Chapter 130

The whole process, she felt that they are redundant! Mo Yanchen can do it all by himself. He knows all about these works and matching. It took only half an hour to settle the bill!

At this time, she sighed in her heart, Mr. Mo, you are really an omnipotent man.

When he returned to Mo yuan, it was dusk, and Wu Hao had arrived at the gate.

"Less ink." He called respectfully, but Shen Chengjing knew that he must have something to look for him.

If nothing, these people will choose to hide, or disappear! After a few days, I understood their habits.

"Give it to me." She stretched out her hand to take things. She saw that a Ze didn't know where to flash out and took things from Mo Yanchen's hand: "madam, give it to me."

He said, carrying things to go inside, Shen Chengjing walked a few steps, suddenly thought of a thing.

"Your wound! You can't eat seafood. " All day long, she watched him move freely, almost forgetting that he was a patient!

"You go upstairs and have a rest. I'll cook later." He said, nodding to Mo Wen, and they went into the study.

Ah Ze sent the things back to the kitchen and opened them up. He clapped his hands and came out.

"Madame."

"Azar." She stopped him.

A then just walked two steps, don't understand of turn head, still respectfully walk back to her in front.

"What can I do for you, madam?"

"You have a grudge against the Shen family?" She felt that a Ze's behavior today was a little strange. Looking at those people, her eyes were full of hatred. A good Shen Ziqian was slapped by him.

Hearing this, a Ze felt embarrassed and touched his head: "of course, she is disrespectful to her wife, which is a big hatred."

“……”

After chatting with a Ze, she went upstairs to change her clothes and stood on the balcony, watching the ink garden shrouded in the night, and the brilliant lights of the ink garden were shining.

Looking back on a lot of things, she sorted out her emotions and then went downstairs slowly to hear the noise coming from the kitchen.

Standing in front of the kitchen door, she saw that Mo Yanchen was busy leisurely, with the fragrance of delicious food coming from her. She leaned there, and her stomach cried out in hunger.

"Sit outside." He seemed to have eyes behind him, as if he had known she was standing there.

She came in and stood behind him, looking over his arm. She saw that he was adjusting the ingredients leisurely, with light wind and cloud.

"Uncle, can I help you?" She glanced at his arm, let the "wounded" cook, she felt sorry.

"Hungry?" He turned his head, looked at her, and his eyes fell on her abdomen.

She had a slightly collapsed face, frowned, and covered her stomach with her hand, laughing awkwardly.

"I'm a little hungry." In fact, she is more than a little hungry? She found that this one at home was the best one in the chef. She wanted to move chopsticks immediately.

"It'll be ready in a minute." He said, hand suddenly more than a basin, handed to her in front: "end out mat belly."

She looked down and saw that he had already washed the fruit.

"Good." She took the fruit, picked up a virgin fruit and handed it to his mouth: "uncle, it's hard."

He looked at the white jade hand holding the red cherry fruit in front of him. It was tempting and white. He opened his mouth and bit the cherry fruit. He was frivolous. Feeling the lips touch her fingertips, like an electric shock to her whole body!

Shen Chengjing is shocked all over. She quickly retracts her hand. Her pink cheeks are red to the end of her ears. Her little hand is frowning. She turns her head and walks out with the fruit plate in her arms.

"Bang." When she went out, she bumped into the door frame and ran into the hall, panting loudly.

Her heart was pounding fiercely, and the numbness of her fingertips was not reduced. She gently wiped her fingers and looked up at the direction of the kitchen, thinking deeply.

Mo Yanchen heard the noise, looked back at her figure, could not help shaking his head, this girl! Looking at the usual bold, in fact, is a dry girl