The cute wife turned over and said No to the president!
Chapter 180 I'm Not Cooked!
Chapter 1 Hey I'm Not Familiar!Seeing the look of Xiaoguai holding the model in his arms, he sighed gently, it seems that he really likes it.
"Where's the key?" Wen Wan looked at Moslow.
But Moslow raised his wrist to look at the time and said, "Let's go, let's take you out for dinner first."
Wen Wan was taken aback, and then directly refused, "Thank you for your kindness, but, Xiaoguai doesn't like to eat outside food, let's go back and make it ourselves."
"Are you sure you know how to cook?" Moslow raised his eyebrows, with a hint of teasing in his tone, "Or, the food you make will not be poisoned if you eat it?"
Xiaoguai looked at Wen Wan with a sympathetic expression.
Wen Wan got angry when she heard the words, pointed at Xiao Guai, and said a lesson: "You brat! Did you just buy you off with a model airplane?"
Xiaoguai frowned and corrected: "I just don't want to eat dark food."
"You—" Wen Wan felt that she lost all face.
Moslow seemed to be in a good mood, and he was generous with the shot, "These models on the closet are all given to you."
Xiaoguai looked up in surprise, and looked at Moslow as if confirming.
"In the future, as long as you are obedient and obedient, you can do whatever you want." Moslow felt that chasing women is like fighting a war. If you can't attack directly, you can attack sideways.It should be easier to please this little thing than to please the mother.
Wen Wan really wanted to be strong to the end, but in the end she obediently followed the man out the door.
Moslow took them to Diyang, and they were familiar with Wen Wan and the employees of Diyang. After all, she and Moslow often came here before.However, the appearance of Xiaoguai set off a wave of gossip.They were all guessing whether this was the illegitimate son of President Mo who was living outside.
"Brother Qing!"
Rong Xiya's voice was not an auditory hallucination.Turning back Wen Wan, she didn't expect to meet this woman here.
"Aunt Rong." Mo Yao greeted the other party politely.
"Yaoyao is so good." Rong Xiya touched Yaoyao's head, and when her eyes fell on Wen Wan and Xiaoguai, her expression immediately changed, "You guys are..."
"Take them out for a meal." Moslow's tone clearly regarded Wen Wan and Xiaoguai as his own.
"Brother Qing, aren't you going to get engaged to Miss Zhuang?" Rong Xiya tentatively smiled with a stiff smile.
"Didn't your brother tell you? It's been cancelled." Moslow's attitude towards Rong Xiya can't be said to be very good.
"Cancel?" Rong Xiya murmured, her eyes glanced at the little girl next to Wen Wan, her expression was a little unnatural.
Moslow ignored her, and directly pulled Yaoyao to move on.
"You have another chance." Wen Wan suddenly approached Rong Xiya and lowered her voice.
In Rong Xiya's view, Wen Wan's words are more like a kind of irony, or a kind of showing off.
Wen Wan smiled at Rong Xiya wishing you good luck, then took Xiaoguai's hand and followed Moslow away.
"Miss Rong is pretty." After entering the private room, Wen Wan said something on purpose.
"Does Zhuang Furong look good?" Moslow asked the woman with a sideways glance.
Wen Wan was startled, and murmured, "Of course... Ms. Zhuang is better looking."
"They are good-looking, just like peonies and peonies, which are very pleasing to the eye." Moslow continued, and the metaphor was very appropriate.
"Then... Where's Miss Tong?" Wen Wan sat down next to Xiaoguai, and asked seemingly unintentionally.
"Yanyan, it's...an orchid in the empty valley. The most important thing is her quality of being willing to be lonely." Moslow thought for a while and made a metaphor.
I don't know if it's gentle and caring, but she always feels that Moslow is mocking herself.
"What about me?" Wen Wan asked again.
Moslow looked up at the woman, then smiled, "What do you think you look like?"
"..." Wen Wan stared at Moslow without answering.
"Lotus? Lily?" Moslow deliberately picked up the ending, "You don't even look like you, you are more like a poppy, poisonous!"
"That didn't poison you to death!" Wen Wan snorted coldly.
Noticing that Xiaoguai and Yaoyao were looking back and forth between her and Moslow's faces, as if she couldn't understand what the two were talking about, Wen Wan immediately changed the subject, "Yaoyao, at school, did brother bully you?" you?"
Yaoyao subconsciously glanced at Xiaoguai, then shook her head.
