Flash Marriage Passionate Love: Young Master Mo Is A Wife-pampering Addict

  Chapter 63 was specially learned for me?

   Cheng Jia interrupted Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran's conversation, and at the same time, interrupted the enviable warmth and faint sweetness that lingered between them.

Mo Xiuchen's deep eyes changed slightly, Wen Ran raised his head and looked at her. She looked surprised at Shang Cheng Jia's eyes, as if she had only discovered her existence, and her tone was slightly surprised: " It turns out that Miss Cheng is here too!"

Cheng Jia smiled and pointed to the lunch box on the coffee table and said, "Today is Young Master Mo’s birthday. I don’t have any gifts to give. I just made some dishes that he likes for Young Master Mo. Just now I asked Young Master Mo if he wanted to give Miss Wen you Calling."

  The surprised expression on Wen Ran's face remained undiminished, and she scanned the lunch box on her coffee table, and said to Mo Xiuchen: "Since Ms. Cheng made the food for you, why don't you call me and tell me."

Mo Xiuchen frowned lightly, took the lunch box in her hand, and explained gently: "I just asked Cheng Jia to put the lunch box here, and send it to the cafeteria for a snack. You didn't let me taste the food you cooked. May I see how it looks first?"

An injury flashed in Cheng Jia's eyes, and her smile froze. She watched Mo Xiuchen walk towards the sofa with the lunch box in one hand and Wen Ran with the other hand. Her eyes stopped on the wrists they were holding together, her lips, no Squeeze consciously.

   "Young Master Mo, since Miss Wen made the food for you, then I definitely don’t need this, so I’ll take it back first."

  Cheng Jia realized that she continued to stay just for self-humiliation, and did not want to see their sweet pictures anymore, so she offered to leave.

  Mo Xiuchen asked Wen Ran to sit on the sofa opposite, and said a little bit to her, “Alright, you’ve worked so hard all morning, so go back and eat for yourself.”

Cheng Jia pursed her lips and glanced at Wen Ran who was sitting on the sofa. She was unwilling to leave his office with the lunchbox. When she closed the door with her backhand, a trace of jealousy and hatred flashed in her eyes, and she gritted her teeth. Just stepped on three-inch high heels and left.

  As soon as she left, in the spacious office, only Wen Ran and Mo Xiuchen were left, and the atmosphere became subtle unconsciously.

   Watching Mo Xiuchen skillfully open the lunch box and take out the food from it, Wen Ran's hands quietly clenched, Qinghong's water eyes staring at him tightly, a little worried about whether he could make him happy if he worked hard all morning to make these meals.

  Mo Xiuchen put the food and soup on the coffee table, and the aroma of the food gradually filled the entire office. His expression was calm, his eyes were deep like a pool, and he couldn't see his emotions.

   stared at the food for several seconds before he raised his head to look at the opposite Wen Ran. Seeing that there was a vague tension between her eyebrows and eyes, he narrowed his eyes and asked: "When did you learn how to cook?"

"what?"

  Wen Ran was startled by his question and blinked blankly. Seeing that he was not upset, a smile appeared on her face: "You can taste it first, and I'll tell you later."

"Great!"

  Mo Xiuchen smiled, picked up the chopsticks and put a little fried yellow crucian skin into his mouth. After a while, a small smile appeared in his eyes, "It tastes good, can I say it now?"

  He handed her another pair of chopsticks, took it Wen Ran, and said with a smile: "I only learned it two days ago. So far, I have only learned to cook these three dishes."

  Her answer was as expected by Mo Xiuchen, but his heartstrings seemed to be fiddled with an invisible hand, and it shook slightly.

He looked at Wen Ran, her eyes were clear, her smile was light, and she sat there quietly, staring at him quietly. This feeling made him feel like she didn’t see her clearly before. Portrait of a little girl.

  She only learned the cooking art two days ago. So far, she can only cook three dishes. At this moment, they are all in front of him.

   Just like the little girl who saved him from leaving regardless of her own safety, his heart was filled with emotion for a moment, and the warmth melted the iceberg in his heart for many years.

  "Are you the culinary art you learned specifically for me?"

  He suddenly wanted to hear her speak out. No one has treated him this way for too long.

   Nodded gently, and said generously: "Of course, this is my birthday present. If you think it's okay, you can finish it all. If you don't like it, there is nothing else."

   At the end, Wen Ran shrugged and made an expression at him that you can only like this. Looking at Mo Xiuchen's eyes, he felt very cute.

  He was entertained by her appearance and laughed happily. His handsome facial features were illuminated by the smile, and he became more handsome and charming.

  "This is for two people. I definitely can't finish it by myself. You will have to work hard for a while."

"no problem."

  Wen Ran answered happily. She brought the food, just thinking about eating with her.

  Mo Xiuchen raised his eyebrows: "Let's start, it will be cold for a while, it will not taste good."

  After finishing speaking, he first picked up a crucian carp and put it in his bowl, and skillfully peeled it off along the bone spurs. The peeled fish flesh did not contain the slightest thorn.

  Wen Ran was stunned, until Mo Xiuchen put the fish into her bowl and let her eat, she said in surprise, "Your fish peeling technique is too good!"

  Mo Xiuchen chuckled and proudly said, “My fish peeling technique is by no means inferior to your cooking skills. You can eat it with confidence. You won’t have half of these fish bones.”

Wen Ran stared at the fish in the bowl. There was indeed no fishbone. A brilliant smile broke out between her eyebrows and her eyebrows. She picked up a piece of fish and put it in her mouth. Twice, afterwards, I gradually became less interested in fish."

  Mo Xiuchen fed a piece of fish into his mouth, chewed it carefully and swallowed it, and said readily, "This is easy to handle. If you want to eat fish in the future, I will peel it for you."

   "Really?"

   asked with joy, if someone was responsible for peeling fish, of course she would.

   "You are responsible for cooking, and I am responsible for peeling you fish."

  Mo Xiuchen put forward his own conditions. He likes the feeling of being cared for, and greedily allows it to continue.

  Wen Ran stared at her eyebrows and thought for a moment, and felt that this transaction was feasible. Since she learned to cook for him, she was naturally willing to cook for him. Seeing his smiling eyebrows, what Xiao Liu said flashed in her mind again, saying that he would laugh now.

   Thinking of this, she blurted out: "Okay, deal!"

  ***

  The two happily finished the meal together, and Wen Ran spoke to Mo Xiuchen for a while. When it was time for work in the afternoon, she was afraid of delaying his work, so she proposed to leave.

  Mo Xiuchen called and asked Xiao Liu to pick her up, but Xiao Liu didn't even go back, and was near the MS Group.

  Mo Xiuchen sent Wen Ran downstairs, watching her car leave before turning back to the company.

  In the rearview mirror, Mo Xiuchen could not be seen. Wen Ran immediately said to Xiao Liu who was driving in front of him: "Don't go home yet, take me to the hospital!"

  (End of this chapter)