Boss, if you are the one

Chapter 375 Xuan Mozheng, Do You Think You Can Escape

"You, where did you send her?" Ying Juantian put his hands on her neck.Almost strangled her to death.

"I found an old man who was divorced from the countryside and sold it." Xuan Mozheng sneered, "It's only those men in the countryside who don't have eyes and can't marry a wife who fall in love with something like a chubby girl, don't you think? ?”

"Xuan Mozheng, you deserve to die." Ying Juan tightened his grip as the weather was severe.It was bound to make Xuan Mozheng pay the price, but Xuan Mozheng was not afraid at all, she was still smiling when he strangled her neck.Just that smile, very cold.

"Yeah, I was the one who killed your little chubby girl. If you are capable, you seek revenge from me, or you kill me? Maybe, you will find out that your little chubby girl really never I can't come back."

She accentuated her tone.Ying Juantian was furious, and he really stretched out his hand, exerting all his strength.Xuan Mozheng gradually closed his eyes.Ying Juantian's heart skipped a beat at this moment, seeing her silent appearance, he was startled.

"Xuan Mo Zheng? Xuan Mo Zheng?" Isn't she very capable?Doesn't she always like to play tricks on people's hearts?What now?How could he die so easily?

He thought she was scaring him, pretending to be dead, and kept patting her on the cheek, but it didn't work, she didn't wake up, not at all.Her face gradually turned pale, and finally began to become transparent, disappearing from his eyes bit by bit.

"Xuan Mozheng—" he yelled and stretched out his hand, but only caught a piece of air.The coldness of his fingertips made him wake up from his dream.

He opened his eyes and got up, looked at the time, and found that it was only three o'clock in the morning.He rubbed the space between his brows, not understanding why he dreamed about the past again.Ying Junbang always told him to let him be considerate of Xuan Mozheng, but he didn't know how much he hated Xuan Mozheng.

The little chubby girl back then was such a cute and innocent little girl.But it was destroyed by Xuan Mozheng's hands.He will never forget Xuan Mozheng's tone at that time.That woman, who was still so young at that time, could use any means to achieve her goals.

How could he have the slightest affection for such a woman?
"If you don't love her, you might as well let her go." Ying Junbang always likes to speak for Xuan Mozheng every time, and every time, what Ying Juantian is most upset about is hearing him say that.

Yawning, Ying Juantian went back to sleep again.Xuan Mozheng, do you want me to let you go?Okay, you give me back my little fat girl.Otherwise, in this life, we can only die forever.

Ying Juantian didn't see the two missed calls until the next morning.He narrowed his eyes suddenly, and called the other party back immediately.

"What did you say? Okay, I get it." Ying Juantian nodded and gripped the phone tightly.Xuan Mozheng, do you really think that you can escape? ? ?
When Xuan Mozheng left the hospital, he was stopped by Fran.

"Xuan, are you free tonight?" Fran looked at Xuan Mozheng with eager eyes.

"Is there something wrong?" Xuan Mozheng was holding a large pile of professional books that the professor gave her just now.She is planning to use this weekend to finish watching.

"Xuan, today is my birthday." Fran spread out his hands, his expression seemed to be pleading: "I am also in a foreign country, dear Xuan, should you show your love to your colleagues? What about my birthday?"

Xuan Mozheng was at a loss for words, Fran was French, and his family was not here.If a person celebrates his birthday, it is really too deserted.

"Why didn't you say it earlier? Now all the classmates have left." She is used to being the last one to leave every day: "And in such a hurry, I didn't even prepare a gift for you."

"No, it's the best gift if you are willing to spend my birthday with me." Fran bowed like a gentleman, his handsome face was full of joyful smiles.He seems to be like this all the time, always smiling and optimistic.Infected by such a smiling face, Xuan Mozheng nodded, "Okay. Since this is the case, let's treat you to dinner."

"It's an honor." After Fran finished speaking, she turned to look at her sideways: "Is this idiom used correctly?"

"No." Xuan Mozheng smiled.The last time Fran said he used a wrong idiom, Xuan Mozheng pointed it out, and he has always been like this in the next few days.Every time you say an idiom, you have to ask if it is wrong.This man is also really funny.

"That's good. It's really an honor to have a beauty accompany me on my birthday." Fran said, motioning for her to get into the car with him.

"It's a wrong use." Xuan Mozheng suppressed a smile and got into his car: "You better stop talking about it."

"Your Chinese culture is really too difficult to understand." Fran sighed: "I can understand Chinese, but I always feel that there are still many sentences that I don't understand. I can't bear it."

"It's actually not difficult. If you want to learn next time, I can teach you an idiom every day. After a year, you can learn a lot."

"Really?" Fran stopped starting the car, and looked at her excitedly: "Then I really want to thank you."

