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Chapter 918 This beauty is a bit cold

Chapter 918: This beauty is a little cold

"Yue'er, you are getting more and more beautiful now." Du Zeyu looked at the fresh and lovely sister in front of him and spoke proudly.

"Haha, my brother is getting more and more handsome. Now, have you found a sister-in-law for me?" Du Zeyue smiled sweetly at this moment and said playfully.

"Brother, it's still the same." Du Zeyu coughed awkwardly at this moment, and then looked at Mo Haoran beside him. A smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Then, he introduced to his sister: "By the way, this is my master, the martial arts master Mo Haoran, fighting is very good. This time, I'll let my master come to pick you up."

"Hello." Mo Haoran smiled slightly at this moment and said politely.

Du Zeyue turned his head at this moment and saw the tall Mo Haoran beside Du Zeyu. He nodded slightly at Mo Haoran and smiled faintly. However, Mo Haoran clearly saw a faint contempt from the depths of Du Zeyue's beautiful eyes. Although, it only flashed by.

"Brother, why are you still like this for so many years? There is no martial arts in this world anymore. Look at who else can fly over the eaves and walls. I don't object to practicing martial arts, and you can strengthen your body. But don't be too addicted. I have heard grandpa say about your past years, so I should learn more skills and strive to take over the Du family's property as soon as possible. From now on, the Du family's property will fall on your shoulders." A hint of displeasure flashed across Du Zeyue's face at this moment, and he spoke up to teach this brother a lesson.

In fact, from the appearance, it is really hard to tell which one is older and younger than Du Zeyu. Du Zeyu is tall and handsome, but has a bit of childishness. Although Du Zeyue is younger than Du Zeyu, after this dressing, she is somewhat mature and charming.

After hearing his sister's teachings, Du Zeyu looked normal and did not take it seriously at all. He spoke indifferently to his sister; "Doesn't our Du family still have you, a very capable sister?"

"Brother, I'm a girl after all. I'll have to get married in the future." Du Zeyue's cheek at this moment, and she said softly.

"Let's talk about these things later. Now, grandpa is tough. Let's find a place to have a meal first and celebrate." Du Zeyu was stubborn at this moment, and did not take his sister's admonition seriously.

Du Zeyue sighed leisurely at this moment, and then followed Du Zeyun.

Du Zeyu was playing tricks at this moment and deliberately walked in front of him alone. He left the opportunity to walk with Du Zeyue to Mo Haoran.

Mo Haoran and Du Zeyue walked side by side, but no one spoke. Only Du Zeyue's side was filled with the faint smell of Chanel No. 5 perfume.

A strong cold look appeared on Du Zeyue's pretty face at this moment. He followed Mo Haoran, stepped on her high heels, and looked straight ahead, and didn't even look at Mo Haoran at all.

After these three people left here, the noise at the exit of the airport was restored. However, there were still some male compatriots who were still staring at the direction where Du Zeyue left in a daze.

Du Zeyu was walking in front of him at this moment, and he felt that Mo Haoran and Du Zeyue were facing each other indifferently behind him. Suddenly, Du Zeyu frowned slightly, turned his head, smiled slightly at Mo Haoran and Du Zeyue, and said, "You two can chat. Why? You don't talk."

Mo Haoran smiled faintly, but he felt that the beauty beside him was a little cold and a little arrogant. Mo Haoran didn't want to pay attention to such a beauty.

"Brother, I have been used to living abroad recently. I usually communicate in English. I don't know how good Mr. Mo is?" Du Zeyue's mouth was now a cold sneer that was not easy to detect, and he spoke with a hint of sneer.

Du Zeyu frowned immediately. He was not very good at English. Du Zeyu was also unsure of Mo Haoran's English proficiency. Moreover, Du Zeyu also felt a little doubtful. When his sister was just talking to him, she clearly spoke Chinese fluently.

Mo Haoran was standing beside Du Zeyue and heard the ridicule in Du Zeyue's words. Mo Haoran immediately understood that Du Zeyue looked down on him a little.

It's not that Du Zeyue. Du Zeyu has been looking for experts to practice kung fu over the years. Most of the strange people he has found are not really kung fu, and they are all cheating Du Zeyu's money. Du Zeyue often hears his grandfather talk about these things abroad.

Furthermore, Du Zeyu has been particularly fond of this sister since he was a child. He is also very good to Du Zeyue. Therefore, when Du Zeyue comes back this time, he comes to Anhua City to find this brother. Since Du Zeyue also likes this brother very much, he is also very shameful for those so-called martial arts masters to come to deceive his brother.

Therefore, Du Zeyu's first introduction to Mo Haoran. Du Zeyue had a bad influence on Mo Haoran. In Du Zeyu's heart, he had positioned Mo Haoran as those ignorant liars.

