Chapter 428: 427 (first watch of the night)
The heavy rain ca quickly and left just as fast.
The air was perated with the earthy fragrance that cos after rain.
Very refreshing.
The black Bugatti Veyron nearly rged with the night.
Mo Qianjue stood with his umbrella, gazing towards the direction of the Bugatti Veyron.
Chu Jin stood right beside him.
His umbrella still tilted towards her, droplets of water falling from its tip onto Mo Qianjue’s shoulder.
After a mont, the car door opened.
A long and powerful leg was the first to erge from the car, followed by a sharply defined, stern face resembling a finely carved statue, enigmatic and blurred in the night, exuding a powerful and chilling aura that was irresistible.
The young master of the Mo family who had slaughtered a city was known throughout the three realms.
The Unparalleled Son of Lawless City was also a deterrent in all directions.
Both n had heard of each other’s reputations.
But had never t.
The kind of situation where kings do not et kings.
It was unexpected for them to et under these circumstances.
Although Mo Qianjue had never seen Mo Zhixuan, he knew that the man before him was Mo Zhixuan.
He lightly raised his eyebrows, looking at Mo Zhixuan unaffectedly.
The man was very tall, his long, straight legs clad in tailor-made suit pants, his figure slender and upright, his profile exquisitely chiseled like sculpture, his features cool as if covered with frost. The air around him radiated coldness, his lips were thin, almost pressed into a line, and thin-lipped people were said to be heartless—Chu Jin really must have a thing for such unfeeling n.
Subconsciously, Mo Qianjue did not have a good impression of this patriarch from the Mo family.
Such person was the epito of indifference, utterly cold and heartless, serious and stiff, without a hint of gentleness—there was no joy in being with him at all.
Chu Jin’s taste was really poor!
And extrely so.
The gaze between the two n seed calm and undisturbed, but it was already laden with tinder.
Neither looked down on the other.
"Thank you, Sir, for bringing my fiancée back," Mo Zhixuan broke the silence first, striding quickly and grabbing Chu Jin’s wrist, pulling her to his side, declaring his ownership.
"You’re welco," Mo Qianjue closed his umbrella and spoke politely and gently, "It’s what I should have done."
The statent was quite artful.
It’s what I should have done.
As if he were the one returning his own girlfriend.
That natural.
Mo Zhixuan maintained his composure.
"Mr. Mo, this is my fiancé, Mo Zhixuan," Chu Jin took the initiative to introduce him, feeling that if she didn’t say this now, Mo Zhixuan would probably break her wrist.
Indeed, after her words, the man’s anger seed to subside by half, and the strength of his grip lessened.
"So, you are the head of the Mo family, I’ve heard much about you," Mo Qianjue reached out his right hand towards Mo Zhixuan, "I am Mo Qianjue."
Mo Zhixuan took his hand, his lips barely lifting with chill pride as he uttered two words, "I’m honored."
The contest between the two n began with a handshake.
Seemingly neither exerted much force.
They both appeared gentle as spring rain, even carrying faint smiles.
But in secret, the two had already been through several rounds of fierce battle.
Undercurrents surged.
Romantic rivals et—one’s eyes can’t help but redden!
Between the two n, neither gave an inch, both exerting their maximum spiritual power.
"Mr. Mo, are you feeling unwell? You’re quite pale," after a while, Mo Zhixuan finally released his hand, looking unchanged, his voice low and smooth.
Damn! How shaless can this man be!? He had the audacity to say sothing like that after what he just did!
Mo Qianjue held his breath, feeling extrely uncomfortable!
His sharp phoenix eyes stared intently at Mo Zhixuan, lethal intent seething within those pitch-black orbs.
Mo Zhixuan rely glanced at him indifferently, his cool lips curling slightly, "It’s getting late, and older people shouldn’t stay up too late, especially soone as frail as Mr. Mo. You shouldn’t be out in the night air—it’s made you pale. You should head back and rest sooner. Jin and I won’t keep you." Mr. Mo said seriously, and then he walked into the house with his arm around Chu Jin’s shoulders.
Older people?
Frail and elderly?!
Mo Qianjue was fuming with anger! But he couldn’t just rush up and fight Mo Zhixuan.
Fighting, that would be ungentlemanly!
He could only watch helplessly as the two entered the house, before he stord into his car, his anger boiling as he started the engine and sped away.
Mo Zhixuan, huh?
A man so cold and heartless that he seed to exude a chill all over.
No woman would fall for such a man.
Since he could make Mo Zhixuan’s first fiancée bow to him, he could certainly make his second fiancée do the sa.
Speaking of which, he had indirectly "cucked" Mo Zhixuan before.
If it weren’t for him, Mo Zhixuan would probably be happily united with Zheng Chuyi by now.
With that thought, Mo Qianjue’s expression softened quite a lot, and the pain in his hand eased sowhat.
So what if his spiritual power is strong? When it cos to charm, he still doesn’t match up to .
Whoever fancies such an unromantic log is simply blind!
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