Chapter 8 Eating instant noodles
By the time Mo Shaojin finished the work at hand, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.
Mo Shaojin glanced at the woman who was lying on the sofa asleep, the corners of her mouth were a little shaky, and she didn't know what delicious food she dreamed of.
Mo Shaojin tiptoed to the edge of the sofa, squatted down, and flicked Tang Xiao's brain melon seeds with his mischievous fingers.
"Hiss......"
"Who?" Tang Xiao, who didn't wake up, roared dissatisfiedly.
After seeing the person clearly, he said, "You're done?" When we're done, let's go. β
"Hmm."
Mo Shaojin and Tang Xiao took the president's special elevator, Mo Shaojin fell in love for the first time, okay, it was a love after marriage.
Mo Shaojin was like a boy who had just fallen in love, and shyly held Tang Xiao's hand.
"Poof."
"What's wrong?"
"Not really? I want to ask you a question."
"Have you ever been in a relationship?"
Silent......
"Hahaha......"
Hearty laughter echoed in the elevator.
"What are you laughing at?"
"If it spreads, the dignified president of Mo Shao, who has never been in love, will the entire S city be a sensation?"
Hahaha......
Mo Shaojin's face was full of black lines, looking at Tang Xiao's unclosed mouth, and slyly smiled.
He hugged Tang Xiao, lowered his head and kissed Tang Xiao's lips, and captured Chicheng when Tang Xiao was not paying attention.
"Hmm...... Hmm......" Tang Xiao kept knocking on Mo Shaojin's chest, and Mo Shaojin didn't let go.
And the so-called price is......
When the elevator was about to go downstairs, Mo Shaojin let go of Tang Xiao, looking at each other's swollen lips, neither of them could help but sneer.
walked out of the company hand in hand, and this scene was just photographed by the paparazzi.
"There's headlines tomorrow."
The two of them, who didn't know it, held hands with satisfaction and went to the parking lot.
Home, there is no pressure in this place, there is no intrigue between wealthy families, the two of them are like ordinary people, Tang Xiao makes supper, and Mo Shaojin helps in the kitchen.
"What do you want to eat at night?"
"I want to eat steak."
"The only thing that can be thought of is dumplings."
"Then why do you ask me?"
"I'd love to."
After speaking, Tang Xiao put flour on Mo Shaojin's face, and Mo Shaojin was not to be outdone.
Tang Xiao struck a blow, and Mo Shaojin struck back, the so-called magic is one foot high, and the road is one foot high.
After half an hour of fierce fighting, the kitchen was in a miserable state, and flour was everywhere.
"Mo Shaojin, why are you so naΓ―ve, you can't see it, you look like a dog during the day, why are you so naΓ―ve at night."
"......" Mo Shaojin doesn't often communicate with people, let alone people like Tang Xiao, and he doesn't know how to respond at all.
"Alas," Tang Xiao reached out and washed two rags and threw one to Mo Shaojin.
"What?"
"What?? Let you do the work. β
"I've never worked, I don't."
"If you don't do it, who does, is there anyone else in this family."
Mo Shaojin suddenly remembered that this house was not usually lived in, so he didn't hire anyone, just hired an hourly worker.
Until he married Tang Xiao, he would come to live in this house.
"Then don't do it, I'll hire someone to come over tomorrow."
"Then don't eat supper, I'll eat it for you."
"Why, I'm hungry."
"That's the truth."
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Mo Shaojin accepted his fate and followed Tang Xiao to do housework in a decent manner.
"Who told me to marry this woman?"
"Alas, marry yourself, pet yourself."
Mo Shaojin said helplessly in his heart.
Half an hour later, the cleaning was finally finished, the two of them had a sore back, Tang Xiao didn't want to cook anymore, thinking that he had just gotten married and had two buckets of instant noodles, so he took it out and gave Mo Shaojin a box.
"Give."
"What is this?"
"Haven't you've ever eaten this?"
"Hmm." Mo Shaojin generously admitted.
"Okay, for the sake of this face, I'll help you."
After Tang Xiao finished soaking two buckets of instant noodles, he put a bucket in front of Mo Shaojin.
Mo Shaojin smelled the incense, "What is this?" β
"Don't know how to read? Instant noodles! β
"Can you eat it?"
"You'll find out when you taste it."
After five minutes, Mo Shaojin saw that Tang Xiao began to eat, and he also tore it with disgust, looking at the contents inside, his face was full of black lines.
"What the hell is this!"
Tang Xiao said with instant noodles in his mouth: "Uh-huh-instant noodles ......"
γγγ Mo Shaojin's face couldn't be darker anymore.
Maybe it was because he watched Tang Xiao eat fragrantly, and after tasting it, he found it delicious, so he started to eat "supper".