Shen Ze nodded slowly, but there was no relaxed look on his face.

Mo Chen was overjoyed in his heart, and turned around and was about to rush to Huo Yao's room, but was stopped by Shen Ze directly reaching out.

"What are you doing here?"

Mo Chen turned his head to look at Shen Ze suspiciously.

Shen Ze's face was full of heaviness, and his eyes under the gold-wire glasses were a little cold, although he was smiling, the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes, "Mochen, I'm afraid it's inconvenient for you to go now." ”

Mo Chen didn't know, pushed Shen Ze's hand away, and said, "What's inconvenient? The young master is awake, shouldn't I go and take a look?"

Shen Ze smiled and said, "Have you forgotten who is in the young master's room?"

Only then did Mo Chen remember that An Xiaojing was still in Huo Yao's room, and immediately his face became a little ugly, he frowned at Shen Ze, and said slowly, "You mean?"

Shen Ze nodded heavily.

"What is the origin of An Xiaojing? After all, the young master still has the Sheng family's family affairs, and maybe An Xiaojing is a spy specially sent by Huo Guopeng's old fox. ”

Huo Yao had an accident, but Huo Guopeng didn't send someone to find An Xiaojing, which was really strange.

"I went to deal with her. Mo Chen's face sank, and his tone was full of murderous intent.

"That's not necessary, Mochen, if you kill her now, I'm afraid that the young master's side will not be able to explain. If you watch her bounce for a few days, she is always a woman, and she is not overwhelmed by the country, presumably the young master should be tired of playing for a few days. ”

Although Shen Ze said so, he didn't have a bottom in his heart.

The night was not long, it was only a few hours, and the sky was already bright, and a few daring sparrows even jumped on the windowsill and chirped with each other for food.

The bright light reflected on An Xiaojing's face, making her closed eyes blink, her long eyelashes slowly raised, and her eyes that had not yet fully woken up had a lazy look, which made people want to bully.

"Awake?"

"Hmm. Probably because she hadn't woken up yet, An Xiaojing didn't realize the situation she was in at all, and when she heard someone asking, she subconsciously answered.

A pair of large palms gently brushed the side of her face, bringing her somewhat messy hair behind her ears.

In the next second, A gentle kiss fell on An Xiaojing's forehead.

Although this kiss was very light, it dissipated all An Xiaojing's remaining sleepiness at once

"Ahh

"I didn't expect you to look fierce on weekdays, but it's still cute when you fall asleep. This is probably the first time Huo Yao has praised people, both in his words and in his expression, which is a little unnatural.

If An Xiaojing observes carefully, you will find that the roots behind the ears of this man who has always been self-respecting are slightly red.

An Xiaojing's heart jumped with this sentence, but she quickly realized her identity, hurriedly pushed Huo Yao away and stood up, hurriedly straightened out the wrinkled clothes on her body, and said with a slightly evasive expression: "I'll go freshen up first, what do you want to eat, I'll buy it for you." ”

Huo Yao stared intently at An Xiaojing's back.

She looked nervous, her back straight, and even the movement of arranging her clothes was a little stiff.

"I want to eat what you made. ”

An Xiaojing's eyes widened and she looked back at Huo Yao in disbelief, never thinking that he would make such a request.

"Speaking of which, I haven't eaten your cooking yet, An Xiaojing, you should let me taste your craftsmanship once. After last night, Huo Yao simply opened the scoundrel, lazily propped up his head, and looked at An Xiaojing with a smile.

An Xiaojing was embarrassed and politely refused: "What I made is not delicious." ”

An Xiaojing is not humble in her words, although she has a high attainment in jewelry design, but she has no talent in cooking. Not to mention comparing it with the Huo family's cooks, even ordinary people make them more delicious than her, and their appearance is much better.

When she lived with Dangdang, she basically went to buy some cooked food, and rarely cooked for Dangdang.

Do it once in a while, and be disliked.

Now that this man actually wants to eat the food he cooks, An Xiaojing subconsciously thinks that Huo Yao is heaven has a way, he doesn't go, and there is no door to hell, he has to break in!

"Do you really want to eat?"

Huo Yao saw An Xiaojing's expression a little weird, but he didn't think of other places, nodded very seriously, and said, "You don't want to?"

"Since you want to eat, then I'll go back to Yunshan Villa and make it for you. As soon as she said this, she suddenly remembered that her old house was near here.

Her rent is paid year by year, so the time has not yet reached the deadline, so she suggested: "Yunshan Villa is too far away, my original home is near here, I'll go there and make it for you." ”

Huo Yao didn't speak, and looked at An Xiaojing with heavy eyes.

"Don't worry, I definitely don't have the intention of running away! Dangdang is in Yunshan Villa, it is impossible for me to leave her alone. An Xiaojing assured.

There was silence again.

After a long time, I heard Huo Yao say slowly: "Okay, but let Mochen follow you, remember?"

"You're going to live here?"

When Mochen stepped into An Xiaojing's first step in the rental house, he began to dislike all kinds of dislikes.

An Xiaojing directly ignored Mo Chen's dislike, and said to Mo Chen: "You can sit down for a while, and I'll cook." If you want to eat it later, you can eat it too. ”

After finishing speaking, she didn't pay attention to Mochen anymore, walked straight into the kitchen, and began to cook with the ingredients she had just bought.

An Xiaojing first boiled the bones into soup, and then simply prepared a few side dishes, which seemed to be fruitless, but for people like Mochen who had seen strong winds and waves, it seemed a little inadequate.

She boiled another pot of porridge, but because she hadn't cooked for about too long, she didn't control the heat and boiled the porridge stiffly.

When An Xiaojing reappeared in front of Mo Chen with the dishes she had carefully prepared, the expression on Mo Chen's face almost vomited.

An Xiaojing naturally didn't ignore Mo Chen's expression, she was a little cramped and said, "Although the appearance is very poor, the taste is still good...... I guess so......"

She didn't even know what she was saying.

"You're going to take this for the young master to eat?" Mo Chen almost began to sympathize with Huo Yao in his heart.

An Xiaojing nodded solemnly and said, "Yes, Huo Yao said that he wanted to eat my cooking." By the way, would you like to have some?"

Mo Chen immediately took a few steps back, and the cells all over his body were expressing resistance.