Chapter 39

A casual meal of the Zhou family is a feast.

Such a big table, so many people sit down, but it is not full.

Zhou Yanchen first opened the chair for moxiran, and when she sat down, he sat beside her.

Old lady Zhou looked at the two people's intimate interaction with a smile and said, "OK, let's move chopsticks."

Her words fall, the public just picked up chopsticks.

Zhou Yanchen's white and well-defined figure is particularly good-looking when holding chopsticks. In fact, he is good-looking no matter what he does. The name of Zhou Meiren is not empty.

He put a piece of eggplant into the dish in front of moxiran. He said softly, "try it."

She hates eggplant!

When I was a child, in order to save food money, my stepmother Liu Fengyan would buy a lot of eggplants and fry them every day.

She got hurt and never touched eggplant again.

It can also be said that people will feel sick when they see it.

However, those who do not know are not guilty.

Mo Xi ran put eggplant into his mouth, chewed it but not chewed it. He swallowed it directly.

Hatefully, Zhou Yanchen even asked her with a smile, "is it delicious?"

In the face of the public if there is no line of sight, Mo West dye can only bite after the Caoya nodded, "delicious."

Zhou Yanchen's Phoenix eyes flashed, and his thin lips stirred up a strange and playful smile.

Then he gave her another chopstick of eggplant.

Mo West dye skin smile meat don't smile, straight want to die immediately.

"This little couple is very affectionate." Wang ruoqing sees that old lady Zhou agrees with Mo Xiran, so she says something coldly.

It's better not to boast at this time.

Sure enough, Mrs. Zhou was smiling and speechless, but people with a clear eye knew that the old lady was happy.

After dinner and chatting in the living room for a while, Zhou Yanchen is going to send moxiran home.

Old lady Zhou took moxiran's hand and patted the back of her hand lovingly, "Xixi, I'll come home to dinner with ah Chen if I have nothing to do."

Mo West dye should be next, and people say goodbye, followed by Zhou Yanchen behind the Zhou family.

Zhou Yanchen didn't wear a coat, only a white shirt inside, with two buttons on his chest, which seemed casual.

Mo Xi ran didn't even think about it, so she went to open the back door.

Just open, then listen to a man low cough warning.

Lift Mou to last week Yan Chen cold stagnant Feng Mou, she vomit tongue, closed the back seat door, obediently go to open the copilot door.

Fasten your seat belt and start the car.

Zhou Yanchen holds the steering wheel in one hand and puts his other hand on the window, supporting his head.

Mo Xi ran hugs her satchel and goes to see him quietly.

It's said that men who drive are the sexiest, especially when the veins on the back of their hands burst slightly.

When she thought about it, she couldn't help but enjoy herself.

Zhou Yanchen glanced at her with a wrinkled eyebrow.

That's stupid.

He said coldly in his heart: "it's estimated that the old lady will find someone to stare at me these days. You'll wait for me in the parking lot after work. We'll go on a date."

A date.

Mo Xi ran frowned, "every day? What can I do if I can't go? "

"Chi!"

As soon as she spoke, black Bentley stopped abruptly.

Due to inertia, Mo Xi ran fell forward. Fortunately, with the safety belt, he bounced back.

"What are you doing?"

Subconscious low roar, she turns her head, in front of suddenly put together a magnified handsome face.

In the cramped space, two people breathe and smell each other.

"You, you, you..."

Even say three you, Mo West dye can't say other words, don't dare to move.

The distance is too close. The smell of Cologne on him encircles her like a snake.

"President, President?"

Reaching out, she touched his solid chest. "You, you sit back."

Zhou Yanchen's Phoenix eyes drooped, and his eyes fell on his delicate white hands.

"What is the first clause in the marriage agreement?"

The cold voice of a man.

Do not touch the other person's body without permission.

Flashed this sentence in my mind, Mo Xi ran was scalded by boiling water and generally took back his hand.

Eyes drop yo yo turn, her eyes everywhere, panic said: "president, what did I say wrong?"

Zhou Yanchen finally withdrew his body and said slowly: "I hate people saying no to me, understand?"

Overbearing!

I really think of myself as Emperor!

She can't!

What!

"I see." The low brow agreeable enunciation, Mo West dye shrinks the shoulder, disguises oneself as far as possible obedient small beast.

Zhou Yanchen snorted and started the car again.