingy.

Mr. Yue said: "I don't know much about Xiaoxi, but I have a pretty good impression when I saw her today."

Seeing Ji Mochen's still expressionless expression, Mr. Yue said with a smile: "It's rare that Ziyin likes a girl, even if it's because she might become your sister-in-law, let her little girl..."

"Old Yue." Ji Mochen interrupted the old man's words in a low voice.

Mr. Yue: "Huh?"

Ji Mochen said: "Give me the computer and show you something."

"Oh." Mr. Yue thought of what Ji Mochen said to him when he first arrived.

Take out the computer and give it to Ji Mochen. The latter logs into his mailbox on the computer and calls out the contents of the book "Morning Light" and the newly obtained pictures.

Ji Mochen enlarged the picture to the entire notebook screen, and let Mr. Yue read the words, "What do you think of Mr. Yue?"

Mr. Yue's attention was all on the calligraphy pictures on the screen.

"This……"

 ——Outside time (not related to the text)——

  I found that everyone was very concerned about the connection between this poem and Zhuang Ziyin's name, haha, I misheard it wrong at first.Then this short song from Cao Cao~ means seeking talent, but just listening to it and looking at it has that kind of meaning, and I can’t help but gossip about Cao Cao and Guo Jia, cough, cough, anyway, read relevant information At that time... the rotten girl looked at Renji and spread her hands.Finally, continue to sympathize with our season vinegar jar for three seconds~poof!
  
 
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