Quickly wear the heartthrob: beautiful cannon fodder is always forced to love

In the end, He Xichuan couldn't get over Yun Huan's crying and making a fuss, so he agreed to accompany her to Mo Yucheng's store.

He had never really wanted to stay with Guan Yunhuan for the rest of his life, but he was very unhappy that she was going to meet Mo Yucheng.

But what if I'm unhappy? I still have to go.

"We agreed, one hour at most."

After getting out of the car, He Xichuan held Yun Huan's hand to prevent her from running around.

One hour was the limit he could endure.

Yun Huan nodded randomly. She didn't care what he said about a few hours. Could it be possible that He Xichuan could take her away by force after some time had passed?

She wanted to shake off He Xichuan's hand and go in by herself, but he held her tightly.

"Why do you have to hold hands with me? Brother Yucheng knows that Qin Shu is my husband. What would he think if he saw you like this?"

He Xichuan had a sneer on his face, "I don't care what he thinks."

Yun Huan had no choice but to go in with him.

Mo Yucheng was at the cashier counter, so he saw them at first sight.

He was very surprised when he saw Yunhuan, because Yunhuan had not come for many days after she asked for leave.

"Huanhuan..."

Before he finished greeting, Mo Yucheng saw He Xichuan and Yun Huan holding hands, and the words in his mouth got stuck in his throat.

He clearly remembered that Yun Huan didn't like He Xichuan who always pestered her, so why was she...

Moreover, she has a husband.

Just as Mo Yucheng was about to ask, Yun Huan said first: "Brother Yucheng, don't get me wrong. He insisted on holding my hand, and I really couldn't get rid of him."

After Yun Huan finished speaking, Mo Yucheng looked at He Xichuan, and the usually gentle man frowned.

"Huanhuan is already married, you shouldn't hold her hand."

He Xichuan's eyes were filled with sarcasm. "So? Are you Huanhuan's husband? I remember that you are not, right? Then why did you jump out? You can't hide your identity as an admirer anymore. Are you jealous?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yun Huan stepped on his foot hard, "Don't talk nonsense, Brother Yu Cheng and I are just friends."

He looked at Mo Yucheng again, "Brother Yucheng, don't listen to what this guy says. He has a mental illness."

He Xichuan remained calm even though he was stepped on. He did not refute what Yun Huan said, but just looked coldly at Mo Yucheng.

It was as if he was saying, do you dare to admit that you like Yunhuan? Or do you want to be just a good friend in her heart forever?

Mo Yucheng ignored He Xichuan's eyes. He was different from He Xichuan. It was true that he liked Yun Huan, but he had never thought of breaking this window paper.

Yun Huan and Qin Shu are very happy together. As long as she is happy, he will always be by her side as a good friend.

He Xichuan could also see from his expression that he was unwilling to make it clear, and a trace of disdain flashed through his mind. What a waste! He didn't even dare to admit that he liked her.

In this case, it would be best to hide it for the rest of your life and never let Yun Huan find out.

At the small dining table by the window, Yun Huan and He Xichuan sat opposite each other.

Mo Yucheng brought up the desserts and placed them all in front of Yun Huan, while in front of He Xichuan there was only a cup of black coffee.

After serving the dessert, Mo Yucheng was about to leave, but Yun Huan pulled him to sit down.

"Don't leave yet, Brother Yucheng. There aren't many people in the store right now. Let's chat for a while."

Mo Yucheng sat down obediently, completely ignoring He Xichuan, whose face had turned as black as coal, sitting opposite him.

"Hanhuan, what do you want to talk to me about?" He said in a gentle voice.

"How disgusting." He Xichuan crossed his arms across his chest and suddenly said this.

Yun Huan's face darkened as well. "He Xichuan, what do you mean? Can't we just talk it out nicely? Why are you cursing?"

He Xichuan didn't think there was anything wrong with what he said. Mo Yucheng was a big man who was taller than him. Every time he spoke to Yun Huan, he pinched his throat and spoke gently and tenderly. What was wrong with him feeling disgusted?

However, he certainly didn't dare to say this to Yun Huan, because Yun Huan didn't see through Mo Yucheng's intentions at all, and now she even stood up for him.

Yun Huan trusted Mo Yucheng very much. Even if he told her the truth, Yun Huan would not believe him. Instead, she would feel more pity for Mo Yucheng who was framed by him.

Therefore, He Xichuan had no choice but to say, "I just said it casually, and I'm not necessarily referring to him."

Yun Huan wrinkled her nose, "Don't think I don't know, you are talking about Brother Yu Cheng. You annoying guy, hurry up and apologize to Brother Yu Cheng."

He Xichuan looked at her in disbelief, pointed at himself, then at Mo Yucheng, "You want me to apologize to him?"

"What else? You don't have to tell me, it's up to you."

Although Yun Huan said this, her tone and expression did not sound casual.

He Xichuan could guess that if he didn't apologize today, Yun Huan would never let him go.

After hesitating for a long time, he finally gritted his teeth and apologized to Mo Yucheng.

He just had a very sour face, but because he said "sorry", Yun Huan forgave him for that face.

After resolving this little incident, Yun Huan couldn't wait to eat the dessert in front of her.

Mo Yucheng's cooking skills are still very good. Because of his excellent cooking skills, Yun Huan even wants to kidnap him and cook for her every day.

Seeing Yun Huan eating so happily, He Xichuan became jealous again.

When she was at the He family, Yun Huan had never smiled so happily while eating, and she couldn't eat much at all.

Why do you eat so much when you are here with Mo Yucheng?

"Is his craft so good?" He Xichuan asked.

Yun Huan nodded heavily, "Brother Yu Cheng is the best baker I've ever seen. Even his home-cooked meals are delicious."

"Oh, yes. I remember last night I told you that you can learn cooking from Brother Yucheng. Would you like to ask for advice?"

Yun Huan suddenly remembered this and looked at He Xichuan and then at Mo Yucheng, seeming to be looking forward to a fight between them.

Mo Yucheng tilted his head to look at He Xichuan, "Mr. He, do you want to learn how to cook from me?"

He Xichuan sneered, "Learn from you? You are far from it. As long as I want, there are always top chefs in the world who can teach me."

Before Mo Yucheng could answer, Yun Huan silently added, "But I still prefer what Brother Yucheng did."

He Xichuan choked up: "..."

"I just like it that much."

Yun Huan nodded heavily, "I like it very much."

He Xichuan's breathing quickened a little, and then slowly calmed down.

"it is good."

He looked at Mo Yucheng and said, "Teach me."

Mo Yucheng smiled slightly, "Sorry, Mr. He, you should find the world's top chef to teach you. I'm very busy in the restaurant and don't have time to teach you."

He Xichuan was almost embarrassed when Mo Yucheng used the words he had said to retort him.

"puff."

Yun Huan covered her lips and couldn't help laughing, her eyebrows and eyes were curved, looking very beautiful.

"He Xichuan, you deserve it. Who told you to look down on Brother Yu Cheng first?"

He Xichuan looked at her helplessly. What a heartless girl! She didn't even think about who he was learning to cook for and even laughed at him.