Chapter 112: Jin Mo is the one who knows me



Chapter 112: Jin Mo is the one who knows me

Zhou Yubing is very talkative, and her neutral personality makes her feel refreshing.

In addition, she is tall, nearly 1.7 meters, with a large frame, and her exposed arms are strong and powerful.

You can tell at first glance that he has been doing fitness for many years.

Ye Jinmo quite likes this kind of personality.

Zhou Yubing opened her suitcase, which contained a lot of snacks. She took them out and put them on the table: "Eat!"

Bai Jingjing chewed a cookie and poked the muscles on her arm, looking envious: "Yubing, how did you train these muscles?"

Tan Qinghuan replied: "It must be going to the gym!"

Zhou Yubing didn't say anything, but smiled mysteriously: "Guess?"

Seeing that Ye Jinmo didn't say anything, she clenched her fists and propped up her arms, making a "thinker" gesture: "First place, you come and guess too!"

Ye Jinmo spread her hands and was amused by her: "Call me by my name."

"Okay, Jinmo, guess what!" Zhou Yubing was not annoyed. He changed his posture and continued to show off his muscles.

Ye Jinmo covered her mouth and laughed.

This childish spirit is a bit similar to her second brother.

"Swordsmanship." She uttered the two words slowly.

Bai Jingjing and Tan Qinghuan frowned, obviously not believing it.

This is quite common when talking about Taekwondo, self-defense or something like that.

Speaking of swordsmanship, they instantly recalled the scene of Ye Jinmo dancing with branches on the night of the bonfire.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Yubing was so moved that he held Ye Jinmo's hand tightly, as if he had met a close friend.

"The one who understands me is Jin Mo!"

Bai Jingjing's eyes widened: "Is it really swordsmanship? Jinmo, how did you know?"

Ye Jinmo smiled and turned over Zhou Yubing's palm, pointing to the calloused area: "People who use swords all year round will have calluses on their palms. I felt it when I shook hands with you just now. I guess you also like to play the guitar."

"It's amazing!" Zhou Yubing pulled a chair and sat down with the backrest facing backwards. "How did you know?"

"Your fingertips have calluses and are a little flaky. It doesn't look like it's from playing the piano. I was just guessing, but I didn't expect it to be so accurate."

"That's exactly right! My mom forced me to learn a musical instrument when I was a kid, but I didn't like piano at all, so I went to learn guitar and drums. Just a few days ago, a video of you dancing with branches on Qingshan Mountain was uploaded to the campus website, and I knew we could become good friends!"

Zhou Yubing said, standing up and half-squatting: "Classmate Jinmo, please teach me that sword technique!"

Ye Jinmo:……

Tan Qinghuan was curious: "Why did you suddenly learn swordsmanship?"

Zhou Yubing took the apple from the table and took a bite: "To beat someone up elegantly!"

The other three:?

"Didn't Zhou Yue come to see you just now? I was the one who beat her with the scar on her face. She and I have the same father but different mothers. The day before yesterday, I heard that she stole the speech manuscript of our medical department. I was furious and pushed her to the ground and beat her up."

Now it was the three's turn to be shocked.

Zhou Yubing shrugged: "She went back yesterday and got slapped twice on the face. It was satisfying to watch. People like this need to be beaten. If they are not beaten, they will not learn their lesson!"

Bai Jingjing's mouth formed an O shape and she gave her a thumbs up: "Such a fresh name, and she is so..."

"My mother wants me to be a lady and be liked by my father, but I don't want to!"

Ye Jinmo keenly noticed the disappointment in her eyes.

She held Zhou Yubing's hand tightly, her eyes soft and firm: "Just be yourself."

The four girls quickly became friends.

We planned to go out for lunch together at noon.

The restaurant was near Imperial University. When the four of them arrived, it was already full. They finally found a table for four. After ordering a few dishes, they started chatting with each other.

When the four of them were chatting enthusiastically, a mocking voice came from not far away: "The daughter of a mistress and a country bumpkin, tut tut, as expected, people are divided into groups."

The four of them turned around and saw Zhou Yue and Ye Shuran standing arm in arm next to the green plants.

unlucky!

Seeing that the four people ignored them, Zhou Yue stepped forward and said in an imposing manner: "I'm talking to you? Are you deaf?"

Ye Jinmo glanced at him calmly without saying anything.

"Sister, why are you so rude? We are classmates who met in the summer camp. Yueyue greeted you, and you should respond." Ye Shuran sighed, as if he was doing it for her own good.

"What? The Ye family is going to help the Zhou family overcome difficulties?" Ye Jinmo raised his eyebrows.

Ye Shuran choked and didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Do Mr. Ye and Mrs. Ye know about this?"

Ye Shuran's face turned even paler.

Zhou Yue was angry: "What does this have to do with you?"

Then, she changed her tone: "That's right, you've already had dinner with the mistress's daughter, what good things can you say? The mistress of a wealthy family and the mistress's daughter are indeed suitable to be friends!"

Zhou Yubing couldn't bear it any longer and stood up quickly: "You haven't been beaten enough, right?"

Zhou Yue's face turned pale, and she pulled Ye Shuran back: "This is a public place, you dare to hit me?"

"You dare to say that my mother is a mistress? If I don't beat you, who else should I beat?"

"Isn't it?" Zhou Yue's eyes suddenly turned red. "You are three months older than me. It is obvious that your mother seduced my father before marriage. How shameless!"

It was noon and there were many people in the restaurant, all looking towards them.

Seeing this, Zhou Yue became even more confident, certain that the person on the other side would not dare to do anything to her.

"Let everyone judge for themselves. My mother was the original wife, but you are older than me. As soon as my mother died, your mistress couldn't wait to marry in. What did I say wrong?"

The people around looked as if they had just eaten something big and pointed at Zhou Yubing.

"Mistress's daughter, tsk tsk!"

"What kind of world is this? How dare the daughter of a mistress go out to eat openly on the street?"

A group of people were talking about it, and someone even called the waiter to chase them away.

Ye Jinmo shook her phone with a calm expression, not at all panicked.

"I recorded everything you just said. I'll send it to Mr. Zhou later..."

Zhou Yue's face changed, and he rushed over to grab the phone: "You dare!"

She must not let Zhou's father know that she was scolding Zhou Yubing. Now Zhou's father is bewitched by that old bitch. What will happen if he knows that she is targeting his daughter?

"If Mr. Zhou knew what you said, how would he react?" Ye Jinmo thought.

Zhou Yue panicked and was grabbed by the collar by Zhou Yubing.

"Apologize!"

Ye Shuran tried to smooth things over: "Yueyue didn't mean it, let's go now!"

"Apologize first!" Zhou Yubing refused to give in.

Zhou Yue's eyes were red: "I'm sorry!"

Then she pointed at Ye Jinmo: "You deleted the video!"

Ye Jinmo raised her black-screened phone and said, "I didn't take any photos."

"you!"

She turned on the camera function: "But get ready to shoot now!"

Ye Shuran quickly pulled Zhou Yue away from here.

However, people around still pointed fingers at Zhou Yubing.

This completely annoyed her: "Who the hell said my mom was a mistress? My mom and dad were childhood sweethearts and were engaged since they were young. But before the marriage, Zhou Yue's mom cheated on her and got her pregnant. There was nothing they could do, so the two families canceled the engagement. My mom only married into the family after her mom, who was a dancer, died of stomach cancer!"

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