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At that time, Mo Chengjun, who could not predict his future misery, was quietly sitting in the front passenger seat, listening to the two girls talking to each other intimately behind him. His brows raised in a slight smile, and the corner of his mouth raised into a curve.

The atmosphere inside the car could not be any better. The short journey quietly ended in time as the car stopped in front of the villa.

Mo Chengjun walked out of the car first, stopping the driver from opening the door for the Mrs. Mo and the rest. He then walked to the back of the car and opened the door, and placed his hand on the door to prevent them from touching his head.

After Chen Zitong waited for the Mrs. Mo to get off the carriage, she then got off. Seeing the actions of Gentleman Mo Chengjun, she was shocked, previously Mo Chengjun had never shown his considerate actions to the public, what kind of provocation did he receive today?

Mrs. Mo looked at her expressionless son and suddenly had a bad taste. She had a lonely smile on her face and said: "Sigh, I never thought that the first time I enjoy the care and care of my son, it was all thanks to my daughter-in-law!"

Chen Zitong, who was right behind Mrs. Mo, staggered, but did not know how to respond. She could only remain silent, and conveniently looked at the man behind him.

Mo Chengjun, who was lagging behind, naturally received her condemnation as well. His long legs quickly moved forward a few steps to lean beside Chen Zitong's ear as she whispered: "Didn't you ask me to court you again? Are you satisfied? "

Satisfied? Chen Zitong wanted to say that she was satisfied, what the hell did he do that for?

However, as she looked at the Mrs. Mo in front of him, Chen Zitong suppressed the ridicule in her heart. With a large smile, she said in a low voice, "I am simply too satisfied. As a reward, I will give you a pleasant surprise later!"

The sound of him gritting his teeth couldn't help but suspect whether he was surprised or frightened. Mo Chengjun didn't know where he angered her again, so he could only silently sigh as he silently entered the room.

"Tongtong, Mom will go to the kitchen and help you guys prepare. You and Cheng Jun can wait for a while!" After entering the room, the Mrs. Mo did not tease them anymore. Instead, in order to give them a private room to themselves, he rushed towards the kitchen.

Chen Zitong glanced at the expressionless man, and saw a trace of grievance and puzzlement on his iceberg like face. In that instant, she had the urge to go on a rampage, she suppressed her thoughts with all her might.

Mo Chengjun looked at Chen Zitong who was smiling sweetly and instinctively felt a sense of danger, but before he could figure it out, Chen Zitong had already opened her mouth, "Cheng Jun, mother is already an age, it's time to enjoy the blessings of a child, so it's time for us to be filial, don't you think?

Mo Chengjun naturally nodded his head and replied plainly, "It is indeed so!"

"That's right, how can we let mom cook for us? Instead, it should be us children who cook for her! " After waiting for Mo Chengjun's answer, Chen Zitong took the opportunity to throw out her own thoughts.

"There's a chef!" Mo Chengjun who worshipped the 'gentleman is far from the kitchen' said directly, he did not want to turn filial into tragedy.

How could Chen Zitong let him off so easily? Her face darkened as she said coldly, "How can the meaning behind the chef's cooking be the same as ours? What we've made is not a dish, but a heart full of filial piety! "

Facing this killing machine, Mo Chengjun did not have the strength to refute anymore. He could only watch as Chen Zitong walked into the kitchen and said to Mrs. Mo with a smile, "Mom, Cheng Jun just said that we will cook today's meal. Just wait for the dishes to be prepared.

Mrs. Mo listened to her daughter-in-law's words in a daze, not daring to believe what she had just heard. This was definitely not from the unpopular son she had.

Mrs. Mo looked at her own kitchen hesitantly. She hesitated for a while, not knowing how to tell her daughter-in-law that she wanted to eat a bowl of son's longevity noodles on her birthday.

In order to not ruin his son's image in his daughter-in-law's heart, Mrs. Mo silently stuffed the worries in his heart back into her stomach. Presumably, his son was not stupid enough to expose his own shortcomings.

Chen Zitong looked at Mrs. Mo who was hesitating, and added fuel to the fire, showing a pitiful expression: "Mom, this is the first time we have to show you our filial piety, you won't not give us this chance, right?"

Mother Mo could only look at her son in the dark and laugh. "How could Ma know? As long as it's you guys who made it, even if it's just a vegetable salad, Mom will still be extremely happy!

After saying that, Mrs. Mo slowly walked out of the kitchen and walked to Mo Chengjun's side. She patted his shoulder and said: "Cheng Jun, Mom has been losing weight recently, so she really wants to eat vegetable salad. You guys don't have to do anything complicated!"

