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That being the case.

Mo Jinchen took out a few strings of mushrooms from the tray next to him and handed them to Ruan Tang.

"Situ wants to taste your cooking skills. Can you show him?"

Ruan Tang heard the sarcasm in his words and felt very dissatisfied.

"Well, just wait and see. When it's done, you won't get any of it."

Ten minutes later, a few charcoal-like skewers were handed to Situ Jin.

Situ Jin looked at the skewers, then looked at the person who was smiling guiltily.

Ruan Tang's peach-like handsome face showed a bit of embarrassment, "I used a little too much sauce, so it looks black, but I guarantee that the mushroom lost."

It’s been roasted into charcoal, how can it not be cooked!

"Oh, I suddenly remembered that I'm allergic to mushrooms, so I'm afraid I can't enjoy these skewers!"

Ruan Tang's face fell, "Humph, if you don't want to eat, then don't eat. I'll eat it myself."

"Wait," Mo Jinchen stopped him, "Give me the skewers!"

The man held out his hand to him.

Ruan Tang happily handed over the skewer, then watched him turn around and throw the black grilled mushrooms into the trash can next to him.

Ruan Tang was angry!

The kind that can't be coaxed.

He put his hands on his hips, his pink lips were pursed, and his delicate jade-like face was puffed up with anger.

Mo Jinchen held the person in his arms and coaxed him in a low voice: "Eating burnt mushrooms is not good for your health. If you want to eat them, I can help you roast them."

That gentle look made people around her almost drop their eyes.

Is this what it looks like when a high-class flower is pulled into the mortal world?

The man who is always cold and aloof can actually coax people in a humble manner.

Learned a lot.

After coaxing him in a low voice for a long time, the little ancestor finally spoke.

Mo Jinchen stretched out his slender fingers, picked up a few skewers, and grilled them over the fire.

The sky has completely darkened.

As the evening breeze blows, the aroma of barbecue gradually fills the air.

The flames in the oven flickered, casting a red glow on the man's profile. His usually stern and distinct facial features seemed to soften.

Ruan Tang was sitting next to him, resting his chin on his hands, admiring the handsome face of the person next to him.

He becomes more and more handsome the more I look at him!

Perhaps the gazes from the side were too intense.

It's hard to ignore.

"Why do you keep looking at me?"

Mo Jinchen turned the skewers over again and sprinkled seasoning on them. His movements were neither hurried nor slow, and very elegant.

It doesn't feel like a barbecue, but more like creating some elegant work of art.

"Of course it's because you're handsome!"

Ruan Tang never likes to hide his inner feelings and always says whatever he thinks.

The straightforward and passionate confession made Mo Jinchen's heart beat fast.

He thought he understood why he fell for this man step by step.

He was born into a distinguished family like the Mohist school, and was taught from childhood to keep his actions to himself.

I'm also used to the intrigues and deceptions in the circle.

Although I was able to do it with ease, I also found it boring.

At this time, Ruan Tang appeared in his life.

Not like others.

He lived an exceptionally free and pure life.

Whatever you want, you will always say it out loud.

The same goes for him. When he wants something, the desire in his eyes is clear.

Never feel ashamed.

He is not a simple piece of white paper, but a colorful oil painting, showing himself warmly and unrestrainedly.

It is so gorgeous and colorful that people can't take their eyes away.

However, Mo Jinchen also understood that his liking for himself now was because of his appearance.

I even feel fortunate that I inherited such a good-looking appearance.

But now, he is somewhat dissatisfied.

He hoped that Ruan Tang in front of him would belong to him completely, both body and soul.

That's why I brought Ruan Tang to attend this party.

He was so eager to pull him into his circle, to assert his sovereignty, to brand him with his own stamp so that others would not dare to covet him.

The man's eyes were as deep as ink, just like the deep night at this moment, mysterious and distant, fascinating people.

Being stared at by such a pair of eyes, Ruan Tang felt his heart beating faster and his cheeks became slightly hot.

"Brother Mo, your skewers are going to get burnt."

Sikang jumped over from somewhere, pointed at the mushrooms that Mo Jinchen was roasting on the fire, and shouted.

The ambiguous atmosphere that had just arisen was instantly swept away.

Ruan Tang's attention immediately shifted to the skewers.

"Turn over quickly!"

Mo Jinchen glanced at Si Kang resentfully.

I really want to drag this guy out and beat him to death.

"Don't worry, it's okay."

Brush the grilled mushrooms with another layer of sauce and finally sprinkle with a few sesame seeds.

Handed the skewers to Ruan Tang.

"you try?"

Ruan Tang took it happily and took a bite immediately.

The sweet and hot juice immediately filled his mouth, and Ruan Tang couldn't help but let out a hiss because of the burn.

Mo Jinchen's expression changed and he immediately went to get the Coke on the table.

"Have a quick sip."

Ruan Tang took a sip from the cup he handed over.

The cool liquid enters the throat, bringing a burst of comfort and also relieving the pain in the lips and teeth.

"Is it better?"

Ruan Tang nodded. "It's actually not that bad. I just got burned when I first bit into it. But it's really delicious. Your cooking skills are amazing. You're not worse than those chefs out there."

Mo Jinchen's brows relaxed, and the corners of his thin lips curled up slightly, "Then I'll help you bake some more."

Scone was listening and immediately became curious.

He hasn't tasted Mo Ge's cooking yet.

He came close to Ruan Tang and said, "Give me a bunch to try."

Ruan Tang took the skewers back and said, "No, this is what your brother Mo grilled for me. If you want to eat it, grill it yourself."

Si Kang pouted, "How stingy!" He looked at Mo Jinchen again: "Brother Mo, help me grill a skewer!"

Mo Jinchen took a few skewers from the tray next to him and handed them to him.

"If you want to eat it, bake it yourself!"

I have no feelings at all.

Scone: ...

O man!

It’s just a few strings of mushrooms, what’s so delicious about them?

He went to eat roasted whole lamb.

"Zhang Xin, is your roasted whole lamb ready? I'm starving."

Zhang Xin rolled her eyes at him and said, "It's too early. It's only been roasted for a short time."

Situ Jin sat in a rocking chair, drinking beer and laughing, "Why, you haven't eaten enough dog food just now!"

The couple was so sweet, and he went over to disturb them.

What a fool.

Fortunately, his eldest brother is the head of the Si family, otherwise the century-old foundation would have been destroyed in the hands of this kid.

At this time, someone suddenly asked, "Why didn't Wen Xu come?"

"I called him just now, but he said he was not feeling well, so he didn't come down."

"That's it!"

The man who spoke glanced at Mo Jinchen and Ruan Tang. The two of them were snuggling together, one was cold and noble, the other was handsome as jade. The scene was very pleasing to the eyes.

The people around me seem to be relegated to the background and are completely unable to fit in.

He sighed, afraid that Wen Xu had no chance.

I hope he can come to terms with it.

Here a group of people are grilling meat on the lawn, chatting and laughing, it's really lively.

The person who was alone in the room looked even more lonely.

In a room on the second floor of the villa, Wen Xu looked at the flickering fire in the distance.

There was a hint of coldness in his eyes.