"Is English still acceptable? There is no problem communicating with people." Mo Haoran answered cleverly with a skillful English at this moment.

Originally, Mo Haoran was not going to deal with this cold and arrogant beauty. However, at this moment, Mo Haoran had to take action. Mo Haoran could not tolerate others despise him, especially such a beautiful woman, who had no reason to despise her.

After Du Zeyue heard Mo Haoran's skillful English, he immediately frowned slightly. Du Zeyue was also surprised that Mo Haoran could speak skillful English at this moment. How could he speak English so fluently?

Du Zeyu was stunned when he heard Mo Haoran's proficient English. A smile of joy appeared on the corner of his mouth. He immediately turned his head and spoke to Mo Haoran and Du Zeyue, "It seems that my master's English is also very good. In this way, you can chat with confidence."

"Mr. Mo, I have lived in New York, the United States for many years. I don't know much about the changes in China over the years. Mr. Mo, can you introduce me to me?" Du Zeyue's cheek at this moment a malicious smile flashed across her cheek, and she suddenly asked.

In fact, Du Zeyue didn't believe how good Mo Haoran's English could be. In Du Zeyue's heart, she just thought that Mo Haoran's English sentence just now was just pretending. At this moment, she deliberately asked this question, which did not seem abrupt, and could also test Mo Haoran's English proficiency.

Mo Haoran instantly captured the change in his expression on Du Zeyue's face, and quickly figured out Du Zeyue's inner thoughts.

Suddenly, Mo Haoran smiled slightly, then continued his skillful and fluent English and continued to speak: "Everything in China has been developing rapidly over the years, and there have been great changes. I wonder, what aspects does Miss Du want to know?"

At this moment, when Mo Haoran spoke this English, he deliberately added some clauses, and said it very fluently and quickly. Du Zeyue, who had lived abroad for many years, almost couldn't understand it.

Du Zeyue was shocked when he heard Mo Haoran's words. At this moment, Du Zeyue gradually began to believe that Mo Haoran's English proficiency was indeed very good.

However, Du Zeyue still smiled calmly. Then, she continued to speak fluent English and said casually: "Mr. Mo, just talk about it casually. Anyway, I don't know much about the changes in China over the years, no matter what aspects it is."

Mo Haoran smiled faintly, and then used his proficient English to slowly tell the changes in China over the years. However, Mo Haoran had no good feelings for this cold and arrogant Du Zeyue. His tone was calm and without any emotion, and he spoke coldly.

After Mo Haoran finished speaking, a cunning look flashed across the corner of his mouth. Then, he spoke without a trace: "I have lived in Angola, a small country, for a few months, but of course I am not as good as New York, the big city where Miss Du lived. However, I have lived for a few months and learned several languages. Miss Du has lived abroad for so many years, and I must have studied some foreign languages. At this moment, I happened to be offering a ugliness in front of Miss Du. Let Miss Du test for me, what am I talking about?"

Since he was a child, Mo Haoran has strictly taught him to learn various popular languages. He has mastered English, Russian, Japanese, and Arabic well. During the months he lived in Angola, Mo Haoran and members from various countries around the world lived with each other for several months. His mastery of these languages ​​has increased to a higher level.

Du Zeyue didn't expect that she would be rebelled against Mo Haoran. She was stunned and spoke, saying, "What?"

In Du Zeyue's heart, a low-level liar like Mo Haoran, who is ignorant of learning and ignorant, is useless at all. It was beyond Du Zeyue's expectations that he could speak English so well just now. Now, when he heard that Mo Haoran knew the language of other countries, Du Zeyue couldn't react for a moment.

Mo Haoran was patient and smiled gently, "I said I know the language of other countries. I want to verify from Miss Du, what I said is authentic?"

After hearing Mo Haoran's words, Du Zeyue slowly came to her senses. She nodded gently and said in disbelief: "Ah, Mr. Mo, please tell me."

At this moment, Du Zeyue was actually unsure. Although she had lived in New York for so many years, she really mastered English well. However, Du Zeyue had never learned the languages ​​of other countries.

"Miss Du, although you are very beautiful, I am very disdainful of a rich lady like you. I don't know why Niu looked down on me, too, I look down on you now. If it weren't for your brother calling me over, I wouldn't be too lazy to pick you up."

Mo Haoran said these words three times in a row. He first used Japanese, then changed to Russian, and finally Arabic. Every time he said them once, Mo Haoran felt much more happy. Three times in a row, he released all the unhappiness that Mo Haoran was holding back at this moment.

Du Zeyue heard Mo Haoran say these long passages at this moment, but she was a little overwhelmed. The expression on her face also showed a dull look for half a minute.

"Miss Du, I speak Russian, Japanese and Arabic, how are I talking about it? Is it still authentic?" Mo Haoran smiled maliciously at this moment and asked Du Zeyue with a dull look on his face.
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