640. Tulip allergy
Xia Xiyuan buried her head in the teacup embarrassedly.
She really just said it casually, but she didn't expect to get an answer from Mrs. Mo, she was embarrassed.
"Hmm...... Thank you grandma. Xia Xiyuan thanked him embarrassedly.
"Tsk." Lord Mo took a sip of black tea, picked up a sandwich and put it to Xia Xiyuan's mouth, and ordered her: "Eat!" β
Xia Xiyuan: "! β
She pouted reluctantly, and she didn't want to eat, but Lord Mo's threatening eyes were too intimidating to her, so she could only reluctantly reach out and take it.
Who knew that Lord Mo avoided her hand, leaned into her mouth again, and commanded stiffly: "Eat!" β
Xia Xiyuan was annoyed.
He glared at him angrily, and took a bite of most of it.
The sandwich was the size of the palm of her hand, and she took half of it in one bite, chewing it hard, and her eyes the same color as the black tea in the cup squinted at Lord Mo demonstratively, and her cheeks were round and bulging, like a cute little squirrel.
It's too much, I've never seen such an old mother's pervert.
He's just an employer, not a mother! Why do you care about her?
Xia Xiyuan was disgusted.
Mrs. Mo watched them play lovingly, in a good mood, remembering the itinerary sent to her by her daughter-in-law, and nodded silently.
When this is over, she will go to the United States to recuperate, after all, she is old, and all the minor illnesses have come out, and she is still waiting to hold her grandson, but she can't collapse before that.
Lord Mo looked at the sandwich that was bitten into a crescent moon by Xia Xiyuan, and was very disgusted to stuff it in before she finished chewing what was in her mouth, and Xia Xiyuan hiccuped when she choked.
Mo Jiuzhi frowned and asked her to drink some tea.
After several sips, the foreign body in his throat slowly slid into his stomach.
Xia Xiyuan held the cup in his little paws, and his distressed little face was twitched, and the son said that this tea was very expensive, and he now felt that the expensive things must be expensive in the sky, and the violent heavenly things!
She glared at Lord Mo fiercely, a loser! Fortunately, the son can make money, otherwise how can he afford to raise such a loser!
Lord Mo calmly took a small English muffin and took a bite with elegant movements, and Xia Xiyuan felt even more uncomfortable.
Comparisons are odious.
What is a man doing when he eats so delicately!
And take a small bite!
Something so small, she could swallow it in one bite!
As if to verify her thoughts, she decisively picked up a piece, put it whole in her mouth, and raised her eyebrows at Lord Mo defiantly.
Neither of them felt it, and it seemed that after meeting each other, they both became naΓ―ve.
In the eyes of others, Lord Mo is the kind of cold type that people dare not approach, a handsome face is cold all day long, without the slightest expression, as long as he frowns slightly, he can scare others to retreat.
Although Xia Xiyuan is naΓ―ve, she will not be like a child, she even has to compare who is good at eating, and she can live with a child with congenital heart disease, Xia Xiyuan is definitely not the stupid white sweet on the surface, but in the face of Lord Mo, she can't help but want to provoke and make him angry.
Two very different types of people collide together, but there is some kind of wonderful chemistry that takes place.
Smash it, smash it, smash it, Xia Xiyuan has some regrets.
Who knew that rich people would pick like this.
Sandwiches and English muffins are both one piece per person, and there is nothing superfluous, Xia Xiyuan's eyes fell on the cheesecake on the top layer.
A small piece, golden in color, with a faint cheese aroma coming from above, and a very light mellow aroma of honey.
Xia Xiyuan swallowed her saliva, just looked around and found that everyone had just started to eat English muffins, and she had to suppress her desire to eat and wait for their progress.
The old lady smiled, "Xia girl, our family doesn't have so many rules, just eat if you want." β
Xia Xiyuan laughed embarrassedly twice, and unceremoniously took his own small cake.
Sure enough, it's cheesecake, wow!
The surface layer is brushed with a light layer of honey, and the golden honey shows a saliva secretion color in the sun, Xia Xiyuan hesitated for a long time with a small fork, and didn't know where to get the fork from.
No matter how you look at it, it looks like a work of art, as if you move a fork and become a sinner.
The fork circled around the cake twice, Xia Xiyuan closed his eyes, broke the jar and forked it at random, and almost cried when he opened his eyes.
The fork is right in the center, successfully destroying the artwork.
She pulled out her fork with a slumped face and carefully forked a small piece around the edges.
It's so soft and fragrant, the aroma of the cheese is not strong, it goes well with the taste of honey, and the bottom layer is a baked crispy pancake.
It's delicious, and you can't help but close your eyes and savor it.
A smile overflowed in Mo Jiuzhi's eyes.
Xiao Xi is really still so cute, just a very simple honey cheese, can make her eat so happy, he is also like her, forked a small piece on the edge and put it in his mouth, well, delicious, it is still the taste of childhood.
When he was young, cheese was not so common in China, and the price was expensive, it was not easy to eat a piece, and Xia's father loved his children, so he would always buy her a small cake for Xia Xiyuan on her birthday, and Xia Xiyuan would secretly pull him to eat it every time.
