Chapter 257 Narcissistic man, terrible

Mo Xiuchen made a deep stroke across his eyes, his thin lips pressed lightly, and he did not speak.

Xiao Liu immediately explained: "Grandma, I also met A Shi recently and only fell in love with her."

Mo Xiuchen said lightly: “Since you have a girl you like, in the future, ignore Cheng Jia. If she calls you, you don’t need to answer it. I’ll tell her.”

Xiao Liu thanked him gratefully, "Thank you, Master, and Grandma. I didn’t dare to tell you before, because I’m not sure whether A Shixi likes me."

chuckled softly, “Now, it’s certain, that girl named A Shi also likes you? You have only reunited for a few days now. Is this reliable?”

"You take a moment to invite A Shi to the house, and let Momma Zhang and Bo Liu check it out for you."

Mo Xiuchen said quietly, Xiao Liu is honest, he doesn't want some scheming women to lie to him, although Cheng Jia is also scheming, but in front of him, Cheng Jia can't play tricks.

Xiao Liu's face was happy, Mo Xiuchen didn't speak, he really didn't dare to take people to the house casually, although in the villa, the family of three had separate residences, but the owner there was Mo Xiuchen.

"Okay, eldest master, I'll talk to A Shi later."

Mo Xiuchen nodded, and threw Wen Ran's car key to him, "You can drive, by the way, what is the full name of that Ashi?"

"Young Master, A Shi's full name is Tong Shishi. Now she works in a supermarket in the city, and her family has only one mother..."

Xiao Liu recites all the information on children's poems to Mo Xiuchen.

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In the twilight, the black Aston was driving towards the suburbs at a slow speed. In the main driver's seat, Mo Xiuchen looked at the road ahead intently, holding the big hand of the steering wheel, calm and strong, with distinct knuckles.

"Xiu Chen, what if Cheng Jia knows that Xiao Liu has a girl she likes and is unwilling to let it go?"

In the co-driver's seat, Wen Ran's body was slightly sideways, and his small face looked up at Mo Xiuchen's handsome face.

Hearing the words, he turned his head and met her clear eyes, his thin lips pulled up with a soothing smile, "Don't worry, there is me."

"Call Amu."

The voice paused, and Mo Xiuchen said gently.

Winking blankly, stretched out his hand for his mobile phone, and asked, "What do you do to call Tan Mu?"

Mo Xiuchen's lips raised lightly, and he said unhurriedly, "Let him investigate the girl named Tong Shishi, Xiao Liu is too honest, I don't want him to be deceived."

Wen Ran was stunned and couldn't help but sighed, "You are so kind to Xiao Liu."

"I treat you better!"

Mo Xiuchen replied almost without thinking, Wen Ran was startled, and then two blushes appeared on his cheeks. He turned his head at a glance, and his heart was as sweet as drinking a bowl of honey.

"Of course, you blush easily."

Unfortunately, Mo Xiuchen liked to see her blushing, and wanted to tease her.

Wen Ran raised her hand to touch her slightly hot cheek, retorted in her mouth, "I am not as thick as yours, of course I blush easily."

After finishing speaking, she ignored him, opened the unlock, dialed Tan Mu's number, and by the way, spoke with him.

Mo Xiuchen laughed lightly, between his eyebrows, he made no secret of his joy, until the phone was connected, he stopped smiling, and said calmly, "A Mu, you can find someone to check it these two days, one is called Tong Shi The Poetic Woman..."

"Who is she?"

Tin Mu’s puzzled voice came through the radio waves. On the phone, there seemed to be the sound of cooking. It should be cooking.

"We met Xiao Liu when she was a child. The two met again a few days ago, as if they were interested in each other. Please check her."

"Little Liu? Okay, I'm cooking, I'll talk to you later."

"Do you cook and eat by yourself?"

Mo Xiuchen questioned what he said. Sure enough, Tan Mu answered his doubts depressedly, “I’m at my cousin’s house, and my cousin’s husband went to talk on the phone. I can only do it myself.”

His cousin-in-law, a well-known celebrity chef, ran to be lazy by himself and kept him busy in the kitchen, where there would be a good mood.

You should know that he went to their house just to eat a meal.

"Tin Mu can still cook, I can't tell."

Wen Ran listened to Tan Mu's depressed words, and couldn't help but laugh. His usual cold and arrogant face was really not like a man who would enter the kitchen.

"His cooking skills are not as good as mine."

If Mo Xiu Chenyun was light and breezy, it was tantamount to adding fuel to the fire. On the other side of the phone, Qin Mu's voice came quickly, "What's the use of saying it, come here, let's try and let my cousin do it." referee."

"Okay, what should you do if you lose?"

"I will definitely beat you."

Tan Mu's tone is not good, but he is very confident.

"Well, if you win, I will give you ten days off. If you lose, you will go to Wen's Pharmaceutical Factory to work part-time and let Ranran rest for ten days."

Mo Xiuchen, a man who regards his wife more importantly than himself, really thinks about benefiting his wife all the time, and treats his brother as a horse.

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to compare with you!"

Tan Mu was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly repented.

Mo Xiuchen chuckled and said mockingly, "I knew you were afraid, but if you admit defeat like this, I have no objection. Starting tomorrow, you remember to go to Wen's part-time job!"

"Mo Xiuchen, you are still shameless. If you can't make it within 20 minutes, it means you abstained and gave up."

Qin Mu was willing to be bullied by him like this. The reason why he said just now was because Mo Xiuchen's words that he lost a part-time job at Wen's Pharmaceutical Factory reminded him inexplicably of Wen Ran's fingers brushing his collar. For a moment, his abnormal heartbeat.

Ren is so strange. Before, he would not have any unnaturalness when facing Wen Ran, but since that night, he did not want to have contact with Wen Ran again.

Meet her in the corridor of the hospital in the afternoon. He saw her bright smile and heart, no longer as calm as before, as if he had been caught in an evil spirit.

He is not a fool, even if he has no love experience, he knows what his thoughts mean.

But, knowing that she should avoid it, but inexplicably expecting to see her clean and bright smile.

Just now on the impulse, he said the culinary competition with Mo Xiuchen. After calming down, he realized that his behavior was shameless.

"Sure, go?"

Hung up, Mo Xiuchen asked Wen Ran for his opinions, mainly because she was too tired.

Wen Ran smiled indifferently, “It’s okay. It’s you and not me. Sister Li doesn’t have to work overtime tonight. It’s okay to go to her house for a meal.”

Mo Xiuchen raised his handsome eyebrows confidently, “Don’t worry, Amu’s cooking skills are not as good as mine, and it’s him who loses in a while.”

"The narcissistic man is terrible."

Wen Ran looked at Mo Xiuchen's proud and confident face, and sneered, his joking voice was as brisk and sweet as a humming song.

(End of this chapter)