"If he bullies you, remember to tell auntie, and auntie will help you deal with him." Wen Wan continued to instruct.
Yaoyao nodded and responded, "En."
Moslow specially ordered celery and shrimp for Yaoyao, and Yaoyao's little face immediately turned bitter.
"Why do you love this dish so much?" Wen Wan was puzzled, could it be done differently.
Moslow was silent for a moment, then whispered: "Because, you used to love to eat."
As soon as the voice fell, the other three people all looked at Moslow.
Wen Wan sighed: "How is it possible? I don't like celery."
"You don't like to eat, so you pick out celery every time and only eat shrimp." Moslow explained with a smile on his lips.
In an instant, the ambiguity between the two escalated.
Wen Wan's heart began to beat uncontrollably again. It turned out that many of his habits were related to himself.
"Then, you can do it differently, why do you have to be so troublesome?" Wen Wan felt that the past self was quite strange.
"No trouble, because I like to eat celery." Moslow explained with a smile.
"My brother also likes to eat celery." Yaoyao suddenly added.During lunch at school, she saw it.
The two adults looked at Xiaoguai at the same time, Xiaoguai frowned, and said in a cold voice: "Is it strange to love celery? People who don't like celery are strange."
Wen Wan looked at Moslow, his eyes seemed to say, you have finally found the same kind.
"The few restaurants you took me to before, we used to go there often?" Wen Wan suddenly remembered the time when we first met, he often took her out for dinner.
"Well. You love food very much. You have patronized almost all the restaurants in city A. You love spicy food very much. That's when I got gastroenteritis." Moslow recalled.
Wen Wan was very curious about the past of the two of them, but she didn't have the courage to ask further.
"Once, on a whim, you said that you wanted to learn to cook by yourself, so that you could eat and do whatever you wanted. Then, you tormented my stomach for a whole month, and you almost ordered the kitchen." Memories are like a river that has broken its embankment, and it is out of control, "So, your dark cooking has completely given me a psychological shadow."
Wen Wan listened intently, and the two little ghosts next to him were even more engrossed.
"In order not to be poisoned by your cooking, I learned to cook. At that time, I only thought that if I got married in the future, I couldn't eat out every day. If you don't know how to do it, I can only learn from you." .” Moslow’s voice sounded a little sad.
Wen Wan took a deep breath, it would be a lie to say that she was not moved, she tried her best to restrain her emotions, she smiled with tears, "It turns out that cooking really depends on talent."
"It's good to know, so don't go into the kitchen again." Moslow replied softly: "If you really want to eat, I can make it for you."
Wen Wan lowered her eyes immediately, her face was slightly red.
"Father, Yaoyao also wants to eat."
"Well, Dad will make it for you later." Moslow seemed to be in a good mood, so he readily agreed.
After a meal, Maslow almost captured Wen Wan's heart, but fortunately, her remaining rationality was awakened by Xiaoguai.
After returning to the apartment, Wen Wan found that the door had been opened. She thought it was a burglar, but it was Moslow who arranged for someone to open the door for her.
Maslow let the two children enter the door first, and then left her alone.
"Don't do anything foolish!" She looked at the man warily and warned.
Moslow approached step by step, forcing the woman into a corner, and suddenly there was a bouquet of flowers in his hand as if by magic.Wen Wan recognized it, it was a poppy.
"..." Wen Wan's heart started pounding like a deer again.
Just when Wen Wan thought that the man wanted to send her flowers, he actually put them in his mouth and ate them, his eyes immediately widened. This man must be crazy.
"You are this flower, knowing that it is poisonous and addictive, but I am still...willing to eat it!" Moslow stared at the woman trapped in his arms affectionately, and said every word.
Wen Wan felt that a certain part of her heart had completely collapsed.
"Give me another chance, please? Give yourself a chance too." Moslow's voice was very soft, and his eyes moved down slightly, falling on the woman's slightly parted red lips.
Wen Wan felt that the man was approaching her, that lips... were getting closer and closer to her, she closed her eyes as if she had been hypnotized.When that piece of warmth and coolness just touched her red lips, the anti-theft door suddenly opened, Xiaoguai stood at the door, stared at the two people who were ambiguously embracing each other, and reminded in a cold voice: "It's time to sleep."
Wen Wan immediately came back to her senses, pushed the man away abruptly, and ran back to the house in embarrassment.
Moslow stared at Xiaoguai, gritted his teeth, "You really know how to pinch!"
"Mom is mine!" Xiaoguai stared back at the man.
