Su Xiaoshen pressed to answer, and on the other side of the phone, there was a dead silence, and Su Xiaoshen could vaguely feel his impatience from that silence......

Before he could speak, Su Xiaoshen immediately grabbed his mobile phone and giggled: "Hehe, prince, I'm off work, I'm off work, I'll go over." ”

Without waiting for Mo Qian to reply, she pressed and hung up, muttering to herself: "Kao! It's like an uncle all day long......"

Although, people are uncles, born uncles!

She Su Xiaoshen must have owed Mo Qian 800 yuan in her last life, so she was so miserable in this life to become his warm/bed/slave, listening to his dispatch, and being squeezed, squeezed, and squeezed by him in various ways!!

Su Xiaoshen moved his sore body, and then quickly ran into the staff lounge, changed his clothes, and left the bar.

Late at night, there was no bus, so she took a taxi extravagantly and came to Moqian's villa in the wealthy area of the city center.

The black-clothed bodyguard who was guarding outside the villa immediately bowed to her when he saw Su Xiaoshen, and pushed the door open for Su Xiaoshen.

Su Xiaoshen returned them with a bright smile, and then entered the door.

She walked through the courtyard full of roses, came to the door of the main building, and rang the doorbell.

The wind of the midsummer night, mixed with the fragrance of roses, came to the nose, and the smell permeated the tip of Su Xiaoshen's nose, rich and beautiful.

Soon, the door opened, and as the door slowly opened, Mo Qian's handsome and cold face appeared in front of her eyes.

At this moment, he is wearing a gray casual T-shirt, with a pair of black casual pants and a pair of black and gray plaid slippers, and his lazy and casual dress still can't hide his innate dignity and domineering.

"Hi...... I'm coming. Su Xiaoshen smiled dryly and greeted Mo Qian.

It's not so much that this smile is called a dry smile, but that this smile is called a twitch at the corner of her mouth, in short, how ugly and ugly her expression is.

Mo Qian's brows were deeply locked, his expression was light, but he didn't say anything, just turned around and entered the door.

Su Xiaoshen followed behind him, cursing him in his heart, while changing into slippers and following his steps into the living room.

Uncle Mo Qian sat on the sofa and pointed in the direction of the kitchen: "I'm hungry, make something to eat." ”

Su Xiaoshen nodded mechanically: "Oh"

Your uncle, you won't order takeout when you're hungry, this girl is just a lover/person, not a nanny......

Su Xiaoshen turned around and entered the kitchen with a broken thought in his heart.

The fridge in his kitchen can be said to have everything, from Australian lobster, abalone and cucumber wings to a variety of vegetables, as well as small cold dishes.

Su Xiaoshen stood in front of the refrigerator, looked at these top ingredients, swallowed his saliva, and then shook his head helplessly, sighed, and said, "Hey, luxury, luxury......"

Su Xiaoshen took a tomato, an egg, and a handful of noodles printed in French, which seemed to be very high-end noodles.

After some casual preparation, half an hour later, the tomato egg noodles are ready.

Su Xiaoshen took a bite of the noodles, well, it was so delicious.

Just as she was about to serve the noodles out, she suddenly had an idea and came up with a clever plan.

She smiled evilly and grabbed a large handful of salt, and just wanted to sprinkle it all into the noodle soup, but after thinking of Mo Qian's appearance for her in the mall during the day, she gave up again.

She put the salt back into the seasoning box, and then began to think in pieces: "Hey, Su Xiaoshen, you are really still a kind woman." ”

When Su Xiaoshen walked out of the kitchen with delicious tomato and egg noodles, Mo Qian was sitting on the sofa smoking a cigarette while watching the financial channel, and in the crystal ashtray on the coffee table in front of him, there were still a few cigarette butts that had not been completely extinguished, and there was a slow green smoke......

Su Xiaoshen carefully put the noodles on the coffee table, and then sat down opposite him and said, "Prince, please use it." ”

Mo Qian looked at the simple bowl of tomato egg noodles in front of him and frowned: "That's it?" ”

"Hmm...... It's delicious, and you're guaranteed to eat one bowl and want two bowls. Su Xiaoshen nodded again and again and began to brag to himself.

Mo Qian picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of noodles in disgust and put it in his mouth, and after chewing a few times, he picked up the noodle bowl and began to eat the noodles directly.

Although he eats quickly, his movements are still extremely elegant, and this kind of eating appearance does not affect his handsomeness and nobility at all.

Su Xiaoshen took out the gold card that Mo Qian gave him in the mall during the day from his pocket, then pushed it in front of him and said, "Prince, the card you gave me during the day, and now I will return it to you." ”

Mo Qian didn't speak, just continued to eat noodles.

"Also, thank you for the things you did for me at the mall during the day." Su Xiaoshen said sincerely.

At this moment, Mo Qian had already solved the noodles she made, he put down the bowl slowly, and looked at her with an ambiguous expression: "Serve the master for a while, it's much more real than a 'thank you'......"

His words made Su Xiaoshen look black again.

She was obviously thanking her seriously, why did he get involved in that matter again! What a perverted/perverted character.