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Fang Yuning bit her lip and then sent a message to Ruan Tang.

As a result, a prompt popped up on WeChat saying that the other party is not your friend.

Fang Yuning's eyes widened. Ruan Tang actually deleted him.

Thinking of Ruan Tang's performance today, Fang Yuning felt that the situation was a little out of control.

He switched his WeChat account and sent a message using the secondary account.

【Why haven’t I received the photos I requested? 】

However, there was no response for a long time.

Fang Yuning's uneasiness was growing.

He sent another message.

[What about people? 】

The result is another familiar exclamation mark.

Blocked again!

Is it that the job was not done well and the person ran away?

Fang Yuning's heart sank.

But the marks on Ruan Tang's body in the morning were real.

It's impossible that they fell in love after one night of sleeping together and that person recruited him.

In any case, his plan was half successful.

Although he didn't get any evidence against Ruan Tang, it was obvious that Ruan Tang was slept with by someone yesterday, and Mu Zehan also saw it.

A sinister look appeared on Fang Yuning's face, and he immediately sent a message back to his friend.

"You must have read it wrong. Ruan Tang made my dad angry again this morning. He was kicked out by my dad and his card was suspended."

The implication is, of course, that Ruan Tang couldn't possibly have the money to shop at such a big-name store.

"Maybe I saw it wrong."

The man came to ask out of curiosity, but he didn't expect to eat such a big melon.

This is so exciting.

He quickly spread the news among his friends.

Within two days, the news that Ruan Tang was kicked out of the Fang family spread throughout the entire circle.

Ruan Tang didn't know all this, and even if he knew, he wouldn't care.

At this moment, he was spending money lavishly with Mo Jinchen's secondary card.

Ruan Tang has always been a young master, so naturally he won't let himself be wronged.

From clothes, shoes and socks to other daily necessities, we want the best.

So, in the office, Mo Jinchen, who was working, received a series of payment information notifications.

Mo Jinchen glanced at the number on it and paused as he was reviewing the document.

This guy is really rude.

But he didn't care, this little money was nothing to him.

But the little guy has to pay a price to get home at night.

After all, it is not so easy to make money from capitalists.

Ruan Tang bought a lot of things, so the mall specially arranged someone to deliver the things to his door.

When Mo Jinchen came back in the evening, his eyes inadvertently fell on the large and small bags piled at the door, and he said lightly, "It's a good harvest."

Ruan Tang felt inexplicably guilty.

He admitted that he spent a little more money today, but it was because he didn't take anything with him when he was kicked out.

He tried to change the subject.

"Have you had dinner yet? Do you want me to get you something to eat?"

"you do?"

This is a question from the soul.

Young Master Ruan only knows how to eat, not how to cook.

But men can't say no!

"Yes, but..."

Before he finished saying "yes", he heard Mo Jinchen say, "Then you do it."

Oh, can you please let me finish my words?

Ruan Tang wanted to struggle again: "Maybe what I cook may not suit your taste."

"It's okay, I won't pick."

The man said calmly.

Fine!

Since the sponsor is not picky about food, what else can he say?

Ruan Tang opened the refrigerator and looked at the ingredients inside.

Meat, eggs, vegetables, everything is available.

It just doesn’t look like a big president’s refrigerator.

"It's too late. I'll make you some tomato and egg noodles."

He tried to lower the difficulty of the copy.

Fortunately, Mo Jinchen didn't make things difficult for him and nodded in agreement.

Seeing Ruan Tang tinkering in the kitchen, Mo Jinchen casually found a movie to pass the time.

Sitting at the dining table, Mo Jinchen looked at what Ruan Tang had placed in front of him and asked uncertainly.

“Is this tomato and egg noodles?”

"Uh-huh."

Ruan Tang nodded vigorously.

The noodles in the bowl were clumped together, and the tomatoes and eggs were broken into pieces and scattered in the noodle soup, which was a horrible sight.

At this moment, Mo Jinchen couldn't help but wonder whether he was making things difficult for Ruan Tang or for himself.

Seeing that he hadn't picked up his chopsticks, Ruan Tang tried to persuade him.

“Although it doesn’t look good, it actually tastes pretty good!”

He blinked his big eyes, looking as sincere as possible.

Mo Jinchen reluctantly picked up a piece of noodles with chopsticks and put it into his mouth.

The taste was not as bad as I expected. The noodles were a bit soft because they were cooked for too long, but the tomato soup had a sweet and sour taste. The eggs were beaten and mixed into the soup, and it tasted like soup.

"How is it, how is it, isn't it good?"

"Eat!"

Mo Jinchen gave a fair evaluation.

It’s just edible.

“This is my first time cooking…”

His voice was small and a little aggrieved.

Mo Jinchen softened his heart and reached out to touch his head.

"Well, it's my pleasure."

Ruan Tang: ...

There is no need to treat him as a child.

Mo Jinchen finished his noodles politely.

Ruan Tang felt better when he looked at the empty bowl.

But then, the problem arises again.

“I can’t wash dishes.”

His blood tank was empty enough to make a bowl of noodles.

Mo Jinchen didn't make things difficult for him.

"Put it in the pool. Mrs. Zhang will come and take care of it tomorrow!"

"Yeah, well, I'll go put the bowl in the sink, you go back to your room and get some rest."

Ruan Tang behaved particularly actively and well-behaved.

Mo Jinchen looked at him thoughtfully.

Ruan Tang blinked guiltily, avoided his gaze, and ran to the kitchen with the bowl.

As soon as he returned to the room after delivering the bowl, he ran into Mo Jinchen who was taking off his clothes.

"You want to take a shower?"

The man had taken off his shirt, revealing his solid back and the lines of his abdomen were clear and powerful.

Ruan Tang couldn't help swallowing.

Mo Jinchen raised an eyebrow, "Together?"

What kind of talk is this.

"No... I can't."

Ruan Tang quickly stepped back and refused, what a joke, his waist was still sore.

However, just as he finished his words, he tripped over himself and fell backwards.

Mo Jinchen was quick-witted and pulled the person into his arms.

Leaning on the man's solid chest, Ruan Tang just breathed a sigh of relief when he heard a sigh from above his head.

"You say no with your mouth, but your body is honest."

What kind of domineering boss lines are these?

Before he could refuse again, he was carried into the bathroom.

When everything was over, Ruan Tang felt as soft as cotton.

It was Mo Jinchen who carried him out and put him on the bed.

She took out a hair dryer from the bathroom and started blow-drying his hair.

Feeling the slightly warm breeze coming from above his head, Ruan Tang finally raised his head.

He saw the usually cold and noble man gently blowing his wet hair with a hair dryer.

Mo Jinchen saw the young man raise his head. His obsidian eyes seemed to be a little misty, and he looked at him moistly, a little pitiful, and a little cute.

I can't help but feel like bullying him.

Last night, it was this pair of clean and clear eyes that pierced into his heart and made him make a decision that even he himself found incredible.

The beautiful scenes flashed through my mind like a movie.

The temperature of the air also slowly began to rise.

Finally, Mo Jinchen put down the hair dryer in his hand, lowered his head, and kissed the young man's lips.

This action is like a switch. Once it is turned on, all primitive desires pour out.