Chapter 373

Xiaoxi and Alice saw an Zhimo lying listlessly there. They thought she was very happy. They looked at each other and smiled. They were even happier. "Sister Mo, I think you can let Xiaomo help you. You didn't say that her brother-in-law and Xiaomo get along well. Sometimes it's also very good to take the parent-child route!"

"Yes, I tell you, Mo Mo, Alice and I are from the past. You must listen to our words, and I think what I just said is really right. I can be an emotion expert! God, I'm so talented!" Xiao Xi said happily after taking a sip of coffee.

An Zhimo listened and felt more tormented. She tilted her lips and couldn't help interrupting their self praise loudly, "stop talking! I'm too lazy to say the methods you gave. It's not suitable for me to talk to Huo Chengshen. Forget it, I'd better think about it myself!"

Xiaoxi was not happy. She patted the table gently. "What do you mean, an Zhimo? I tell you, it's all our experience. Besides, I don't feel any sense of conflict. Women chasing men is a routine. Besides, I don't think you can think of any good way!"

"Are you belittling me? Then I'll show you my ability. It's better to beg others than yourself. When I go back, I'll formulate a set of battle plan and I'll win Huocheng!" an Zhimo shook her fist and opened with passion.

Xiaoxi and Alice looked at her and smiled at each other. They had a tacit understanding that they didn't speak again, but they were worried about an Zhimo.

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The Huos.

After returning home, an Zhimo immediately went to the study and began to ask Du Niang's Secret script about women chasing men. However, after collecting for a long time, she found that it was not much different from what Alice and Xiaoxi said just now. She bowed her head and thought carefully for a long time. Finally, she decided to try it by herself.

Recalling the living habits of Huo Chengshen after his return this time, an Zhimo found that although he lost his memory, his preferences and behavior habits had not changed. She looked at the kitchen close at hand. As soon as her eyes lit up, she immediately thought of a good way!

It is said that if you want to catch a man's heart, you must first catch his stomach. Then the first step is to conquer Huocheng's deep stomach!

After thinking about everything, an Zhimo immediately wrote down all the dishes that Huocheng deeply likes. Although she is not very good at cooking a few dishes, if she looks at the menu, the problem should not be big.

"An Zhimo, come on! You will succeed, and Huo Chengshen will worship under your pomegranate skirt again!" an Zhimo clenched her fist and waved to cheer herself up.

The soft moonlight and stars shine on the earth, and the Huo family villa is more noble under the moonlight.

After a busy day's work, Huo Chengshen returned home with fatigue. As soon as he entered the door, he smelled a burst of rice fragrance. He picked his eyebrows and couldn't help looking up.

An Zhimo just walked out of the kitchen with the prepared squirrel mandarin fish. She was surprised to see Huo Chengshen in the porch. She couldn't help smiling proudly and came forward with a flattering smile. "Ah Shen, you're back. Come and have a meal. I made a table of your favorite meal today. You're satisfied!"

Mrs. Huo also smiled and said, "yes, yes, the craft of foam is getting better and better. I smell the smell of rice incense all the way. I'm lucky tonight! Ah Shen, what are you still doing standing? Come and have dinner quickly!"

Huo Chengshen stood there and looked at an Zhimo quietly. Then he nodded slightly, washed his hands calmly, and then walked to the table and sat down. Xiao Mo looked at the rich dishes on the table with an excited face and smelled the fragrance of rice. He couldn't wait to start!

"Don't sit down, everyone. Eat and see! I've just learned a few dishes, and you can eat and see how I do! Come on, ah Shen, try this Mapo Tofu!" an Zhimo politely served Huocheng deep food, but Huocheng deep didn't refuse, and took all the orders.

Looking at an Zhimo's expectant eyes, Huo Chengshen slowly took a mouthful of food and chewed it carefully. After a long time, he said, "how do I think your food is a little salty? Do you put too much salt? Did you make a mistake between sugar and salt? This taste is a little unorthodox!"

An Zhimo listened. She quickly took a bite and tasted it. "I think it's OK. Your taste has always been very light. You don't like to eat dishes with heavy taste at all. I don't think it's my problem at all. It's your taste that has changed."

"My taste has never changed, and this squirrel mandarin fish, why do I feel a little greasy! Dinner is not suitable for eating too much fat, which is bad for your health. Don't you know these common sense?" Huocheng frowned deeply and picked up a squirrel mandarin fish to comment.

Huo Chengshen had some poisonous comments, which made an Zhimo unable to adapt. As soon as she was ready to speak, she heard Huo Chengshen's voice ring again, "and this sweet and sour ribs, do you have too much soy sauce? How do I feel so black? It's like a coal ball, which makes people have no appetite!"

Now an Zhimo understood that no matter how well she cooked, Huo Chengshen was dissatisfied, and her face immediately sank, "Huo Chengshen, why didn't I find you so picky before? If you don't feel delicious, don't eat! I won't serve you yet!"

With that, an Zhimo was too lazy to continue to sit here for dinner. She lightly left a sentence "I'll go back to my room first!". Without looking at Huocheng, she went upstairs and returned to her room.

Huo Cheng didn't expect that he just said so few words and made an Zhi Mo angry. He looked at the rich dishes in front of him at a loss. In fact, to be fair, these dishes are also good. The reason why he wanted to attack an Zhi Mo was that he didn't want her to be too proud.

Mrs. Huo stared at Huo Chengshen angrily. She didn't expect Huo Chengshen to speak like that just now. No wonder an Zhimo would be so angry. If she put it on herself, I'm afraid she would have hit him!

"Ah Shen, Mo Mo has worked hard to cook so many dishes. How can you say that about her! Go up and coax her later, you know?"

Huo Chengshen secretly glanced and nodded.

Maybe later Huo Chengshen also felt that he had done wrong. After dinner, he specially asked someone to make a midnight snack and send it to an Zhimo. However, the explanation given to an Zhimo was reciprocity, which made an Zhimo feel a surge of Qi and blood.