Chapter 138 Please give me some advice

Restaurant lobby.

Mo Jinchuan just sat there quietly, and the diners around him were unconsciously attracted by his unique aura.

It was obviously an ordinary black robe, but when he wore it, it looked a bit more luxurious.

If there weren't two bowls of noodles on the table, which made it obvious that he was waiting for someone, someone would have come up and asked him if he was married.

Seeing Song Yanxi walk straight up to sit across from him, dressed as a woman, the girl at the next table was so angry that she twisted her handkerchief tightly and cried to the people around her, "Such a handsome man, how could he marry so young..."

She was just about to say it was a pity, but when she saw Song Yanxi's face clearly out of the corner of her eye, she couldn't help but sigh again.

The friend laughed and said, "They are a talented couple and a beautiful woman, so don't let your imagination run wild."

"So what if we're married? If his wife doesn't mind, I'm willing to be his mistress."

Song Yanxi paused holding the chopsticks, bit off the noodles, and her eyes fell on Mo Jinchuan's handsome face. She couldn't help but agree with the girl in her heart.

This face is so deceptive.

If she hadn't seen him every day, she would probably have found it hard to believe that this man was already twenty-eight years old and the father of four children.

When she thought that in a few years, after Zi Yan got married and had children, Mo Jinchuan would suddenly become someone else's grandfather, Song Yanxi suddenly felt unable to accept it.

The most handsome man in Da'an, became a grandfather in his early thirties...

I’m afraid even a storybook wouldn’t dare to write like this.

When Song Yanxi thought of that scene, the corners of her mouth rose uncontrollably, and she quickly lowered her head and tried to cover it up by eating noodles.

Maybe it was because she was too impatient or the noodles were too hot, but she choked as soon as she took a bite, and her face turned red from coughing.

A glass of water was handed over at the right time. Song Yanxi didn't bother to say thank you. She quickly took it and drank two sips before she could barely suppress the dryness and itchiness in her throat.

Sure enough, laughing at others behind their backs will easily lead to retribution.

Mo Jinchuan called the waiter over and asked him to serve Song Yanxi another bowl of noodles. He then casually said, "What interesting things did you think of? Would you mind telling me about it?"

"This..." Song Yanxi's smile was a little forced, "Sir, don't ask, you don't want to know."

She thought that if Mo Jinchuan wanted to get to the bottom of it, she would tell him the truth. It was not something shameful anyway.

But he just smiled and said "OK" in a gentle voice.

Before Song Yanxi could lament that he was too easy to talk to, she heard the girl at the next table say in a hateful voice, "Such a handsome man, I don't know how he could be so blind as to marry such a dull and boring wife."

The people around her tried to persuade her quietly, but she only got angrier. She turned around and glared at Song Yanxi, saying disdainfully, "What's the point of being pretty? How can you keep someone company with your beauty for long?"

Her voice was loud enough that people at the adjacent tables could hear it clearly.

Song Yanxi couldn't help but turn her head to look at that person, her brows slightly furrowed.

She didn't remember where she had seen the girl.

Meeting her gaze, the girl was not at all intimidated. She snorted coldly and said, "What are you looking at? I don't know what the master sees in you."

Seeing the undisguised malice in her eyes, Song Yanxi was about to speak, but someone behind her was quicker than her.

Mo Jinchuan said calmly, "Of course, he is attracted by my wife's peerless beauty."

The girl frowned and blurted out, "Young Master is definitely not such a superficial person!"

Hearing this, Mo Jinchuan did not answer but asked: "Don't you think my wife is not beautiful?"

The diners around her chuckled, as if mocking her for overestimating her own abilities.

Anyone with eyesight can see that she is in no way comparable to that lady.

The girl stamped her feet in anger, wanting to bite the bullet and say that it was nothing, but when her eyes fell on Song Yanxi's face, which was not made up but beautiful and fresh, she couldn't open her mouth.

There are many travelers coming and going in Hongsha City, and there are countless beautiful women, but she has never seen anyone as beautiful as Song Yanxi.

The girl's silence is undoubtedly the best answer.

Seeing her face flushed with anger and annoyance, but unable to say anything, Song Yanxi suddenly didn't feel angry anymore.

Just think of it as a disguised way of praising her beauty.

Song Yanxi was thinking this and was about to turn around to continue eating noodles when she heard Mo Jinchuan's half-smiley voice, "Miss, what you said just now was not right."

Seeing that he took the initiative to talk to her, the girl said a little embarrassedly: "Please give me some advice, sir."

"If it's just good looks, it's really useless."

Mo Jinchuan's gaze fell on Song Yanxi's profile, the corners of his lips raised slightly, and he continued: "But even if this is a useless advantage, not everyone has it."

As soon as these words were spoken, the surroundings suddenly became quiet.

"You!" The girl realized that he was saying she was ugly, and her eyes instantly turned red with anger.

Before she could speak, Mo Jinchuan continued, "I don't know if using beauty to serve someone can last long, but judging someone by appearance is not a kind act. The young lady spoke ill of you based on just one encounter. You are really poorly educated."

His tone of voice was neither hurried nor slow, and as gentle as a breeze, but his words were so heavy that one could hardly wait to find a hole in the ground to crawl into.

When the young man she loved called her vicious and uncultured, the girl immediately covered her face and ran away crying.

The person she was traveling with got up and ran after him. Before leaving, he said to Song Yanxi, "Madam, it's best for you to divorce such a narrow-minded and vicious man as soon as possible!"

As soon as she finished speaking, her eyes met Mo Jinchuan's cold black eyes. She was so scared that she took two steps back and ran away without looking back.

The diners at other tables also quickly turned their heads, some were eating and some were chatting, fearing that the war would spread to them at the next moment.

Someone whispered, "You really can't judge a person by his appearance. This young man looks like he comes from a wealthy family. He has a really good mouth."

"If your wife is so beautiful, you will definitely protect her better than he does."

"Hehehe, that's right, eat your food!"

Song Yanxi listened to their conversation, unconsciously stirring the noodles in the bowl with the chopsticks in her hand.

"But did it scare you just now?"

"No." Song Yanxi came back to her senses, met Mo Jinchuan's calm gaze, and explained: "I can't say I was scared, I was just a little surprised."

If she hadn't heard it with her own ears, she would never have believed that those unpleasant words came from the mouth of the person in front of her.

Really, it's not something he would say.

Mo Jinchuan took a sip of water and reminded him faintly, "Have you forgotten that I am a rough man and I don't know how to be gentle and considerate to women like scholars?"

“I haven’t forgotten…”

But ever since they met, he has always been gentle and polite in front of Song Yanxi, and he is also meticulous and considerate, not at all like a military general.

Understanding her gaze, Mo Jinchuan raised the corners of his lips and asked, "Do you know what a challenge is?"

Song Yanxi nodded and lowered her voice, "Before the two armies engaged in battle, they provoked each other to force the other to send troops."

Hearing this, the smile on Mo Jinchuan's face grew even wider.

He looked at Song Yanxi, who was explaining seriously, and said with a half-smile, "Don't you think that when the commander challenges someone, he relies on his virtue to win them over?"