"You're welcome, it's just a trivial matter." Xuan Mozheng thought for a while, and added: "What do you want to eat? How about I invite you to eat Chinese food? According to the Chinese custom, you have to eat noodles on your birthday." of."

"Noodles? Pasta?" Pasta was the first thing that came to mind.

"Of course not, longevity noodles. It means wishing you a long life."

"Understood, it is to live a long life. You Chinese seem to like to live a long life. We don't like it. We just want to live a wonderful time, and don't care how long it is."

"Yes. In fact, life is not in length, but in width." Xuan Mozheng said with emotion.Fran looked sideways: "What do you mean? Not long? Wide? How wide? Do you mean to be fatter?"

"Fran, you should concentrate on driving, otherwise we won't be able to have dinner." Xuan Mozheng couldn't help laughing again, this Fran is really a funny person.How did he come to understand?Such a misunderstanding of Chinese.Really is--

Fran spread his hands and started the car obediently.The two talked and laughed, but they felt much closer than when they first came here.Fran's speed was not fast, just because he was talking with Xuan Mozheng, and he didn't notice that there was a black car parked not far away, and the people in the car had a panoramic view of the scene.

Xuan Mozheng took Fran to a Chinese restaurant that looked comfortable.After ordering a good dish, let the boss serve a longevity noodle.

"There are special rules when eating this noodle. You just have to finish it in one sitting without biting it off." Xuan Mozheng told him the rules.

"How is it possible?" Fran's eyes widened, and those green eyes were full of astonishment: "How could it be possible not to bite it off? Is that a noodle? Could it just be swallowed whole?"

"No, what I mean is that it can't be broken when you pinch it, and then it can't be broken in the bowl."

"But it will break if you eat it in your mouth." Fran frowned: "I just remembered, you have an idiom called swallowing dates whole? I just found out now that you can not only swallow dates, but also noodles? Swallow noodles whole ?”

Xuan Mozheng was really glad that he didn't drink water at this time, otherwise he would have to spray him in the face.

"NO NO NO. It's not what you think. It's just—" Xuan Mozheng didn't know how to explain it.Spread your hands: "Forget it, you can do whatever you want. You are not Chinese, so you don't use our customs."

"It's okay, I can try it." After Fran finished speaking, he looked expectant: "Swallow noodles whole. I have learned this idiom."

Xuan Mozheng couldn't restrain himself, and endured it very hard.Fortunately, the waiter started serving the food at this time, so she was able to divert her attention: "Let's eat the food."

"Okay." Fran picked up the chopsticks and tried a few times, but after all, he couldn't pick them up.Seeing him like that, Xuan Mozheng wanted to laugh again.

"Come on, look at me. Take the chopsticks like this first. One of them is fixed and the other is movable."

"It's so complicated." Fran waved his hand: "Can I ask them for a fork?"

"Probably not." Xuan Mozheng said deliberately: "This is a Chinese restaurant, maybe there is no fork."

"Oh my God." Fran tried again, but still couldn't get the point. Seeing this, Xuan Mozheng stretched out his hand to adjust it for him: "Come on, try it, only move the index finger and middle finger."

Fran complained while trying: "You Chinese are too weird. Why do you invent something that tortures yourself like this? It doesn't work at all."

"How is it torture? Don't underestimate these two chopsticks. In Chinese culture, chopsticks are learned." Xuan Mozheng watched him finally pick up a piece of meat, and compared his thumbs to him in admiration. Don't forget to explain to him: "Chinese chopsticks are seven inches and six cents long, representing human emotions and desires. Two chopsticks, one moving and the other not moving, represent the harmony of yin and yang. Two are a pair, which means that people should be united. Otherwise, you can't do anything alone, and you can't accomplish anything. With so many meanings, it is not comparable to your simple knives and forks."

Fran put the meat into his mouth, and for the first time felt that eating was also a very tiring thing: "Mozheng, you have me dizzy. Isn't it just two chopsticks? You can say so many reasons. You guys The Chinese are amazing."

"It's not us who are powerful, it's our ancestors who are powerful."

Fran got started slowly. Although it was still awkward, he was able to pick up the food smoothly. He looked at Xuan Mozheng with admiration: "Xuan, why do you know so much?"

"This should be understood by all Chinese people, right?"

"Okay. I must go to China next time to play. You are too good." Fran slowly got started, as if he got a novelty toy, the more he used it, the more vigorous he became.

Xuan Mozheng smiled and successfully popularized Chinese culture. Is she contributing to the promotion of Chinese culture?
Fran met the smile in her eyes, stopped holding the chopsticks, and stared blankly at Xuan Mozheng: "Xuan, you are so beautiful. You are the most beautiful Chinese woman I have ever seen."

"Fran, you really should go to China. There are many women in China who are prettier than me." Xuan Mozheng was a little embarrassed.Lowering his head to concentrate on eating, Fran suddenly put down his chopsticks and said seriously: "At least for now, I only know you."

(End of this chapter)