"Good (Flash Marriage Love: Mo Shao's Favorite Wife Addiction Chapter 419)!"

Wen Ran looked at him with a smile, pulled out the hand he was holding, and put down his sleeve for him: "You helped Dad cook." ”

"Well, Dad cooks alone, and I'll help with it."

"Are you pleasing Dad?"

Wen Ran said jokingly, Mo Xiuchen's eyes deepened, and he suddenly lowered his head and kissed her on the lips.

She was stunned, the heat on her lips was transmitted to the nerves in her brain, and she thought that this was the Gu family, so she instinctively pushed him.

Mo Xiuchen stayed on her lips for a moment, let go of her, stared at her slightly red little face, and a smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth: "Let's go, at noon today, let you taste Dad's craftsmanship." ”

"Everyone around me can cook, it seems that I can just open my mouth for dinner in the future."

Wen Ran sighed, in the past, she couldn't even tell the difference between salt and sugar, the original intention of learning to cook was still for Mo Xiuchen, at that time, it was close to his birthday, she didn't know what gift to give him, so she thought about cooking a meal for him to eat.

For girls who know how to cook, it may be a simple thing, but Wen Ran practiced over and over again in order to learn to cook and make it delicious, at least, that kind of heart moved Mo Xiuchen.

"I don't need you in the first place. It's no one else's turn, it's enough for me to cook for you alone. ”

Mo Xiuchen's eyes were so gentle that he was spoiling, originally, he wanted to give her the best in the world, just now, after listening to what Gu Yan said, now he not only wants to give her the best in the world, but also wants to be by her side every minute.

He had never felt that time was so precious like now, and every minute and second made him want to seize it.

Feeling that the strength of his palm was increasing, Wen Ran Qinghong's eyes were full of doubts: "Xiuchen, what's wrong with you?" ”

"It's fine."

Mo Xiuchen was startled, realizing that he might have leaked his emotions, and immediately burst into a gentle smile.

Wen Ran's eyes flashed, seeing that his eyebrows were smiling, he was so noble and handsome that he was intoxicating, and she couldn't see anything unusual, she thought to herself, maybe it was her illusion just now, and she felt that his mood fluctuated.

Mo Xiuchen took Wen Ran's hand downstairs, she wanted to pull out her hand, but Mo Xiuchen insisted on holding it, and she had to let him.

Gu Kai and Wen Jin had already served the dishes and poured the wine, and in the restaurant, the aroma of the dishes mixed with the aroma of wine filled the room.

"Ranran, hurry up and sit here."

Gu Yan took off his apron, sat at the dining table, and gave the rest to Wen Jin and Gu Kai, and when he saw Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran coming in, he immediately smiled and beckoned to her.

"Dad, you did all this?"

Wen Ran walked over with a smile, sat down in the chair he pulled out, Mo Xiuchen sat beside her, and said gently: "The dishes on this table are all made by Dad for you, so you have to eat more for a while, we are all stained with your light, so that we can taste Dad's craftsmanship." ”

"Haha, Xiuchen is right."

Gu Yan smiled heartily: "The dishes on this table are all prepared for you, Xiuchen, Ah Jin, and Ah Kai, all of them can only be eaten with your light, but then, you can taste them all, which dish you like, in the future, Dad will often cook it for you." ”

"Dad, I don't need this."

Mo Xiuchen's mouth bent with a shallow arc, interrupting Gu Yan's words unhurriedly.

Gu Yan frowned, staring at Mo Xiuchen's smiling eyes, "Why not?" ”

"Xiuchen is afraid that you will rob him of his job, Dad, Xiuchen's cooking skills are not bad, you, just celebrate the New Year's holidays, and when you go home, just cook a meal for her, usually, there is Xiuchen, and it is not your turn."

Gu Kai pulled out a chair and sat down, explaining with a smile.

Wen Jin sat down next to him, took his words and said, "Uncle Gu, if you have a rush with Xiuchen, then he will definitely turn against you, if you want to cook one day, just call me, I will be available at any time." ”

Mo Xiuchen's narrow eyes swept over Gu Kai and Wen Jin, "You know me. ”

"So that's the case, okay, for the sake of you being so precious, I'll take a step back and not rob you. Without further ado, let's eat first and try my craft. ”

Gu Yan is a bold person, seeing that Mo Xiuchen is so good to Ran Ran, he is not satisfied and relieved in addition to being moved, Ran Ran suffered too much when she was a child, and now, to meet someone who cherishes her so much is also God's compensation for her.

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Mo Zixuan took the initiative to call Xiao Wenqing.

Xiao Wenqing and Wu Tianyi, just finished lunch, moved from the dining room to the sofa in the living room, Wu Tianyi lit a cigarette and smoked, Xiao Wenqing took the remote control, boringly changed the table.

Seeing Mo Zixuan's call, Xiao Wenqing was very surprised, and said to Wu Tianyi, who was smoking: "Zixuan must have found out Wen Ran's life experience." ”

Wu Tianyi didn't have the joy of hers, and said lightly: "Even if he knows, he won't tell you, so be careful when you speak, don't be asked by him for our current address." ”

"Zixuan, have you already found out Wen Ran's background?"

Xiao Wenqing didn't believe Wu Tianyi's words, and as soon as he picked up the phone, he asked.

"Happy New Year, Mom."

On the other end of the phone, Mo Zixuan didn't seem to hear her words, and his voice came clearly and happily.

Xiao Wenqing had a smile on his face: "Happy New Year to you, Zixuan, for the New Year, haven't you gone out to play?" ”

"No, there's nothing to play outside, it's better to rest at home, Mom, you're not here this year, and the house is so deserted that it doesn't look like a home."

Mo Zixuan's words paused before he said the second half of the sentence.

"Isn't there still your dad's?"

Xiao Wenqing's voice softened, this is also the first time she has been separated from her son, and it has been so long, in previous years, during the Spring Festival, she would cook for their father and son, not for Mo Jingteng, but for Mo Zixuan.

Mo Zixuan snorted coldly on the other end of the phone, and his tone was stained with a hint of displeasure: "He, you know, he has no common topic except for being fierce to me, saying that I am not good, that is not right." ”

"He's still like that to you."

As soon as Xiao Wenqing heard Mo Zixuan's complaints, maternal love began to overflow, and in her words, she did not hide her blame for Mo Jingteng and her distress for her son.

"He's used to being high, except that he is a good man when he faces you, where has he ever had a good face when facing other people."

Not only for him, but also for Mo Xiuchen, Mo Jingteng is the same, always holding his own shelf.

It's just that when he wanted to perform, Mo Xiuchen no longer gave him a chance, and as soon as they met, they went toe-for-tat, and gradually, he developed that kind of getting along mode, and he couldn't change it.

"Mom, I won't go to work until the eighth day of junior high school, so I'll go find you."

After being silent for a moment, Mo Zixuan spoke faintly again, his voice was two points depressed, and faintly, he missed her.