"You—" Seeing the door being slammed shut, Moslow suddenly realized that his tactics were wrong. This brat is not familiar at all!
"Where's the key?" Wen Wan looked at Moslow.
But Moslow raised his wrist to look at the time and said, "Let's go, let's take you out for dinner first."
Wen Wan was taken aback, and then directly refused, "Thank you for your kindness, but, Xiaoguai doesn't like to eat outside food, let's go back and make it ourselves."
"Are you sure you know how to cook?" Moslow raised his eyebrows, with a hint of teasing in his tone, "Or, the food you make will not be poisoned if you eat it?"
Xiaoguai looked at Wen Wan with a sympathetic expression.
Wen Wan got angry when she heard the words, pointed at Xiao Guai, and said a lesson: "You brat! Did you just buy you off with a model airplane?"
Xiaoguai frowned and corrected: "I just don't want to eat dark food."
"You—" Wen Wan felt that she lost all face.
Moslow seemed to be in a good mood, and he was generous with the shot, "These models on the closet are all given to you."
Xiaoguai looked up in surprise, and looked at Moslow as if confirming.
"In the future, as long as you are obedient and obedient, you can do whatever you want." Moslow felt that chasing women is like fighting a war. If you can't attack directly, you can attack sideways.It should be easier to please this little thing than to please the mother.
Wen Wan really wanted to be strong to the end, but in the end she obediently followed the man out the door.
Moslow took them to Diyang, and they were familiar with Wen Wan and the employees of Diyang. After all, she and Moslow often came here before.However, the appearance of Xiaoguai set off a wave of gossip.They were all guessing whether this was the illegitimate son of President Mo who was living outside.
"Brother Qing!"
Rong Xiya's voice was not an auditory hallucination.Turning back Wen Wan, she didn't expect to meet this woman here.
"Aunt Rong." Mo Yao greeted the other party politely.
"Yaoyao is so good." Rong Xiya touched Yaoyao's head, and when her eyes fell on Wen Wan and Xiaoguai, her expression immediately changed, "You guys are..."
"Take them out for a meal." Moslow's tone clearly regarded Wen Wan and Xiaoguai as his own.
"Brother Qing, aren't you going to get engaged to Miss Zhuang?" Rong Xiya tentatively smiled with a stiff smile.
"Didn't your brother tell you? It's been cancelled." Moslow's attitude towards Rong Xiya can't be said to be very good.
"Cancel?" Rong Xiya murmured, her eyes glanced at the little girl next to Wen Wan, her expression was a little unnatural.
Moslow ignored her, and directly pulled Yaoyao to move on.
"You have another chance." Wen Wan suddenly approached Rong Xiya and lowered her voice.
In Rong Xiya's view, Wen Wan's words are more like a kind of irony, or a kind of showing off.
Wen Wan smiled at Rong Xiya wishing you good luck, then took Xiaoguai's hand and followed Moslow away.
"Miss Rong is pretty." After entering the private room, Wen Wan said something on purpose.
"Does Zhuang Furong look good?" Moslow asked the woman with a sideways glance.
Wen Wan was startled, and murmured, "Of course... Ms. Zhuang is better looking."
"They are good-looking, just like peonies and peonies, which are very pleasing to the eye." Moslow continued, and the metaphor was very appropriate.
"Then... Where's Miss Tong?" Wen Wan sat down next to Xiaoguai, and asked seemingly unintentionally.
"Yanyan, it's...an orchid in the empty valley. The most important thing is her quality of being willing to be lonely." Moslow thought for a while and made a metaphor.
I don't know if it's gentle and caring, but she always feels that Moslow is mocking herself.
"What about me?" Wen Wan asked again.
Moslow looked up at the woman, then smiled, "What do you think you look like?"
"..." Wen Wan stared at Moslow without answering.
"Lotus? Lily?" Moslow deliberately picked up the ending, "You don't even look like you, you are more like a poppy, poisonous!"
"That didn't poison you to death!" Wen Wan snorted coldly.
Noticing that Xiaoguai and Yaoyao were looking back and forth between her and Moslow's faces, as if she couldn't understand what the two were talking about, Wen Wan immediately changed the subject, "Yaoyao, at school, did brother bully you?" you?"
Yaoyao subconsciously glanced at Xiaoguai, then shook her head.
"If he bullies you, remember to tell auntie, and auntie will help you deal with him." Wen Wan continued to instruct.
Yaoyao nodded and responded, "En."
