Chapter 208

Clench a small fist, but because there are others, Mo Xi dye can't do anything.

Said to do it yourself, but the only one who can make dumplings is Mo Xi ran.

Chen Qiaoan is a big lady who doesn't touch Yang Chunshui, and Elena doesn't know that either.

Zhou Yanchen refused to let moxiran do it by himself, so in the end, he asked the chef of the hotel to help.

Several people are talking in the living room, and moxiran is busy with the chef in the kitchen.

During the Chinese new year, she insisted on doing things by herself.

The kitchen of the hotel prepared materials for them, fresh meat and vegetables shining.

Zhou Yanchen casually drank the wine in his hand, and soon stood up and went to the kitchen.

Shan Yan low smile, bumped a popular text shoulder, "look, Yan Chen finally can't stand, as for?"

It's popular, but it's not funny.

"Ah Wen, eat fruit."

In his ear, Chen Qiaoan's charming voice rang out, and then an apple came to his mouth.

Sheng Xingwen took the toothpick, voice no temperature: "thank you."

Chen Qiaoan's face was stiff and he bit his lips.

She knew that he didn't want to bring himself.

But Sheng family pressure, he also has no way.

But it doesn't matter. As long as he wants to be a prosperous family and has this ambition, he must marry her.

She must be the hostess of Sheng family and the wife of Feng Wen.

Even if he is thinking about the peach now, it doesn't matter. One day, he will forget it.

……

"Is that so?"

Mo Xi ran holds the dough in his hand and asks the chef.

She is learning a new pattern. She can't shape it after several times.

"Here's another pinch." The cook leans over to guide moxiran.

"Cough!"

The man's voice was low.

Mo Xi ran raised her eyes and saw Zhou Yanchen standing at the kitchen door. She said with a smile, "ah Chen, how did you come?"

The hotel chef invited is not only a man, but also a young man. He looks pretty good.

Seeing that they were so close, Zhou Yanchen only felt a nameless anger burning.

Striding over, he stood beside moxiran, "is it wrapped?"

"Vincent taught me new tricks, but I'm too stupid to learn them." Say, Mo West dye spits out tongue, smile to cook Vincent.

Vincent also smiles, "no, Zhou is too quick to learn."

Since I knew it was Mrs. Zhou, I was so close just now.

Zhou Yanchen sank his eyes and looked at Vincent unhappily.

Vincent was startled by the cool color in the Phoenix eyes. He didn't know what was going on, but subconsciously retreated.

"You're just stupid." Zhou Yanchen flicked his forehead and glanced sideways.

Vincent's assistant is concentrating on making dumplings, which is the pattern learned by moxiran.

After folding the sleeves up a few times, Zhou Yanchen washed his hands and picked up a piece of dough.

Put in the stuffing and he'll wrap it in three or two.

"Wow! How awesome

Mo Xi ran smiles and praises her sincerely.

Zhou Yanchen thin lips hook, cold hiss.

What is this? He learned it at a glance.

"Ah Chen, you teach me." Mo Xi ran blinked and asked.

Zhou Yanchen snorted, "you are so stupid, can you learn?"

"Teach me." She went on begging.

Zhou Yanchen glanced at her and agreed reluctantly.

How can a dumpling make him feel more successful than a contract of tens of millions.

It's crazy.

A table full of dishes and dumplings.

Mo Xi ran sat on a chair with Zhou Yanchen sitting beside him. He felt that the new year in a foreign land had been very good.

"Come on, raise your glass. Happy New Year!"

Shan Yan proposed.

Everyone picked up the cups one after another and "jingle" them.

"Happy new year."

After dinner, turn on the TV and have a look when you are bored.

Mo Xi ran stood by the French window, looking out.

Soon, a man came by.

Turn to see one eye, Mo West dye is about to walk away.

"Xiao Xizi," he cried

Stop step, Mo West dye frown, cold voice ask: "what's up?"

Looking at her, vogue Wen said in a low voice: "if anything makes you feel angry before, I apologize to you."

"No need." Mo Xi ran bit her lip. "Even if you apologize, I won't forgive you. I can't forgive you for what you did to peaches, so you don't have to apologize. "

"Oh Self mockery smile, popular text nodded, "well, I want to say, she has a friend like you, very lucky."I don't think so.

Turn your mouth, Mo xican walks away.

French window before the remaining popular text, some lonely back.

Shan Yan took Zhou Yanchen to play cards and lost in a mess.

Zhou Yanchen was too lazy to continue several times, but he was held back by Shan Yan.

Mo Xiran sits on the sofa, sipping fruit wine, and overhears the conversation between Chen Qiaoan and Elaine.

Elaine is a model, and she pays the most attention to maintaining her figure and face. Chen Qiaoan is a rich family, and she is also interested in these.

One comes and two goes, two people warm discussion.

Once again, when it comes to the topic that women don't maintain themselves, they will go downhill after they are 30 years old and never return, which arouses moxiran's great attention.

Subconsciously touched her face, she worried.

Although she is most proud of is not old, but this kind of thing, who can guarantee how long?

Think about it. She's 29 years old.

"No! Stop playing

After losing to Zhou Yanchen for more than one million yuan, Shan Yan finally overturned his hand and raked his hair in chagrin.

Zhou Yanchen, as if the old God was there, gently shook his wine glass and said in a deep voice, "when will I have the money?"

Shan Yan glared, "are you really going to take it? Isn't it? "

"I won. Why not?" Zhou Yanchen sneered and sipped his wine. "Call my account tomorrow. One day less, the interest will be increased. "

"Tut tut! You can do business Shan Yan grits his teeth and waves for Elena.

Kissing her face, he said, "come on, let's go downstairs."

"What's the surprise?" Irina asked with a smile.

Shan Yan picked eyebrows, patted her buttocks, "go down to know."

Popular text with Chen qiao'an, Shan Yan with Irina go first.

Zhou Yanchen takes Mo Xi ran back to his room and puts on his coat. Then he takes the elevator to go downstairs.

In the courtyard behind the hotel, as soon as he went out, moxiran saw two big boxes.

Shan Yan bent over to open the box and held out a pile of fireworks.

I didn't expect that. He's quite romantic.

Irina is very excited, holding Shan Yan and kissing him on the lip.

Shan Yan embraces her slender waist, and the two kiss like this.

Zhou Yanchen leads moxiran to walk over, picks up a bunch of fireworks, and takes her away from the four.

In the open space, he took out his cigarette box, took out a cigarette to light it, took a sip, and lit the fireworks stick for her.

The colorful fireworks reflect her beautiful face.

She was smiling and her voice was as clear as a brass bell.

Zhou Yanchen was stunned when he saw that most of the cigarettes in his hand were burning, but he didn't know it when he reached his fingertips.

When it was hot, he threw away the cigarette.

He turned pale.

That memory flooded into my mind.

In front of me, Mo Xiran and the girl's Jiang Xiaohan coincide seamlessly.