Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

412 Don't be unhappy

City g, suburban villa

The New Year’s Eve dinner at Mo Xiuchen’s house is very lively. If there are no uninvited guests, the atmosphere will be more harmonious.

Originally, Mo Xiuchen only invited Wen Jin and Gu Yan and his son, but when dinner was on, the dining table was full of people.

In addition to Luo Haofeng, this person who came early in the morning also has Mo Jingteng and Mo Zixuan who came unwelcome at dusk but had no consciousness at all.

"There are only two people in the house, Zixuan and I are so deserted. Lao Gu, I heard that you are here, so I came here to join in the fun."

Mo Jingteng pretended not to see Mo Xiuchen's unwelcome cold and handsome face, and greeted Gu Yan with a smile. Before they came in, Gu Yan, Luo Haofeng, Wen Jin and others were having a happy chat. As soon as he came, the topic just now ended.

Gu Yan had heard Gu Kai say that after Mo Jingteng learned about Ranran's life experience, he asked Mo Xiuchen to leave Ranran. If it were in the past, he would have regarded Mo Jingteng as a friend, but now, when he saw Mo Jingteng, he felt a grudge in his heart.

"Every year during the Chinese New Year, Akai and I are two people. This year, Xiu Chen and Ranran are rarely invited to us, so we come."

Gu Yan's words were filled with words, what the implication was, Mo Jingteng, were you invited?

Mo Jingteng's face was so thick that it was even worse than the turning of the city wall. He laughed and said, "Xiuchen has always been dissatisfied with my father. Speaking of which, he is better to kiss you. I didn't think that the older people are now, the more they feel that family affection is precious. Didn't I take the initiative to get along with him?"

“We don’t cook much.”

In front of everyone, Mo Xiuchen had no intention of giving Mo Jing a face.

No one here is outsider. Except for Wen Jin who has never seen Mo Xiuchen with this attitude towards Mo Jingteng, the rest are no longer surprised.

"It's okay, I have a bad appetite recently and can't eat much at night, so I'm just Duozixuan."

Mo Jingteng looked at Mo Xiuchen with a smile. In the afternoon, Mo Zixuan told him that he had talked with Mo Xiuchen and was willing to join forces with Mo Xiuchen to catch Xiao Wenqing and Wu Tianyi out.

He didn't know what agreement they had reached, but he was happy to see such a result.

He brought Mo Zixuan over, on the one hand, because he was too deserted at home. He couldn't help but hear that Gu Yan and his son were here.

On the other hand, he wanted to see if Mo Zixuan and Mo Xiuchen really reconciled, or what kind of state they were in, and if Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran were really taking medicine every day.

Is it true, as he said, that he was sick, Wen Ran accompanied him to drink medicine?

What else Mo Xiuchen wanted to say? Wen Ran walked out of the kitchen, and there was a faint smile on her clear face. Seeing Mo Jingteng and Mo Zixuan, they did not show their faces like Mo Xiuchen.

Today is the Chinese New Year. She didn't want Mo Xiuchen to be in a bad mood. After a few steps, she smiled and shouted: "Xiuchen, there is still the last dish, I'll keep it for you, hurry up and go in and cook it."

Mo Jingteng's eyes were slightly shocked when he heard this. Only then did he notice that Wen Ran was wearing an apron on his body, and Mo Xiuchen seemed to have his sleeves rolled up.

Hearing Wen Ran's voice, the gloom in his eyes immediately faded like a tide. He turned his eyes and looked at Wen Ran gently, with a light curve curled up at the corner of his mouth, "Okay, I'll do it."

The smile on Wen Ran's face became even brighter. He walked over and said hello to Mo Jingteng and Mo Zixuan simply said hello and pulled Mo Xiuchen into the kitchen.

Gu Yan followed Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran's figures with loving eyes. Until they entered the kitchen, he was reluctant to withdraw his gaze. Although Mo Zixuan saw Mo Xiuchen's feelings for Wen Ran, he saw him following Wen Ran into the kitchen with a smile on his eyebrows, and he still felt an indescribable feeling in his heart...

In the kitchen, Wen Ran pulled Mo Xiuchen to the glass table, took off his apron, and gently tied it to him. His voice sounded softly in his ears: "Xiuchen, today is the New Year, don't be unhappy."

Mo Xiuchen felt warm in his heart, staring at the gentle and clear eyebrows and eyes, and some emotions surged in his deep eyes.

Wen Ran seemed to feel his emotional change, and the smile on her lips became more and more gentle. After tying up the apron for him, she raised her hand and gently stroked his forehead: "This is what we have spent together, the first year, and the first New Year's Eve dinner together."

"Ranran, I know."

Mo Xiuchen's heart suffocated slightly.

He could not describe his mood. The unhappiness brought to him by Mo Jingteng's appearance was driven away by the woman in front of him with gentle love.

He stared at her gently, and couldn't help but stretch out his hands and hugged her in his arms. Ran Ran who was so understanding and Ran Ran who felt sorry for him so much, Mo Xiuchen just exchanged everything for him, it was worth it.

*

The New Year’s Eve dinner was quite harmonious. Mo Jingteng and Mo Zixuan had a free meal and were always very polite.

Mo Jingteng did not make things difficult for Wen Ran and Mo Jingteng.

After dinner, when Zhang Ma brought the fruit, she asked Mo Xiuchen: "Master, are you taking medicine now?"

Mo Xiuchen frowned, and Wen Ran grabbed his hand with a chuckling and stopped him from saying refusal: "Ma Zhang, bring the medicine."

Zhang Ma smiled: "Okay."

After saying that, she looked at Mo Xiuchen again, as if saying, "With the eldest young lady here, you can't do it without taking medicine."

"Xiuchen, you are still afraid of taking medicine, are you?"

Gu Yan looked at Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran, and laughed and joked.

Mo Xiuchen smiled faintly: "I drank too much when I was a child, but now I am afraid when I see the medicine."

Some people get used to drinking too much medicine, but Mo Xiuchen shows that it is not the type.

Wen Ran frowned, and Mo Xiuchen's understatement was heard in her ears, and she felt uncontrollably sad every time.

Mo Xiuchen did not miss Wen Ran's expression of frowning slightly. The palm she grabbed under the table turned around, holding her little hand in the palm, the smile at the corner of her mouth dyed a little gentle, and said gently: "But now, with Ranran being with me, no matter how bitter I am, I want to drink it."

"Big Master, Big Young Grandma, the medicine is here."

Zhang's mother brought the medicine, Wen Ran pulled out the hand that Mo Xiuchen was holding, took his bowl, looked at Mo Xiuchen, and raised his head to drink the medicine.

Mo Xiuchen smiled with his eyebrows and stared at her gently. Seeing that she had finished drinking a bowl of medicine, he slowly picked up the candied dates and fed them into her mouth, "Ranran, help me take it."

He put another candied date in her palm before picking up his bowl of medicine to drink.

"Xiuchen, no wonder you are willing to drink medicine now. With a beautiful woman, has this medicine become sweet? I remember, once when I was a child, you didn't want to drink it, but Amu and I grabbed you and Akai poured it into your drink."
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next