Qiao Anxia pursed his lips, not being able to react in time.
The servant's voice came from outside the living room, "Sir, dinner is ready."
"Go eat, go eat." Hurriedly pushing Mo Han City forward, Qiao Anxia's face was flushed red.
Mo Han City lowered his eyes and smiled with his lips curled up. He feigned a slight smile and said, "It just so happens that I'm hungry." As she spoke, she lowered her head to bite her lips.
His eyes flickered, and he quickly covered his mouth with his hand to make space for himself. He quickly stood up and said, "I'm going to eat."
Looking at her fleeing figure, Mo Han City chuckled softly.
In the dining hall, Mother Lin prepared a table full of dishes.
Even though these dishes looked ordinary, they couldn't compare to the delicacies of the chefs in the Old Residence of Mo.
However, the taste was not inferior in any way. It also gave off a homey taste!
Qiao Anxia ate with relish and could not help praising, "Mother Lin, the food you cook is so delicious!"
"I know you like to eat these dishes, young master specifically asked me to make them." Mother Lin did not dare to accept credit, and said with a chuckle.
Miss Qiao loved to eat. After so many years had passed, she only remembered a few of them, but her young master remembered every single one of them clearly.
"Did I like this before?" Qiao Anxia's hand paused for a moment before he curiously asked.
Ever since she lost her memories, this was the first time she had eaten these dishes. She did indeed feel very fond of them.
Mo Han City seemed to understand her taste very well.
"Yes, you used to like eating these too, so every time you came to find Young Master, Young Master would tell us to prepare them in advance."
As Mother Lin said this, she glanced at the little shrimp mountain gradually piled up on the plate in front of Qiao Anxia and suddenly sighed with emotion. "In the past, whenever you came here, young master would always peel shrimp shells for you, just like now."
That was exactly what Mother Lin remembered the most.
He couldn't help but think of the past, when the two of them had a meal together.
Even though the young master despised Miss Qiao for being too noisy, he had always been looking forward to her coming to find him.
Moreover, he would always tell her in advance to prepare Miss Qiao's favorite food. During dinner time, he would quietly peel the shell of the prawn for her and place the peeled prawn onto her plate.
It was only when he was with Miss Qiao that the young master would not be so cold as to refuse someone a thousand miles away.
Qiao Anxia's heart was filled with an indescribable happiness at knowing a few things about the past.
She picked up a prawn and put it to her lips. She looked at the city and smiled proudly, "It seems that someone liked me a long time ago."
Mo Han City's eyes flashed as he pretended to be cold. "I was just forced."
"A stubborn mouth." Johann picked up a prawn and took a heavy bite.
Even though a certain someone was arrogant and unwilling to admit it, the prawns were constantly being peeled and placed on Joanna's plate.
It had been a long time since she had eaten this kind of food with a shell.
He was too lazy to peel the shell, so he hadn't eaten much in four years.
Moreover, Mo Tingyue didn't really care about her, and the food in the house was usually made according to his preferences.
Even if there were times when he would take an unusual attitude towards her and occasionally care for her, he would only assume that she didn't like the food with shells and wouldn't order any of these things.
It had been a long time since Qiao Anxia had experienced such a feeling of care and concern. His mood was unconsciously filled with joy.
Seeing that she was eating happily, a hint of gentleness appeared in Mo Han City's eyes. "I'll bring you to a place after we finish eating."
After dinner, Mo Han City brought her to the outdoor garden at the top of the villa.
As soon as he walked in, the faint fragrance of roses assaulted his nose.
"This place is …"
Her watery eyes were reflected in a shimmering crystal star, swaying in the breeze.
Two rows of palace candles stood below him, and at the end of the path of red roses, there was a round transparent room with a large, soft pink hammock inside.
The floor was covered with a white feather carpet, and at night you could see the stars.
This place is the same as the Qiao Family's Air Garden...
Mo Han City held her hand and walked step by step towards the transparent round house.
The corner of her mouth curled up into a beautiful smile as she looked at Ning Xuemo. "This is the Star Room."
The tip of her nose started to ache uncontrollably, and the mist covering her beautiful eyes started to flow down to the ground.
Beneath the light, his expression was one of panic. Seeing that she was crying, he hurriedly grabbed her shoulders and leaned over. He asked softly, "Why are you crying? "You don't like it?"
Qiao Anxia's eyes were red as he shook his head. He bit his lower lip and stared into Su Chen's gentle eyes as he sobbed, "Mo Han City, don't you think you …" Is it a little better? "
She finally regained her senses.
The emotions that had been suppressed all along exploded at this moment.
The better Mo Han City treated her, the more she could not control the sadness in her heart.
It took her four years to please a man who didn't love her at all.
Mo Han City had spent four years waiting for a person who had lost his memories.
After finding her, he still treated her well.
She had clearly forgotten about the feeling of being cared for and loved, but he was still so stubborn like this, even to the point of forsaking his life for her.
At first she thought he was a demon.
Unexpectedly, at the peak of the mountain, she was left behind by Mo Tinyue. She waited for Mo Tinyue outside the prison for nearly 10 hours, and even … In the Mo family residence, she was given too much blood to be shocked.
Every time she was on the verge of despair, he would appear and save her.
Today at the hospital, he had even rushed towards her without a care for himself, even risking his life to heal her.
Thinking of this, Joanna couldn't help but want to cry.
Tears kept rolling down her face, and Joanna's body was trembling slightly. She was afraid, afraid that all of this was like a dream. One day, she would wake up.
Seeing her cry, Mo Han City felt her uneasiness and gently wiped the tears at the corners of her eyes with his fingers.
Surprisingly, his eyes darkened, and his voice became cold. "Yes, it's too good for you. It won't happen again."
His voice, without the least bit of undulation, crashed into Joanna's eardrums, causing her to stop crying.
Shi Mu raised his head and looked into Shi Mu's eyes. He was stunned. For a moment, his mind was in a whirl, and he was unable to react.
Mo Hancheng suddenly tightened his grip on her shoulders and leaned close to her face. He exhaled coldly, "Only I treat you well. Do you think it's fair?"
"Not fair." Joanna shook her head.
After she finished speaking, she was stunned.
His eyes were deep and dark, and there was a breathtaking magic in them that seemed to suck people in.
Qiao Anxia knew very well that the feeling of one paying with their own hands was truly difficult to bear.
She subconsciously asked back, "Then how about I treat you from now on?"
"How can you treat me well? "Hmm?" Staring at her stupefied face, Mo Hancheng seemed to get the answer he wanted and was induced step by step.
Qiao Anxia panicked a little. He was too close, so close that even a warm breath fell on her face, causing her to almost lose her ability to think.
She tilted her face slightly to the side, trying to avoid his burning gaze.
Mo Han City did not plan to give her any chance to react.
Her slender hands straightened her face and held her chin, allowing her to look directly into his eyes.
"Qiao Anxia, it was you who first provoked me into falling in love with you, then abandoned me and forgot about me. You made me wait four years for you, made me angry for you for four years, sought for you for four years. It wasn't easy for me to find you, but you married my big brother!"
"Tell me, should you be punished?"