Moslow specially ordered celery and shrimp for Yaoyao, and Yaoyao's little face immediately turned bitter.
"Why do you love this dish so much?" Wen Wan was puzzled, could it be done differently.
Moslow was silent for a moment, then whispered: "Because, you used to love to eat."
As soon as the voice fell, the other three people all looked at Moslow.
Wen Wan sighed: "How is it possible? I don't like celery."
"You don't like to eat, so you pick out celery every time and only eat shrimp." Moslow explained with a smile on his lips.
In an instant, the ambiguity between the two escalated.
Wen Wan's heart began to beat uncontrollably again. It turned out that many of his habits were related to himself.
"Then, you can do it differently, why do you have to be so troublesome?" Wen Wan felt that the past self was quite strange.
"No trouble, because I like to eat celery." Moslow explained with a smile.
"My brother also likes to eat celery." Yaoyao suddenly added.During lunch at school, she saw it.
The two adults looked at Xiaoguai at the same time, Xiaoguai frowned, and said in a cold voice: "Is it strange to love celery? People who don't like celery are strange."
Wen Wan looked at Moslow, his eyes seemed to say, you have finally found the same kind.
"The few restaurants you took me to before, we used to go there often?" Wen Wan suddenly remembered the time when we first met, he often took her out for dinner.
"Well. You love food very much. You have patronized almost all the restaurants in city A. You love spicy food very much. That's when I got gastroenteritis." Moslow recalled.
Wen Wan was very curious about the past of the two of them, but she didn't have the courage to ask further.
"Once, on a whim, you said that you wanted to learn to cook by yourself, so that you could eat and do whatever you wanted. Then, you tormented my stomach for a whole month, and you almost ordered the kitchen." Memories are like a river that has broken its embankment, and it is out of control, "So, your dark cooking has completely given me a psychological shadow."
Wen Wan listened intently, and the two little ghosts next to him were even more engrossed.
"In order not to be poisoned by your cooking, I learned to cook. At that time, I only thought that if I got married in the future, I couldn't eat out every day. If you don't know how to do it, I can only learn from you." .” Moslow’s voice sounded a little sad.
Wen Wan took a deep breath, it would be a lie to say that she was not moved, she tried her best to restrain her emotions, she smiled with tears, "It turns out that cooking really depends on talent."
"It's good to know, so don't go into the kitchen again." Moslow replied softly: "If you really want to eat, I can make it for you."
Wen Wan lowered her eyes immediately, her face was slightly red.
"Father, Yaoyao also wants to eat."
"Well, Dad will make it for you later." Moslow seemed to be in a good mood, so he readily agreed.
After a meal, Maslow almost captured Wen Wan's heart, but fortunately, her remaining rationality was awakened by Xiaoguai.
After returning to the apartment, Wen Wan found that the door had been opened. She thought it was a burglar, but it was Moslow who arranged for someone to open the door for her.
Maslow let the two children enter the door first, and then left her alone.
"Don't do anything foolish!" She looked at the man warily and warned.
Moslow approached step by step, forcing the woman into a corner, and suddenly there was a bouquet of flowers in his hand as if by magic.Wen Wan recognized it, it was a poppy.
"..." Wen Wan's heart started pounding like a deer again.
Just when Wen Wan thought that the man wanted to send her flowers, he actually put them in his mouth and ate them, his eyes immediately widened. This man must be crazy.
"You are this flower, knowing that it is poisonous and addictive, but I am still...willing to eat it!" Moslow stared at the woman trapped in his arms affectionately, and said every word.
Wen Wan felt that a certain part of her heart had completely collapsed.
"Give me another chance, please? Give yourself a chance too." Moslow's voice was very soft, and his eyes moved down slightly, falling on the woman's slightly parted red lips.
Wen Wan felt that the man was approaching her, that lips... were getting closer and closer to her, she closed her eyes as if she had been hypnotized.When that piece of warmth and coolness just touched her red lips, the anti-theft door suddenly opened, Xiaoguai stood at the door, stared at the two people who were ambiguously embracing each other, and reminded in a cold voice: "It's time to sleep."
Wen Wan immediately came back to her senses, pushed the man away abruptly, and ran back to the house in embarrassment.
Moslow stared at Xiaoguai, gritted his teeth, "You really know how to pinch!"
"Mom is mine!" Xiaoguai stared back at the man.
"You—" Seeing the door being slammed shut, Moslow suddenly realized that his tactics were wrong. This brat is not familiar at all!
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