Mo Xiuchen didn't feel sorry for Cheng Jia, but he just glanced at her indifferently and then withdrew his gaze.

When he walked to the dining table, Mo Xiuchen still pulled away the chair for Cheng Jia, pulled out another one and sat down.

"Xiuchen, thank you."

His simple behavior made Cheng Jia move and happy. He thanked him with a smile before sitting down.

Mo Xiuchen just said "um" lightly, picked up the chopsticks and started eating. Cheng Jia was a little confused about the fact that he didn't like Western food in D-country and had always stubbornly liked Chinese food.

According to her previous knowledge from Xiao Wenqing, Mo Xiuchen was not opposed to Western food, but now he has lost his memory, but he doesn't like Western food. She asked him why, but he just said he didn't like it.

Cheng Jia always felt a little uneasy when she looked at the white porridge, vegetables, and small buns on the dining table.

If she remembers correctly, Xiao Liu once mentioned to her that most of the breakfasts of Wen Ran and Mo Xiuchen usually eat these, such as toasts, and Wen Ran doesn't like them very much.

She looked at Mo Xiuchen with elegant appearance. Even if he sat in front of him, she couldn't feel at ease. She always remembered how loving he and Wen Ran were before, and how doting and loving Wen Ran was. Even a look was enough to make people jealous and crazy.

"Why don't you eat?"

Mo Xiuchen felt Cheng Jia's eyes and raised his eyes slightly. His deep eyes captured the complex eyes that were infiltrated and closed in her eyes. His eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of doubt passed by his heart.

Seeing that he seemed to him, Cheng Jia put away the jealousy and resentment he had inadvertently revealed just now, immediately changed into a gentle smile on his face, and said softly: "I like to watch you eat."

Mo Xiuchen's expression was slightly stunned, and his beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly.

"Xiuchen, don't be angry, I'll eat it right away."

Cheng Jia thought he was unhappy because she looked at him. Although she felt sad, she still had a gentle smile on her face. After saying that, she immediately picked up the chopsticks, picked up the vegetables and put them into the plate in front of Mo Xiuchen.

Mo Xiuchen did not look at her, but narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes stopped on the porridge in front of him, his expression a little stunned.

"Xiuchen, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing his expression, Cheng Jia's eyebrows were confused and asked with some concern.

Mo Xiuchen raised his eyes and met her caring eyes and said lightly: "I'm wondering, your feet won't be cured in a short time. Should I transfer someone from the headquarters?"

"ah?"

Cheng Jia was not worried about this. Suddenly she heard him mention work, she didn't react at once. She blinked blankly, and her brain digested the message in his words and said hurriedly: "Xiuchen, my feet don't affect my work. Today I can accompany you to meet the client."

Mo Xiuchen has stopped their relationship from being on the line of friends and is not allowed to go beyond the line. If she finds someone to replace her job, how can she stay with him?

"I just want you to have a good rest, what are you afraid of?"

Mo Xiuchen looked at Cheng Jia with a funny look. The panic and fear in her eyes made him feel a little unhappy. In fact, he was just talking about this casually. Just now, Cheng Jia's words "I like to watch you eat" made a trace of emotion flash in his heart inexplicably.

Some emotion was picked up indescribable, as if someone had said this once, "Xiuchen, I like to watch you eat."

He didn't know if this was his own hallucination, but the feeling of being touched was very clear.

He wanted to make that feeling stronger to help him remember something, but Cheng Jia interrupted his thoughts, so he casually asked whether someone should replace her.

If it were another man, he would think that the master of his hallucination was the fiancée who had always been by his side and had a crush on the sun and moon.

But Mo Xiuchen is really an alien. He has no connection with his occasional emotions to Cheng Jia, except for his displeasure.

Instead, he felt that his attitude towards her should be cold, just like he was keen on Chinese food every day after losing his memory. Subconsciously, he felt that he had accompanied someone to eat these breakfasts every day.

If the person he was with was Cheng Jia subconsciously, she would definitely be very happy. She was moved to say that even if he forgot the past, he would not have it.

Forgot the food she likes.

However, Cheng Jia did not. She even asked him at the beginning why he didn’t like Western food and was so persistent in Chinese food. How did he answer at that time?

He said: "I don't like Western food, I like Chinese food."

Cheng Jia also had a strange phenomenon, that is, when she was having breakfast with him every day, she often watched him get insane, and didn't know what he was thinking. Before, he ignored her and just thought she was invisible.

But just now, he raised his eyes in a daze and captured the emotions that were too late to put away in her eyes. He actually saw jealousy and resentment. Although she quickly restrained her eyes, he was still very sure that it was not his own hallucination.

He did not eat the dish that Cheng Jia put in his plate, but instead picked up the dish and put it in his mouth, chewed it slowly, and stopped making any more noise.

Cheng Jia's heart was hanging high, and the worry in her eyes increased instead of reducing, and her beautiful facial features wrinkled tightly, "Xiuchen, I can really work now, don't find someone else, okay?"

"Um."

Mo Xiuchen did not look up and nodded lightly. He was a little suspicious, is Cheng Jia really the woman he once loved deeply, why did he feel comfortable when he saw her panic and scared now?

Either it’s because I have a psychological problem or Cheng Jia has a problem.

Mo Xiuchen got this answer in his heart, but he was still calm on his face and had no emotional changes. Cheng Jia was not sure whether his 'Yes' promised her or what it meant.

It can be seen that he was eating breakfast attentively, looking like he didn't want to be disturbed. She didn't dare to ask questions anymore, so she could only guess in her heart that after a breakfast, her heart was still ups and downs and could not be at ease.

Mo Xiuchen finished a bowl of porridge and wiped his mouth gracefully, and then he spoke slowly: "I don't want you to jump with me on one foot to meet the client. He was said to be a boss who abused his subordinates. If you know the situation in China better than me, you can choose one person to temporarily replace your job. Just wait until your feet are ready, and then transfer the person away."

"Cleaning Dust..."

"It's just settled. After you finish breakfast, call back and discuss with my dad. I made an appointment with the client at 10 o'clock."

After he finished speaking, he did not give Cheng Jia a chance to speak again, so he got up and walked out of the restaurant and went to the study.
Chapter completed!