Just as Mo Ning was in a daze, the door was opened. Mo Yichen, who had been away for about an hour, walked in.

"You didn't go to work?" Mo Ning stood up, took the coat he had taken off, and looked at him with some surprise.

"Do you like things?" Mo Yichen asked, frowning slightly after seeing everything messy in the living room. Mo Ning followed Mo Yichen's gaze, looking at everything cluttered in the living room, and felt a little regretful in her heart, knowing that he was just going out for a while, she must have disposed of these things in time.

"Yes, I like it." Mo Ning nodded symbolically, and the smile that fell out seemed a little stiff.

Mo Yichen took Mo Ning's stiffness into his eyes, and his brows furrowed even tighter. A sense of irritability rose in my heart.

He remembered that as long as it was a woman, there was no one who didn't like these things. Because of this, it was the first time he went to the street to pick things for a woman, but Mo Ning didn't like it. Dealing with those mistresses in the past, he would never interfere in these things, if it weren't for the fact that Mo Ning had too few clothes, why would he bother with it. Mo Yichen once again explained inexplicably to himself in his heart.

It's just that Mo Yichen really doesn't understand what he did wrong.

Mo Yichen walked to the dining room, passed by the kitchen and saw the food in the kitchen trash can, and was slightly surprised, "Why did you throw it out?" ”

"I did it last night, and after one night, it broke." Mo Ning bit her lip lightly, remembering everything that happened yesterday again.

"Last night?" Mo Yichen looked at Mo Ning and was surprised again, it turned out that she had made dinner and waited for him last night. Thinking of this, the irritability in my heart was slightly suppressed. He sat down in the dining room, looked at Mo Ning and said, "I'm hungry." ”

"I'm going to do it right away?" Mo Ning left Mo Yichen as if evading.

Looking at Mo Ning's figure hurriedly slipping towards the kitchen, and then looking at the precious brand-name clothes, shoes, bags, and precious jewelry piled up in the living room, the irritability in my heart rose again.

He still remembers that every time those mistresses in the past received a brand-name bag, or a brand-name clothes and shoes, or precious jewelry from him, the one who didn't have a bright eye and picked it up like a baby, but this woman actually threw those things worth tens of millions in the living room. What exactly does Mo Ning want?

Nose with a tantalizing scent. Mo Yichen saw Mo Ning pushing a bowl of noodles and walking towards this side.

"I didn't go grocery shopping, I made a bowl of noodles from the fridge." Mo Ning put it down, looking at Mo Yichen with a little trepidation.

It's a bowl of boiled pasta with a poached egg on top. Mo Yichen is used to eating Western food, and this is the first time he has seen this practice. Without saying a word, he ate.

The taste of the noodles is a little strange, but slowly, the noodles become more and more fragrant, and the entrance is very slippery, which is very different from the taste of pasta in Western restaurants.

watched Mo Yichen finish the last bite. Mo Ning found that he didn't even blink his eyes, and his hands were stirring tightly.

"How?"

"So-so." Mo Yichen glanced at Mo Ning lightly and said.

"Oh." Mo Ning depressedly cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, obviously eating them all, and even said so-so. That's right, this man has always been so good at changing faces, and yesterday, she witnessed how quickly he changed his face.

Mo Ning packed up the dishes and chopsticks and was about to leave, but was pulled by Mo Yichen.

"What exactly do you want?" Mo Yichen's deep eyes looked at Mo Ning quietly, the girl in front of her was so slender, so quiet, and well-behaved, but what was in her head?