Chapter 823： Threatening you to cook?

Chapter 823 Threatening you to cook?

Mo Xiuchen smiled, stretched out his arms in front of Wen Ran, like a king, and smiled respectfully and gracefully at the corner of his mouth, looking at her without speaking.

Wen Ran met his smiling eyes, and suddenly understood, gently squeezing the sleeves that he stretched in front of him onto his arms, Mo Xiuchen raised the corners of his lips with satisfaction, and stretched out his other arm, complimenting: "Ran Ran ,you're so smart."

She understands without him saying.

This should be the tacit understanding between them.

Wen Ran is not humble, she raised her eyebrows lightly, and said proudly: "Of course, I have always been smart."

It's only occasionally stupid, she added something in her heart.

After rolling up his sleeves, Mo Xiuchen began to wash the vegetables. Wen Ran wanted to help. He refused. She had to stand aside and watch him busy. After a while, she took out her mobile phone and wanted to record his process of washing vegetables and cooking. After coming down, even though Mo Xiuchen didn't turn his head to look at her, he smiled dozingly when she raised the phone: "Of course, you want to record this as evidence, so as to threaten me to cook for you for the rest of my life. Eat it?"

The words fell, he turned his head and looked at her with deep eyes burning.

He was warm on his face, and said, “I’m threatening you to cook instead of threatening you to hand over the money.”

"No problem." Mo Xiuchen readily agreed. As he said, he put a hand into his trouser pocket, took out the wallet and stuffed it into her hand, "Hey, of course, I'll give you all of this."

Don't talk about giving money, he would be willing to give it to him.

Wen Ran looked at him amusedly. She was saying whether he was playing well or not, where he really wanted his wallet, but she stared at his wallet and frowned slightly.

"What's wrong, of course?"

Mo Xiuchen smiled slightly when she saw her frowning, and asked with concern.

"You bought this wallet?"

Hearing what she said, Mo Xiuchen suddenly smiled again, "Of course, do you think the wallet I used was bought by Cheng Jia?"

"I haven't seen it before." Wen Ran said softly, her cheeks hot, she was obviously jealous.

"Of course, I bought this wallet myself. Cheng Jia gave me the wallet. I threw it away. At the time, she said that the wallet belongs to me, but I didn’t like it. Later, I bought one myself, not just the wallet, but the clothes. I bought it myself."

His deep and gentle words touched Wen Ran again.

"Xiu Chen, you are so smart."

"Of course, should I be smart, can I find such a lovely wife?" Mo Xiuchen said. Wen Ran's red face turned crimson in an instant. She glared at him and dropped a sentence: " I'm hungry, you cook quickly." Turn around and leave.

"Of course, where are you going."

Mo Xiuchen asked her immediately when she saw her leaving.

"I'll go outside to watch TV for a while." Wen Ran went out of the kitchen without looking back, went to the living room and turned on the TV. Sitting on the sofa alone, holding the remote control to adjust the channel of a variety show, however, the LCD The handsome men and beauties on the screen couldn't attract her attention. She turned on the TV and looked at the man in the kitchen.

A back figure filled her heart with sweetness and happiness, she just watched quietly, looking tenderly and attentively.

At the same time, in the coffee shop on the first floor of the mall, Cheng Jia squeezed the spoon in her hand, and Mo Xiuchen's words "after amnesia, I fell in love again" echoed in her ears over and over.

Her face turned from white to blue, and then from blue to white.

The complaint of the woman at the table next door came into her ears: "...It's really nothing to do with me, it's all Wen Ran that bad woman, she wants to pretend to be Bai Xiaoxiao..."

Hearing the name of Wen Ran, Cheng Jia's face suddenly changed, and a cold look appeared in her eyes, she tilted her head and looked at the woman at the next table.

It was a young woman with a spoon in one hand and a mobile phone in the other. Although it was only a profile, Cheng Jia clearly saw the anger on her face. A sneer flashed in her heart, she retracted her gaze, and continued to listen to her on the phone. People complain.

It seems that in this world, there are really many people who hate Wenran.

However, Cheng Jia didn't know who this woman was. After listening to her on the phone, she probably understood a little bit. This woman was not here to grab the ink and repair the dust. This made Cheng Jia feel more comfortable.

Up to now, she didn't think she would lose. Her obsession with Mo Xiuchen was so deep that she would only let it go unless she died.

She thought for a few minutes. When the woman paid to leave, Cheng Jia got up, paid the money and walked out of the coffee shop, walked to the parking lot with her, and stopped her: "Miss, please wait."

Qi Meiling was about to open the car door and sit in. Hearing the sound from behind, she turned her head, looked at Cheng Jia coldly, and asked arrogantly: "You call me?"

Cheng Jiahui nodded with a smile: "Yes, miss."

Qi Meiling squinted her eyes and looked at her carefully: "What's the matter?"

Cheng Jia's attitude is still very good, with a smile on her face, and her gentle words: "Just now, I overheard Miss you talking on the phone. It seems that I hate Wen Ran very much."

Qi Meiling's face suddenly changed, and a sharp look appeared in her eyes: "Do you know Wen Ran, or do you want to say something for Wen Ran?" Her tone is very bad, and she can meet Wen Ran wherever she goes. People are really depressed.

"Of course not, it just happens to happen, I also hate Wen Ran, if you want to teach Wen Ran, or vent your anger, I can help you, I don't know what do you call Miss?"

Cheng Jia knows from Qi Meiling's clothes that this woman is from a very good family, and she wants to come, she is a rich lady.

She hopes that the more wealthy and powerful she is, the better, and that she has a strong background to deal with Wen Ran.

Qi Meiling snorted coldly and looked at Cheng Jia disdainfully: "Why did I tell you and why I believe you."

After speaking, she opened the car door and bent down to get into the car. Cheng Jia felt anxious when she saw this, and instinctively reached out to grab Qi Meiling's arm, wanting to say a few more words, but Qi Meiling looked soft and weak, and not only reacted quickly. The ground counter grabbed her wrist and was so strong that she screamed on the spot.

"you……"

Cheng Jia paled with pain, cold sweat rolled off her forehead, and countless emotions such as panic, anger, shock, etc. intertwined in her eyes, all turned into pain in the end.

Qi Meiling's appearance and personality are completely opposite. She is not as weak and harmless as the surface. Not only that, she also vented the anger at Wen Ran these past two days on the woman in front of her.

only heard a soft click, and Cheng Jia screamed again, her face pale.

Qi Meiling snorted coldly and shook off her hand. Looking at Cheng Jia who was so painful that she couldn't stand up straight, she sneered and said, "You just said, can you help me deal with Wen Ran? It's ridiculous, you even have the ability to protect yourself. Nothing, don't show up in front of me again."

(End of this chapter)