Chapter 1875 Maybe he knew it a long time ago
Looking at the dishes on the plate in front of him, Mo Xiuchen frowned slightly.
A trace of displeasure appeared on the handsome face.
A trace of nervousness flashed in Jiang Hui’s eyes, and he quickly explained, "President Mo, I..."
"I am not used to other people picking up food."
Mo Xiuchen stared at the plate in front of him coldly. Without giving Jiang Hui a chance to explain, he called in the waiter and changed him to a plate.
Looking at the waiter holding the plate in front of Mo Xiuchen and replacing it with a new one, Jiang Hui's face turned pale.
For a while, she felt lost.
I don't know what Mo Xiuchen's attitude is.
Before boarding the plane, Bai Xiaoxiao also said that this was the first time that Mo Xiuchen took a woman other than Wen Ran on a business trip, saying that Mo Xiuchen might admire her, or maybe she had something special.
Jiang Hui naturally thought that it was because she had a face similar to Mo Xiuchen's mother that Mo Xiuchen distinguished her from other women.
However, Mo Xiuchen was not always gentle to her.
Sometimes gentle, sometimes indifferent.
This keeps her heart hanging all the time, unable to touch the ground.
Mo Xiuchen glanced at the new plate, then picked up the chopsticks unhurriedly. When he was about to pick up the dishes, he seemed to realize that Jiang Hui was still pale, looking at him blankly.
His deep eyes flashed slightly, and he said flatly, "Eat."
Jiang Hui looked at Mo Xiuchen blankly, and asked softly, “Mr. Mo, do you hate me very much?”
"Hate, where do you start?"
Mo Xiuchen picks up the dishes on the plate and feeds them into his mouth. The taste is elegant and noble.
Just when Jiang Hui thought he would not answer her, Mo Xiuchen swallowed the food in his mouth and looked at her with deep eyes.
Jiang Hui touched Mo Xiuchen's deep eyes, and his heart trembled.
Subconsciously tightened his lips.
Mo Xiuchen just looked at her faintly, his eyebrows were clear and handsome, and his expression was indifferent. After a few seconds of silence, he slowly said, "No, you look like a person."
"what?"
Jiang Hui seemed to be puzzled.
A pair of eyes opened wide, "Mr. Mo, I don't understand."
Mo Xiuchen ticked the corner of his mouth, but he didn’t form a smile. “I don’t actually remember her appearance anymore, but when I saw you, I thought you were very similar to her.”
Jiang Hui blinked and asked timidly, "President Mo, can I ask, who are you talking about?"
"My mother."
Mo Xiuchen answered calmly.
Jiang Hui's heart trembled again, as if some emotions filled his heart all at once.
She couldn't tell what kind of emotion it was, but she felt that she was surrounded by that kind of inexplicable emotion, like being enveloped by a net, completely struggling.
Mo Xiuchen did not show the slightest sadness, sadness, or even nostalgia. He used the tone of a stranger and said briefly, “She jumped to death when I was eight years old.”
"President Mo, I'm sorry."
Jiang Hui felt that she had made a huge mistake, with sadness, pity, and countless emotions intertwined in her eyes.
Mo Xiuchen constricted his eyes, and a trace of coldness ran deep into his eyes.
Put down his chopsticks and stood up and said, "I have something to do. You can eat by yourself and leave at 2 o'clock in the afternoon."
Jiang Hui opened his mouth, unable to say a word.
could only watch Mo Xiuchen's handsome figure disappear from sight.
She retracted her gaze, then looked at the dishes on the table, Mo Xiuchen's words echoed in her ears, and it was suddenly difficult to come over.
Meng Ke asked her to get close to Mo Xiuchen and provoke the feelings between Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran. Her goddad also asked her to listen to Meng Ke, so Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran must break their relationship.
However, she suddenly didn't want to do this.
She thought of the place she collected, all the information and deeds about Mo Xiuchen, whether it was his misery in childhood, hardships in his youth, loneliness in adulthood, and all his efforts in his relationship with Wen Ran.
made her deeply moved and fell in love with him deeply.
Perhaps, few women would not be impressed by Mo Xiuchen. Jiang Hui also knew clearly that no matter what she did, she would not be able to seduce Mo Xiuchen.
Because Mo Xiuchen looked at her eyes, he didn't have the slightest thought, and he didn't even bother to give it a hint of temperature. This is very different from the affectionate look Mo Xiuchen looks at Wen Ran.
Thinking of something, she suddenly choked her breath.
suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of the restaurant entrance.
Why did Mo Xiuchen tell her just now that she looked like his mother, and said in a non-sentimental tone that his mother jumped to death when he was eight years old.
Jiang Hui squeezed his chopsticks tightly, and the pale color on his face became deeper and deeper.
Could it be that Mo Xiuchen was warning her?
In fact, he knew she was approaching him on purpose, but he just didn’t want to pay attention to it all the time?
is that so?
Jiang Hui was suddenly upset.
If Mo Xiuchen had known that she appeared in front of him purposefully and deliberately approached him, how would he deal with her?
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After Luo Haofeng left, Bai Xiaoxiao opened the refrigerator to check what ingredients were in it.
I was ok, she started lunch.
was about to call Luo Haofeng, and Luo Haofeng returned.
As soon as he entered the living room, he smelled the scent of the food, and when he saw Bai Xiaoxiao coming out of the kitchen carrying the food, a touch of joy flashed in Luo Haofeng's long and narrow peach blossom eyes, and he hurried to her.
"Xiao Xiao, how did you start cooking?"
If she came out with the vegetables alone, Luo Haofeng would not be so sure.
But Bai Xiaoxiao still wears an apron around her waist, which proves that she is the one who cooks.
Bai Xiaoxiao said with a smile, “I’m fine when I’m idle, so I’ll cook two dishes. I’m about to call you. I didn’t expect you to come back.”
"Where is Auntie, didn't she come?"
Luo Haofeng looked at the kitchen, but did not see the shadow of his aunt.
Bai Xiaoxiao walked to the restaurant with the dishes, and explained to Luo Haofeng who was next to him, “I’m letting Auntie go back. Go wash your hands and eat.”
"Great."
Luo Haofeng waited for her to put down the dishes, took her into his arms and kissed her, then smiled and went to the bathroom to wash her hands.
Touching the cheek that was kissed by him, a touch of sweetness appeared between Bai Xiaoxiao's eyebrows and eyes.
Two minutes later, Luo Haofeng and Bai Xiaoxiao sat at the dining table.
"What did you say when you went to Ruo IKEA?"
Bai Xiaoxiao gave Luo Haofeng a piece of meat and asked concerned.
Luo Haofeng frowned lightly, and a smile quickly appeared on his face, while serving Bai Xiaoxiao with vegetables, while answering her questions, "Uncle Tian slapped Ruo Yi. Although Aunt Tian is angry, she feels soft. Some, I learned that Ruoyi is pregnant with Jian Yiwei's child and is still protecting her."
Bai Xiaoxiao's eyes were worried, "If Ruoyi is pregnant, is it okay to be slapped by her father?"
"I accompanied her to the hospital for a checkup, no problem. However, her father told her to kill the child."
"What about Ruoyi, what is she going to do?"
"Jian Yiwei has already bought a ticket to return to China, the rest is still uncertain."
(End of this chapter)