The taste of honey was still the same, and the cheese was more mellow than what he had eaten back then, but he felt that the cake he ate at that time was the best cake in the world.
"Good times." Xia Xiyuan sighed with satisfaction, "It's as delicious as when I was a child." β
Mo Jiuzhi shook his head, "The taste of my childhood is irreplaceable. β
Xia Xiyuan bent his eyes.
There is really no substitute for the taste of childhood.
Lord Mo's hand clenching the fork tightened.
Childhood?
Is that what he thinks?
He poked Xia Xiyuan unhappily and asked her to remember her duty.
Xia Xiyuan happened to hold the cake to her mouth, and he suddenly poked her arm, and the cake was directly sent to her nose.
Xia Xiyuan looked confused, and turned his head to look at Lord Mo stupidly.
"What are you doing?"
Hell, you won't even let her eat?
How can you be so stingy!
Lord Mo gave her a blank look, his gaze touching the tip of her cake-stained nose, and he couldn't help but feel a little weak.
"Xiao Xi, you are still as confused as before." Mo Jiuzhi took out a handkerchief from his pocket, and his arm crossed over in front of Lord Mo, gently wiping the stain on the tip of her nose.
The faint fragrance penetrated into his nose, and Xia Xiyuan couldn't help but sneeze, so that he couldn't die and sprayed Lord Mo in the face.
"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Xia Xiyuan was dumbfounded, how could he remember that he was angry, snatched Lord Mo's handkerchief, and confused Lord Mo's face.
"I'm sorry, I'm a little allergic to this perfume, Childe, why does your handkerchief smell of tulips, really, you don't know that I'm allergic to that flower!" Xia Xiyuan complained angrily.
Xia Xiyuan's movements were not gentle at all, as if he was going to peel off a layer of his face, Lord Mo was sprayed by the cheese-flavored spittle, and his face was pasted by the cold tulip fragrance, and his face was green.
"Xia Xiyuan!"
"Yes!" Xia Xiyuan didn't want to stand up, raised his head and tucked his abdomen, the handkerchief fell on the black teacup in front of Lord Mo, and a corner was in the cup, and the white handkerchief was instantly dyed amber.
Lord Mo also stood up, his face was pale, and his eyes swept towards Xia Xiyuan.
Xia Xiyuan is a spirit, and his military posture is more stylish.
I didn't forget to explain, "I really didn't mean that, I'm allergic to tulips, otherwise I'll wash your face?" Not...... Or are you going to let me help you take a bath? β
"The project of taking a bath is too big, can I help you wash your face? Would you like to wash your socks? β
What the heck?
Lord Mo frowned in disgust, almost catching his disgusted gaze.
He has not suffered this kind of crime when he has grown so big, although he has no cleanliness, but the eldest young master who grew up in a wealthy family, the eldest young master whose clothes are absolutely not overnight, when has he been sprayed with spittle.
And the guy also wiped his face with the spittle.
If it weren't for the fact that Old Lady Mo was still here, he would have grabbed the collar and threw people out, it was too dirty!
Old Lady Mo laughed and her stomach hurt.
She hasn't seen her eldest grandson look angry with a cold face, hasn't she seen her face blue? It's true love!
Mo Jiuzhi was also dumbfounded.
He can't know more about his younger brother, although this guy has no cleanliness fetish, but the degree of love for cleanliness is also smacking, he didn't get angry today, it seems that he really likes Xiao Xi.
That's good.
He was suddenly a little lonely.
Once a cold-hearted person is emotional, he is more dedicated than anyone else, if the lord really likes Xiao Xi, he will definitely be very good to her, this is good, what he hopes is that Xiao Xi can be happy?
It's just that...... Tulip handkerchief?
Impossible.
He always remembered that Xiao Xi was allergic to tulips, so no matter what he used, he never used tulip scents, which was something that the entire Mo family knew.
He scooped the sacrificial handkerchief from the teacup and frowned slightly, it was not his handkerchief.
Although the style is the same, even the fabric is the same, but the details are definitely different.
His eyes sank, and he suddenly remembered something.
"Lord, do you want to take a shower first, and a pity, you hurry up and wash your face."
Lord Mo didn't hesitate at all, he was sure to take a bath, so he didn't want to spit on his face, but what kind of face did that woman wash?
As if he saw his doubts, Mo Jiuzhi explained, "Xiao Xi is very allergic to tulips, and inhaling a small amount will cause a rash all over his body. β
Xia Xiyuan also thought of this stubble, so he was so frightened that he quickly wiped his face, said to Mrs. Mo and hurriedly ran down.
Allergies are very serious, and if you are not careful, you will lose your life.
The old lady frowned without a trace, and after Xia Xiyuan and Lord Mo left one after another, she seemed to inadvertently mention the matter of Yun Lanxiao to Mo Jiuzhi.
Yun Lanxiao loves tulips, this is what everyone knows.
One of her favorite fragrances is tulip scented.
Mo Jiuzhi naturally has his considerations.
If Xiao Xi wants to live in the ink house in the future, Lan Xiao needs to pay attention to it, he has to think of a better rhetoric, and he can't make the two unhappy because of this matter.
Yun Lanxiao is an empathetic girl, and she should agree.