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

Mo Xiuchen didn't even feel sorry for Cheng Jia. He just looked at her lightly and then looked away.

When he walked to the dining table, Mo Xiuchen pulled out a chair for Cheng Jia in a gentlemanly manner, then pulled out another one and sat down.

"Xiuchen, thank you."

His simple act made Cheng Jia moved and happy. She thanked him with a smile before sitting down.

Mo Xiuchen just said "hmm" lightly, picked up his chopsticks and started eating.

Cheng Jia was a little confused about the fact that he didn't like Western food in country D and always stubbornly liked Chinese food.

According to what she had learned from Xiao Wenqing, Mo Xiuchen was not averse to Western food.

But now that he has lost his memory, he doesn't like Western food. When she asked him why, he just said he didn't like it.

Cheng Jia looked at the porridge, vegetables, and steamed buns on the dining table, feeling vaguely uneasy.

If she remembered correctly, Xiao Liu once mentioned to her that Wen Ran and Mo Xiuchen usually ate these for breakfast, such as toast, which Wen Ran didn't like very much.

She looked at Mo Xiuchen, who was eating elegantly, and she couldn't feel at ease even if he was sitting in front of her.

I always think of how loving he was with Wen Ran before, how doting and loving he was to Wen Ran, even a look in his eyes was enough to make people go crazy with jealousy.

"Why don't you eat?"

Mo Xiuchen felt Cheng Jia's eyes and raised his eyes slightly.

His eyes as deep as a pool caught the complicated look in her eyes that had not yet been closed. He narrowed his eyes slightly, and a trace of doubt passed through his heart.

When Cheng Jia saw him, she panicked and put away the jealousy and resentment she had inadvertently shown just now.

He immediately put on a gentle smile and said softly, "I like watching you eat."

Mo Xiuchen's expression was slightly startled, and his beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly.

"Xiuchen, don't be angry, I'll eat it right away."

Cheng Jia thought he was unhappy because she looked at him.

Although she felt sad, she still had a gentle smile on her face.

After saying that, he immediately picked up the chopsticks, picked up the vegetables and put them on the plate in front of Mo Xiuchen.

Mo Xiuchen didn't look at her, he narrowed his eyes slightly and stopped at the porridge in front of him.

His expression was a little startled.

"Xiuchen, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing his expression, Cheng Jia had doubts on her eyebrows and asked worriedly.

Mo Xiuchen raised his eyes to meet her concerned eyes and said calmly, "I was thinking that your foot won't heal in a short time. Should I transfer someone from the head office?"

"ah?"

That's not what Cheng Jia was worried about.

Suddenly hearing him mention work, she didn't react and blinked blankly.

Only then did her brain digest the information in his words, and she hurriedly said, "Xiuchen, my feet won't affect my work. I can accompany you to meet the client today."

Mo Xiuchen has stopped the relationship between the two of them as friends.

She was not allowed to go too far. If he found someone to take over her job, how could she stay with him?

"I just want you to have a good rest. What are you afraid of?"

Mo Xiuchen looked at Cheng Jia amusedly. The panic and fear in her eyes made him a little unhappy.

In fact, he just said this casually. Just now, Cheng Jia's words "I like to watch you eat" made him feel an inexplicable emotion.

An indescribable emotion was aroused, as if someone had once said, "Xiuchen, I like watching you eat." ’

He didn't know if this was his hallucination, but the feeling of being affected was very clear.

He wanted to make that feeling stronger to help him remember something.

However, Cheng Jia interrupted his thoughts, so he casually asked if someone should replace her.

If it were another man, he would probably feel that the owner of his illusion is the fiancée who has always been by his side and whose infatuation can be seen in the sun and the moon.

But Mo Xiuchen is really an anomaly.

He did not relate his occasional emotions to Cheng Jia at all, other than being displeased.

Instead, he felt that his attitude towards her should be cold.

Just like how he loves Chinese food every day after losing his memory.

Subconsciously, he felt that he had eaten these breakfasts with someone every day.

If the person he was subconsciously accompanying was Cheng Jia, she would be very happy and moved to say that even if he forgot the past, he would not

Forget about her favorite foods.

However, Cheng Jia didn't, and she even asked him why he didn't like Western food in the first place.

Being so obsessed with Chinese food, how did he respond at the time?

He said, "I don't like Western food, I like Chinese food."

Cheng Jia also has a strange phenomenon.

It was when she had breakfast with him every morning that she would often look at him in trance.

He didn't know what he was thinking. He had never paid attention to her before and just thought she was invisible.

But just now, he raised his eyes unexpectedly.

What was captured was the emotions in her eyes that she had no time to put away. She actually saw jealousy and resentment.

Although she quickly restrained herself, he was still very sure that it was not his imagination.

He didn't eat the food Cheng Jia put on his plate.

Instead, he picked up another dish and put it in his mouth, chewing it slowly without making any sound.

Cheng Jia's heart was high, and the worry in her eyes only increased.

The beautiful facial features were wrinkled tightly, "Xiuchen, I can really work, please don't find someone else, okay?"

"Um."

Mo Xiuchen did not raise his head and hummed lightly.

He had some doubts, was Cheng Jia really the woman he once loved deeply?

Why did he feel comfortable now when he saw her panicked and frightened look.

Either he has a psychological problem, or Cheng Jia has a problem.

Mo Xiuchen came up with this answer in his heart, but his face remained calm.

There was no emotional change, and Cheng Jia was not sure whether his 'um' was a promise to her or what it meant.

It could be seen that he was eating breakfast attentively, as if he didn't want to be disturbed, so she didn't dare to ask any more questions.

She could only guess in her heart. After breakfast, her heart was still ups and downs, and she felt uneasy.

Mo Xiuchen finished the bowl of porridge and wiped his mouth gracefully.

He spoke unhurriedly, "I don't want you to jump on one foot with me to meet clients and be said to be a boss who abuses his subordinates. You know the situation in the country better than I do, so you can choose someone to come over." I will temporarily replace your job. Once your foot is healed, I will transfer the person."

"Xiu Chen..."

"That's it. After you finish breakfast, you can call my dad to discuss it. I have an appointment with the client at ten o'clock."

After he finished speaking, he stood up and walked out of the restaurant to the study without giving Cheng Jia a chance to speak again.

At the dining table, Cheng Jia looked at the porridge in front of him, thinking that he would no longer be able to have sex with him these days.

Feeling both sad and angry, she gritted her teeth and blamed Wen Ran for all this!