Mo Chuqing nodded slightly, she remembered her fountain pen, looked at the living room with sharp eyes, and sure enough, she saw it on the coffee table. She put the pen back in her bag, then stood up and walked around the room.

The layout of the house is very good, with two bedrooms and one living room, one master room and one study.

Mo Chuqing glanced at the study, and was immediately attracted by the full bookcases in the study.

A study room in Nuoda, which was converted from a guest room, was a three-meter-high bookcase, surrounded on all sides, and the books were neatly filled with these bookcases, and there was only a desk in the middle, and on the desk was a computer.

When it comes to book collections, Mo Chuqing's mother and grandmother are both university professors, and there are all kinds of books in the family, many of them, and they are precious.

But now it seems that there are more books in this room than in her house.

She flipped through the pages, and in addition to many precious books, a few were still unique.

How could this Xi Haodong know such a cultured person? And who is he?

Mo Chuqing slowly walked out of the living room and glanced at Xi Haodong, who was still busy in the kitchen, he was skillfully cutting vegetables, and something was boiling in the pot.

He is very focused.

She leaned against the refrigerator, her head bowed, looking at him for an unknown amount of time.

"Xi Haodong?"

Xi Haodong put the things on the plate, and said without raising his head: "What's the matter?"

Mo Chuqing pulled the placket of her clothes, bit her lip and said, "Yesterday's incident really troubled you, thank you very much, and fortunately, I have your help today, so I know that you must be a good person...... Just, you, can you tell me who you are?"

Xi Haodong pursed his lips, doesn't he seem to be able to do it?

But he was not in a hurry to answer her question, but just brought out the contents of the pot, and then brought it to the table, pulled her over and sat her down in front of the bowl, and said in an unhurried voice: "You drink some soup first, if there is anything, we will talk about it later." ”

Mo Chuqing nodded slightly.

The soup is delicious, and his craftsmanship is really good. Mo Chuqing turned his head and looked at him again.

After a while, Xi Haodong brought two dishes and one soup, and put the rice in front of her, so skilled that Mo Chuqing was stunned.

He's a big man, he doesn't do these chores a lot, does he?

"Let's eat. Xi Haodong handed her the chopsticks.

Mo Chuqing enjoyed the food very much, and couldn't help but give a thumbs up: "Xi Haodong, you are so powerful! I didn't expect your skills to be so good! ”

Then Mo Chuqing said a little excitedly: "Xi Haodong, what kind of job are you looking for, I don't think you should mix in the underworld, and then open your own restaurant, you will definitely be able to make money!"

Xi Haodong was happy when he saw her very cheerful, the corners of his mouth hooked, and he raised a smile and said, "Do you like it when I cook for you every day in the future?"

It seemed to be a very casual question, but it was very meaningful, his eyes narrowed, waiting for Mo Chuqing's answer.

Mo Chuqing's face turned red.

This is so ambiguous.

It's like a TV series I watched before.,That's how the male protagonist kidnapped his bride.,The male protagonist said: I like to eat the food I cook, you marry me! Then you can eat it every day in the future.。

A mouthful of food is swallowed raw in the throat, swallowing is not spitting either. Mo Chuqing took a big sip of water, then swallowed the food, raised his head and smiled evilly at Xi Haodong.

This article is from Reading Books Novel