Chapter Eighty-Three: Cooking Yourself
"What has happened in the last few years? How could Ye Jiu come back with Ye Jingwan's body? This is also a question that Mo Shunqing has always wondered about, but he has never been able to speak in the face of Ye Jiu.
Su Huaizheng's dangerous gaze did not fade, and his staring at Mo Shunqing was full of hostility.
"Mr. Mo doesn't know the cause of his sister's "death" back then, it's really sad! "Ye Jiu should have disappeared from this world three years ago, if it weren't for the fact that the leader of the organization just passed through the mission, and there would be no Ye Jiu now, of course, he would not have this feeling of being emotionally touched.
"I found out some things back then, and they have nothing to do with Ye Jingwan, but now it seems that the culprit is no longer there, isn't it?"
A cold light flashed in Mo Shunqing's eyes, and his tone was still indifferent.
"Hahaha, it turns out that Mr. Mo is also so naïve, but I overestimated you, with Ye Jingwan's appearance, do you think that with the appearance of your junior sister back then, she will design it? It's ridiculous! ”
Su Huaizheng's tone carried undisguised mockery, which also made Mo Shunqing's face change.
"Could it be that there is any hidden truth behind this, besides Ye Jingwan, there are other people involved in the events of the year?" The more Mo Shunqing thought about it, the more frightened he felt, and his eyes became fierce.
Su Huaizheng shook his head, just sighed softly, and didn't say anything, and the conversation between the two ended with nothing.
Seeing the two of them coming out of the elevator, the rest of the people also had their own ideas.
"Cousin, what did you talk about, why did the Su family abstain?" Song Shao threw himself on the ground of the Magic Mountain and asked directly.
Mo Shunqing's face sank, and he just said to Ye Jiu: "Since the magic mountain land has been taken, the follow-up of this project will be handed over to you." ”
As soon as Ye Jiu raised his head when he heard this, he met Mo Shunqing's gaze, and Su Huaizheng next to him also had an inexplicable smile.
"Why?" Ye Jiu hadn't forgotten the previous falling out with Mo Shunqing, and subconsciously responded.
"This project has always been followed up by you, and as a member of the company, you can't shirk it." Mo Shunqing only had this kind of patience with Ye Jiu, but the excuse he made was too lame, and Su Huaizheng almost couldn't help laughing when he heard it.
Ye Jiu heard it in a fog, and Su Huaizheng patted her shoulder sympathetically, coughed lightly, turned around and left without looking back.
After contact with Su Huaizheng in the past few days, Mo Shunqing couldn't understand him even more, because of Mo Ying's matter, he thought that the Su family would be the biggest enemy of the Mo family, but now getting Su Huaizheng gave him a feeling of being like an enemy and a friend.
The matter of the land of the Magic Mountain can be regarded as an end for the time being, and Ye Jiu and Mo Shunqing also tacitly did not mention the previous matter.
Ye Jiu has been busy with the project planning of the Magic Mountain Land, and he has no intention of putting any other things on all day, he is busy with work until late every day, and after a week in a row, his eyes are blue and black, and his face looks haggard.
Mo Shunqing was also distressed when he saw it, but he was always a little awkward in his heart, and he didn't know how to speak, so he still sent Mo Ying out after thinking about it.
Because of Ye Jiu, Mo Shunqing also learned a few soups to nourish his body from the maids, and personally cooked soup for Ye Jiu, those maids were used to seeing Mo Shunqing's cold appearance on weekdays, where had he seen him like this, one by one it was like seeing a ghost.
On the weekend, Ye Jiu was busy for another morning, got up and stretched, and Mo Ying ran in with her little short legs.
"Mom has worked hard, but there is a surprise today!" Mo Ying ran into Ye Jiu's room, her little face was full of mystery, and she looked particularly cute with her small mouth.
Every time he saw Mo Ying, Ye Jiu's heart would be warmed, and the tiredness on his face quickly faded, and he was immediately replaced with a gentle smile.
"Xiaoying is so good, my mother is also very interested in surprises!" Ye Jiu picked up Mo Ying and slowly walked over in the direction of his fingers.
The two walked all the way to the restaurant, although Ye Jiu and Mo Shunqing deliberately did not mention the previous things in the past few days, they were still a little awkward, and they didn't talk much when they went out to communicate with each other.
Ye Jiu saw Mo Shunqing sitting at the dining table, and put on an apron for the first time, a puzzle flashed in Ye Jiu's eyes, and he was subconsciously ready to turn back.
"Mom, the surprise that Xiaoying said is over there, can you accompany Xiaoying over there?" Mo Ying said glutinously, and that serious little face had no intention of refusing at all.
Ye Jiu's footsteps froze in place for a while, and the atmosphere was slightly awkward.
"Let's come and eat together." In the end, Mo Shun opened his mouth lightly, and there was no emotion on his calm face, but his tone was obviously much gentler.
"Okay." Ye Jiu didn't mean to hold on to it, Mo Ying kept hugging the back of her neck, pouting and coquettish, and Ye Jiu also ate Mo Ying's set.
Ye Jiu agreed, but he still sat down far away from Mo Shunqing with Mo Ying, intimately laid out a napkin for Mo Ying, and rubbed his little head dotingly.
"Mom, look at this, this, and this, do you notice any differences?" Mo Ying quietly exchanged a look with Mo Shunqing, smiled slyly, and changed to a naïve and childish appearance when he turned to Ye Jiu.
Ye Jiu glanced at the direction of Mo Ying's finger one by one, and leaned over to look at it carefully, frowning slightly.
"Have you changed chefs? Why do these dishes look weird? Ye Jiu said very tactfully, this weird thing actually means that there is no appearance, Mo Shunqing also coughed lightly inexplicably, feeling a little nervous.
Mo Ying also picked up the soup spoon seriously, first scooped Ye Jiu with yam and black chicken soup for a night, and then obediently handed it to Ye Jiu.
"Mom, you drink soup first to warm your stomach." Mo Ying is so sensible, where does Ye Jiu still have a reason to refuse, he picked up the soup spoon and tasted it.
"How?" This time, it was not Mo Ying who was asking, but Mo Shunqing, who had been beside him and had not spoken, Ye Jiu followed the voice and looked over, and the expression on his face was also a little complicated.
Mo Shunqing's whole heart was tightened, the dishes on this table that were very bad-looking were all made by him after a busy morning, and he also let the maid taste it just now, it should be no problem, why is Ye Jiu's expression so subtle?
"Well, it's okay, it's just a little salty." Ye Jiu said and drank a large sip of red wine before his face recovered.
"Is it salty? I'll taste it. Mo Shunqing's face became a little delicate when he heard this, and he got up and scooped up half a bowl and took a big sip.
Before he could swallow a large mouthful of black chicken soup, Mo Shunqing's face was already extremely difficult to see, and he looked at the maids around him coldly.
"That's what you call delicious!"