Chapter 19: He's Allergic

The clock on the wall has pointed to more than ten o'clock, and the dark night outside the house is like a thick inkstone, so deep that it can't be opened, and in the bright living room, the atmosphere on the whole dining table inexplicably forms a kind of low pressure. Mo Liangwei kept lowering her eyes and pulling the food in the bowl weakly, and took a bite of the crispy chicken that Fang Wei had made last time, obviously the taste was almost the same as last time, but tonight Mo Liangwei tasted tasteless.

Seeing Mo Liangwei absentmindedly picking up her own food, Gu Hancheng glanced at her and her afterglow flashed soft ripples that were not easy to see, and turned to nothing as if nothing happened.

"Uh-huh, hey... Don't just eat, talk. As he spoke, Fang Wei looked around at the silent people.

"Why does Miss Mo have time to come here today?" Looking at Mo Liangwei, who was nonchalant, Xue Siyuan sandwiched a piece of Dongpo crispy meat and put it in the bowl and then put down the chopsticks, her naturally high eyebrows naturally revealed her innate cold arrogance.

Seeing that no one responded for a long time, everyone immediately focused their eyes on the most stunning woman on the field, Gu Hancheng was no exception, and his eyes as deep as a pool of water rarely flashed a trace of worry.

"Vivi, Vivi?" Qi Chen, who noticed Mo Liangwei's strange mood, put down the chopsticks in his hand and opened his mouth to whisper, the neckline of his white shirt was slightly open, and his handsome face was as immature as a cherry blossom.

Soon Mo Liangwei reacted, she was actually distracted by Xue Siyuan's appearance at Gu Hancheng's house just now, her silk-like hair naturally scattered from behind her ears to her shoulders, and she asked lukewarmly at everyone's gaze, "What's wrong?" There was no trace of panic in her dark brown eyes, and the sterling silver diamond earrings perfectly showed the beautiful curve of her earlobes.

"Why does Miss Mo seem to be in a bad mood?" Xue Siyuan changed the topic again, leaning back on the seat with her legs folded.

Facing Xue Siyuan's knowingly question, Mo Liangwei's indifferent eyes glanced at her, and her thin lips as pink as cherry blossoms floated up and down lightly: "I think Miss Xue should be mistaken, I'm just indulging in Mr. Fang's exquisite cooking skills, why do I have such a bad mood?" ”

It was as if two women were arguing with each other, and there was a hint of coldness in the air. Xue Siyuan saw through Mo Liangwei's composure.

"I guess I'm wrong." An intriguing smile rose at the corner of her mouth, how could Xue Siyuan not see what Mo Liangwei cared about, but she thought that it didn't have much to do with her, so she gave up.

From the beginning to the end of tonight's meal, it was not so much a terrible silence as a transparent smoke that filled the living room. When the clock on the wall pointed to about half past ten, the 'ordeal' meal finally ended.

As before, Cheng Tezhu and Fang Wei were consciously cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, and Gu Hancheng changed into clothes from the bedroom and prepared to go out. Xue Siyuan looked at Gu Hancheng who was wearing a gray-black plaid jacket in front of him, the inner layer of the black shirt set off his unique noble temperament, and his gestures were all cold.

Walking forward and holding Gu Hancheng's arm, Xue Siyuan looked up at Gu Hancheng's delicate and well-defined face.

"Send me home." Mo Liangwei noticed the intimate behavior of the two people, and indifferently turned her head and moved her gaze to Qi Chen beside her: "It's time for us to go home too." There was no emotion on her fair face, but only Qi Chen noticed that her eyebrows trembled slightly when she looked at Gu Hancheng and the others. The next moment, Qi Chen bent his right elbow and placed it on the side of his lower abdomen.

"Let's go." As soon as the words fell, Mo Liangwei took Qi Chen's arm with one hand and smiled at him. Without looking, Xue Siyuan could feel that none of Gu Hancheng's deep eyes exuded displeasure when he looked at Qi Chen.

In fact, Xue Siyuan drove the car by herself, and she was not afraid of going home alone, but who made her think that Qi Chen was too unplanted, and she had to squirm for a long time to chase someone she liked. She really couldn't look at it anymore, so she chose to take the initiative to create a little opportunity for the two of them.

Several people in the living room looked at each other, and after a long time, Xue Siyuan raised his head and gently pulled Gu Hancheng: "The couple doesn't need you, you'd better send me." ”

Gu Hancheng looked at Qi Chen's elbow with a cold face, Mo Liangwei holding his hand, the chill in his eyes seemed to pierce someone at a glance, and in the next second, Gu Hancheng actually took the initiative to touch the hand of the woman next to him. For a moment, several people in the living room were taken aback, and Cheng Tezhu and Fang Wei, who were cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, cleaned up the movements in their hands and looked at Gu Hancheng who was clasping his fingers with Xue Siyuan at the door with a look of disbelief.

(What's the matter?) Didn't Cheng like Miss Mo, why did she hold hands with Xue Siyuan again? )

(The devil knows, but look, Miss Mo is also so close to that Qi Chen.) )

The two looked at each other, and with years of friendship, they both understood each other's words from each other's eye gestures.

His dark brown eyes only stayed on his finger-interlocked hands for a few seconds, and there was no emotion in his eyes.