Finally, Mrs. Mo who was sitting on the sofa watched his son walk into the kitchen worriedly. He kept thinking, if his wife doesn't know, his son should be able to hear the meaning of his words, so he shouldn't be stupid, right?

As she imagined her son and daughter-in-law cooking together intimately, Mrs. Mo put down the worries in her heart and started daydreaming.

As for the atmosphere in the kitchen, it was not as harmonious as Mrs. Mo had imagined. Chen Zitong looked at the man who was slowly approaching and ridiculed him, "I don't really hope for the young master who doesn't touch the Yang Spring Water to be able to help. As long as you help wash the vegetables, you won't even be able to do this right?"

Faced with her ridicule, Mo Chengjun chose to deal with it coldly and did what he had always wanted to do — —

He directly walked behind Chen Zitong, reached out his hands to encircle her waist, and embraced her from behind.

With her back pressed against a warm body, her heart skipped a beat and she almost collapsed into his arms. This man was too crafty. Words couldn't be said, but he actually used a beauty trick. However, she definitely wouldn't be fooled!

She pretended to be calm as she opened Mo Chengjun's hands that were wrapped around her waist and escaped from his embrace. Chen Zitong directly put a carrot into his hands and said: "Wash this clean, peel it, cut it into a D shape, and use it for salad later!"

Mo Chengjun looked at the carrot in his hand, almost as if he was going to die. What's so difficult about it!

However, he was quickly slapped in the face! And it was a blatant slap to the face! It was painful to the point of being painful!

Mo Chengjun looked at the thin carrot in his hand coldly, trying to destroy it. It was just that this was his first time he was not used to it, but the next carrot would not be like this!

However, the exterminating of the corpses didn't go smoothly. On top of the fish soup pot, Chen Zitong coincidentally turned her head to look at Mo Chengjun, and saw the actions of him throwing the carrot into the trash can.

Mo Chengjun calmly threw the carrot into the trash can, and casually picked up another carrot, wanting to save his image. However, his red earlobes betrayed his shyness.

Chen Zitong looked at the carrot that had been harmed, and felt that she had overestimated Mo Chengjun. In order to prevent more carrots from being persecuted, she quickly walked to his side and snatched the carrot from his hands.

After she finished, she gave him a handful of celery and said with disdain, "Don't harm the carrots anymore! I'll handle the carrots. Wash the celery and cut it into small pieces. "

Mo Chengjun who was injured by the look of disdain from her, looked at the parsley in his hand and felt disgusted. He was just not proficient in it yet, he would definitely get the second carrot ready!

Mo Chengjun, who wanted to redeem himself, unwillingly picked up another carrot to prove himself. However, Chen Zitong did not give him the chance to do so, she once again snatched the carrot away and stuffed the celery back into his hands.

Mo Chengjun looked at the parsley in his hand disdainfully, resigned to his fate, walked to the side of the pond and washed the parsley. Since he was still obsessed with the carrot, his actions of cleaning the parsley inevitably became bigger.

After Chen Zitong finished handling the carrot, she looked at the naked celery in his hand and fell silent.

In this world, there was a type of person called the Kitchen Killer, could it be that Mo Chengjun was one of them?

Chen Zitong hopelessly handed over an onion to him and said, "Go and help me cut the onion. I'll handle the celery myself."

Looking at the parsley in his hand, Mo Chengjun became quiet, the red color in his earlobes also became deeper and deeper.

The Ceo Mo who was so determined to prove himself, who had only ever eaten an onion and never cut one, was in for a tragedy!

His eyes uncontrollably turned red. At this time, Mo Chengjun, who felt that his eyes were acting weirdly, subconsciously made a move and rubbed his eyes.

It was better if he didn't, because it was completely broken when he did. This was the first time that Mo Chengjun, who had always been bloodless, had experienced the feeling of being cried for the first time.

Chen Zitong who had finished her preparation was also frightened by the scene in front of him. It was just an onion, there was no need to cry right? Had she played it before?

Just as she was reflecting silently, the door to the kitchen was suddenly opened. Mrs. Mo called out to the kitchen: Cheng Jun, your friend is here! Tongtong, you come too! The rest is up to the chef to prepare! "

Nangong Yuan and Zhang Xian who had rushed to the kitchen in a hurry also joined in the fun. Boss Mo was cooking, it was earth-shattering! The gaze of someone watching the show stopped at Mo Chengjun's red eyes.

"Big brother, you're crying!" looked at Mo Chengjun and Chen Zitong as if he was looking at a prehistoric beast. What had just happened?