"There is water, I'll pour it for you. When will Mr. Mo come? The food I cooked for him is cold."

Although the person she wanted to seduce was not Xiao Liu, she still pretended to be pitiful, hoping that Xiao Liu would be moved by her, and then call Mo Xiuchen and asked him to come to her house after socializing with the client earlier.

"No, there's a cup here."

After she finished speaking, Xiao Liu had already walked to the table, picked up the glass of water on the table, raised her head and poured it into her mouth.

Cheng Jia's face changed, and if he stopped him, he blurted out: "No, you can't drink that glass of water. It was prepared by me for Mr. Mo."

She rushed over, but it was still too late.

Xiao Liu had already finished drinking the whole glass of water, and there was only an empty cup left in his hand. Looking at Cheng Jia with a strange face, he said disapprovingly: "Isn't it just a glass of water? Why are you so nervous? Could it be that there is poison in the water that wants to kill our eldest young master, right?"

"Of course not."

Cheng Jia denied unhappily, reached out and snatched the cup from his hand, and issued an order to expel him: "You have drunk the water, hurry up and leave. After a while, Mr. Mo will see you and me in this room, which is not good."

Xiao Liu frowned, and a little dissatisfied arose on his face. Not only did he not leave, he sat on the chair in front of the table, looking at the exquisite dishes on the table and said, "The eldest young master told me to wait for him here. If he doesn't come, I dare not leave. Cheng Jia, are you cooking by yourself? It seems that your cooking skills are pretty good."

Cheng Jia was a little anxious, but she had no choice but to deal with Xiao Liu, so she had to answer his question perfunctorily: "Yes, these dishes were made for Mr. Mo. Xiao Liu, why not go and see if Mr. Mo got rid of that customer. The dishes will be cold in a while and it will be no longer delicious."

Actually, these dishes are already cold.

Xiao Liu knew that she wanted to leave, but he actually wanted to leave, but he did not dare to disobey the orders of the eldest son.

Since he stepped on Cheng Jia's home, he smelled the rich perfume smell in the house. This smell was not bad. Perfume is relatively expensive and it was very comfortable to smell.

One thing is right, the eldest young master said, Cheng Jia is very beautiful, she is considered a big beauty and has a good figure. Especially tonight, her sexy red outlines her delicate figure, and with the heart-warming perfume, he was a little intoxicated.

Xiao Liu frowned and replied to the question irrelevantly: "Cheng Jia, although the perfume you spray smells good, the eldest young master dislikes perfume the most. You should quickly dissipate the perfume, otherwise the eldest young master will definitely get angry."

A trace of surprise flashed in Cheng Jia's eyes. Does Mo Xiuchen like the smell of perfume the most? Why don't she know this? Moreover, she usually sprays perfume, so Mo Shao didn't act very disgusted.

Seeing that she didn't believe it, Xiao Liu frowned and said unhappily: "If you don't believe me, then I'll call the eldest master now and tell him that you sprayed all over the room to see if he's coming."

Seeing that he really reached out to his pocket to take out his cell phone, Cheng Jia hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed his hand, "Don't call Mr. Mo, I'll find a way to dissipate the perfume smell now."

She drank water first than Xiao Liu. During the two or three minutes of talking to him, the medicine gradually took effect. Her head felt a little dizzy, and a hint of heat appeared in her body.

At this moment, she stood beside Xiao Liu and grabbed his hand. Not only did she not feel disgusted, but she also felt very comfortable.

She was shocked and knew that this was the effect of the medicine. If this continued, even if she could control herself, Xiao Liu would not let her go.

***

Downstairs, Mo Xiuchen was smoking a cigarette while listening to the conversation between Cheng Jia and Xiao Liu upstairs. The smile on the corners of his mouth became thicker. If he guessed correctly, the good show would soon begin.

According to Cheng Jia's previous style of doing things, she was merciless to herself. She would definitely not only spray perfume in the house, but would definitely put some medicine like last time.

In the night, a luxury car slowly approached and parked behind the business car.

A moment later, someone knocked on the car door.

Mo Xiuchen opened the car door and saw Luo Haofeng's smiling face. He frowned slightly. Before he could speak, Luo Haofeng said first: "Xiuchen, Wen Ran is worried about you. Let me see, has Xiao Liu gone up? How is it going now? You won't eavesdrop on others doing that kind of thing, right?"

His pair of peach blossom eyes swept over the Bluetooth headphones on Mo Xiuchen's left ear and bent down to sit in the car.

"Who asked you to tell Ranran?"

Mo Xiuchen's eyes changed, and his eyes stared at Luo Haofeng who was sitting in. This guy was really worried. The last time he was in the hospital, he told Cheng Jia that the person who instructed the construction worker was Wen Ran, and what else he said was that he and Wen Ran would not last long.

He is really afraid that the world will not be in chaos.

Luo Haofeng smiled, not caring about Mo Xiuchen's anger at all. He reached out and snatched his Bluetooth headphones and put them on his ears. After a moment, his eyebrows burst into an evil smile: "Xiuchen, Xiao Liu is lucky tonight. I didn't expect that he, who is honest and honest, can still deal with Cheng Jia."

Mo Xiuchen sneered, "If you envy me, you can go up."

Luo Haofeng twitched his lips when he heard this, and glanced at him sideways and said, "You and Wen Ran are really worthy of being husband and wife. Will Cheng Jia deserve such a handsome and elegant and suave me?"

Mo Xiuchen narrowed his eyes slightly and grabbed the point in his words: "How did Ranran say you?"

Luo Haofeng listened to the progress upstairs and said with a smile: "She is the same as you said. I originally wanted her to be jealous and beneficial to her physical and mental health. But how could she know that she believed you completely. I really don't know whether Wen Ran was stupid or stupid. She didn't get angry when her husband went to find another woman."

At the end, Luo Haofeng made a few twitching sounds with disagreement.

The coldness at the corner of Mo Xiuchen's mouth dissipated, a trace of warmth rippled in Mo Yu's eyes, and a curve was raised unconsciously. Ranran agreed to believe him, and naturally he would not believe Luo Haofeng's provocation.

"Since you want to watch the show, then finish listening to the show here and tell me the whole process later."

Mo Xiuchen looked up at the upstairs, turned his eyes to Luo Haofeng, who was focused, and after giving instructions, he snatched the car keys from his hand, opened the car door and got out of the car.

"Oh, do I really want to listen to everything?"

Luo Haofeng shouted at the closed car door. Mo Xiuchen glanced at him through the car window, walked to his car a few steps, opened the car door and got into the car. After a while, the car left.

"Married men are so boring."

Luo Haofeng's tall body fell onto the seat, and his long fingers unconsciously knocked on the seat, muttering boredly. Mo Xiuchen was not like this before. He became a wife slave in less than two months of marriage.

Where is the shadow of the cold and ruthlessness that was then?
Chapter completed!