"Cheng Ruo." Gu Hancheng's magnetic cold voice suddenly sounded, slightly low.

Cheng Tezhu hurriedly put down the dishes and chopsticks in his hand, and wiped his dirty hands on the apron he took off a few times.

"Boss, what's wrong?" Walking to Gu Hancheng's side, Cheng Tezhu looked respectful, not to mention that he was his own boss, with this weird atmosphere now, he had to hold his breath, for fear that he would accidentally ignite another anger on the boss's head.

"Send them back." After Gu Hancheng finished saying this, he walked straight past Mo Liangwei's side and walked towards the door, Xue Siyuan showed an imperceptible wink at Qi Chen: I can only help you get here. Then followed Gu Hancheng's footsteps and walked out of the room.

Comprehending Xue Siyuan's kindness, Qi Chen rarely raised a pleasant smile at her, these Mo Liangwei didn't notice it, she looked at the back of Gu Hancheng and Xue Siyuan leaving together, and her heart was as uncomfortable as a pinprick in her heart.

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Cheng Tezhu drove Gu Hancheng's Maybach on the way home, followed by Xue Siyuan's own limited edition S-class sports car.

From time to time, he raised his head and observed a man and a woman sitting in the back seat from the reflector in the car, and finally locked his eyes on the woman's cold facial features, and the steering wheel with a unique long was smoothly controlled.

"Miss Mo, I feel like you have something on your mind tonight." Of course, Cheng Tezhu could see that Mo Liangwei was deliberately withholding her emotions, but because he was unable to take into account the other party's feelings, he had to say something vaguely like a dragonfly.

Looking out the window carelessly, Mo Liangwei's slender eyes began to become deeper, she no longer knew when she actually started to care about Gu Hancheng's affairs. I couldn't help but recall that the last time she asked Gu Hancheng why she and Xue Siyuan had canceled their marriage contract, the man told her four words with a firm and serious gaze: 'Because I don't love', but just now, when Mo Liangwei saw Gu Hancheng take the initiative to hold Xue Siyuan's hand tightly, she actually began to doubt that sentence.

"It's fine." Qi Chen, who was sitting on the side, noticed the shallow whisper coming from Mo Liangwei's mouth, and his face was solemn.

At this time, Mo Liangwei noticed the white snack box on the internal table of the car, and the blueberry tart inside was obviously gone.

"You won't see each other in the future." Mo Liangwei glanced indifferently and whispered to herself. After tomorrow, the work of the café will be over, so that there is no need to make blueberry tarts for Gu Hancheng anymore, thinking that he will not be able to see him often in the future, Mo Liangwei actually felt a little relieved. Maybe I'm really too affectionate.

Although Mo Liangwei said it very quietly, she still let Cheng Tezhu, who was on the tip of her ear, catch it: "Miss Mo, what you just said you don't need to see in the future?" Where are you going? ”

Mo Liangwei, who thought that no one had heard, was stunned for a moment, and then said indifferently: "I won't work in the café after tomorrow, it's over." ”

"Huh? Don't work there anymore? Continuing to drive steadily, Cheng Tesuke's face looked like a touch of regret.

"It's a pity that I couldn't taste the dim sum made by Miss Mo herself." As soon as Cheng Tezhu's sighing words fell, Mo Liangwei's eyebrows were slightly frowned together in confusion, and her eyes were fixed on the packaging of the blueberry tart after eating: "You haven't tasted the blueberry tart I made?" ”

"When will Miss Mo give it to me..."Cheng Tezhu was at a loss at first, and then remembered what kind of black eyes glanced at the white packaging on the side shelf.

"This blueberry tart was made by Miss Mo??"

"Or else? Look at the name of the shop. ”

Cheng Tezhu carefully inspected the packaging and found that it was really printed with the name of the café where Mo Liangwei worked.

"So, then my boss also bought the blueberry tart from you?"

Faced with Cheng Tezhu's fussy appearance, Qi Chen, who had just been solemn, also felt puzzled for a while, "It was Weiwei who did it, what's wrong?" ”

Immediately, Cheng Tezhu's originally calm face suddenly surged with a layer of anger, and the two eyebrows formed a 'Chuan' word: "It turns out that those blueberry tarts that make the boss allergic are all made by Miss Mo, our boss usually hates eating blueberries the most, and he will be allergic to everything related to blueberries as long as he touches it." ”

"But I didn't know, he didn't tell me he was allergic, I thought he liked it."

"Oh, our boss likes you, of course he likes what you make." Before Mo Liangwei finished speaking, Cheng Tezhu began to be impatient. No wonder the boss had preferred allergies to eat the blueberry tart......

(You remember to taste this tower pie, and I've already settled your account, so I should apologize for what happened that night)

Mo Liangwei suddenly remembered that not long after they met, she made a blueberry tart for Gu Hancheng in order to express her apology for beating him that night at the food stall, but she never expected that she would make a snack that made Gu Hancheng allergic, and asked him to remember to eat it.

"You don't know that our boss has eaten the whole blueberry tart every time, including the last time he actually bought three, and all three were eaten, I snatched him and murdered me..."

"And then?" Mo Liangwei suddenly felt endless guilt in her heart, and her fair face was full of worry.

"Later, I went to the hospital, and I only went home this morning after an infusion."