Quick Wear: Charming Female Supporting Role Cannot Be Enough

With just a few words, it was coaxed around by its host.

Chu Hua's face softened, and she looked very obedient. "I'm fine with anything."

Qiao Lin became even happier, and became more certain of what she had thought before, that Mo Nian was unwilling to take anyone home!

It's just... this little girl is a little young! Is she an adult?

She stood up and pulled Mo Nian aside, and asked stealthily: "Where did you kidnap this little girl from? Is she an adult?"

If this girl was abducted by her son before she reached adulthood, it would be a real sin!

Mo Nian rubbed his brow helplessly, "I'm an adult now, don't worry, Mom."

Does he look so beastly?

"However, Huanhuan is an orphan. Mom, please don't mention my family in front of her."

This saves his baby from making up stories to deceive her, but the baby seems to like his mother very much.

Hearing this, Qiao Lin couldn't help but feel distressed. How could such a cute and well-behaved girl have no family? No wonder she was easily abducted by her son.

"I didn't expect he was such a poor child. Don't bully him in the future!" Qiao Lin reached out and pinched Mo Nian's arm as a warning.

"Mom, don't worry, I like her so much that I can't wait."

How could I bully her? Of course, in some cases, it can't be considered bullying, at most it can be considered fun?

Qiao Lin glanced at him and said, "That's more like it."

Her son is finally useful and he looks pleasing to the eye.

"Huanhuan, come here to your aunt." After giving instructions to Mo Nian, Qiao Lin greeted Chuhuan with a warm smile.

"It's already this late, have you eaten yet?"

Chu Hua thought of the porridge she had just drunk and nodded obediently, "Anian cooked porridge for me, it's delicious."

The little girl had a soft smile on her tender face, with little dimples on her lips, sweet and soft.

Qiao Lin's heart melted, "How can we just drink the porridge?! Mo Nian still doesn't know how to take care of others."

As she said that, she put down the bag in her hand and said, "Hanhan, wait a minute. Auntie will show you her skills!"

Ah? Do you want to eat? But she wants to eat a small cake~

Chu Hua raised her little face and looked at Mo Nian, with a clear expression on her face: I want to eat cake, not rice.

Mo Nian was amused by her. He reached out and rubbed Chu Hua's little head. "Mom is very good at cooking. Trust her."

Then she leaned close to Chu Hua's ear and coaxed her softly, "Eat the cake later. Mom's cooking is even better than the cake."

Better than cupcakes?

Her blue-green eyes couldn't help but show a hint of anticipation, and she nodded her head obediently, "Okay."

Qiao Lin put on an apron and prepared to work hard in the kitchen. Mo Nian was helping her in the kitchen. Chu Hua originally wanted to go too, but Qiao Lin refused to agree and asked her to play in the living room instead.

Chu Hua had no choice but to lie down beside the table and wait. Not long after, a fragrance wafted from the kitchen. Chu Hua couldn't help but sniff. She didn't expect Qiao Lin's cooking to smell so good.

Having just drunk a bowl of porridge, Chu Huan felt a little hungry again. She puffed out her cheeks. It must be because the porridge was not filling enough, and it was definitely not because she ate too much!

"Serve the food!" Qiao Lin's crisp voice came, and Chu Huan saw Mo Nian carrying a bowl of soup and putting it on the table, and then brought some dishes one after another.

Chu Hua's eyes lit up. There were her favorite fish and shrimps!

"Hanhan, it's time to eat." Qiao Lin took off her apron and sat down at the table, looking at Chuhan expectantly, "Try it and see if it suits your taste."

"Thank you, Auntie, it smells so nice!" Chu Huan sat on the stool and crossed her legs happily. It really smelled so nice!

Mo Nian considerately served the food to the two of them and placed it in front of them, and served himself last.

The three of them sat down in a warm and harmonious atmosphere. Mo Nian reached out to peel shrimps for Chu Hua. He unbuttoned the cuffs of his shirt and rolled up his sleeves above his wrists, revealing his fair, bony wrists. His slender fingers held the shrimps and peeled them carefully. The scene was very pleasing to the eyes.

After the shrimps were peeled, Mo Nian considerately dipped them in the bowl of sauce before feeding them to Chu Hua.

Chu Hua obediently opened her mouth and bit off the shrimp meat, chewing it with some pleasure. Her little mouth bulged up and down, looking so adorable.

Qiao Lin, who was drinking soup: ...I suddenly miss her old Mexican. Is that the case?

Mo Ting, who was still holding his cell phone in the old house pitifully waiting for news from his wife, suddenly sneezed, and the housekeeper next to him kindly handed him a piece of paper.

"Master, be careful not to catch a cold."

"Thank you." Mo Ting took the tissue and wiped it. He didn't catch a cold. It must be that his dear wife missed him!

Mo Nian was right, the meal cooked by Qiao Lin was even more delicious than the cakes!

Chu Huan stuffed two more bowls of food before she could barely eat any more. She was very satisfied with the meal.

As night falls, twinkling lights begin to appear outside the window.

Mo Nian was still cleaning up in the kitchen. Ever since Chu Huan transformed, he didn't like being disturbed at home, so he even dismissed the part-time workers and had to clean up by himself.

Qiao Lin sat on the sofa, took Chu Hua's hand, and put the bracelet in her hand on her hand.

"This is the gift your uncle and I prepared for you. Your uncle is shy, so I am the only one here today. You will know when Mo Nian takes you back to the old house someday. Your uncle will definitely like you, too!"

The bracelet exuded an elegant glow, showing subtle texture under the light. It was white and crystal clear. Chu Huan could even sense a faint spiritual aura on it. It was obvious at first glance that it was of great value.

"Auntie, isn't this too expensive?"

Chu Hua was a little surprised. Today was not even a formal meeting, but he gave her such an expensive gift...

Qiao Lin patted her hands and said, "No, the things given to Huanhuan cannot be measured by price."

After Mo Nian finished cleaning up, he came over and saw the bracelet on Chu Hua's fair wrist. He curled his lips and smiled at Chu Hua, "It looks very nice."

After hearing what they said, Chu Hua did not refuse and accepted Qiao Lin's kindness.

"Thank you auntie."

"Oh, you are such a lovely child!"

Qiao Lin was looking at Chu Hua happily one second ago, and then looked at her son with some disdain the next second, "It's too late, I should make room for you young people. Mo Nian probably thinks that I am an eyesore as a mother."

She stood up with her bag. How could he not know about her own son?

Why did you call the housekeeper back to the old house for no reason? You just want some time alone!

Mo Nian was somewhat helpless, "Mom, please stop teasing me."

"Auntie, aren't you going to stay? It's getting late."

Seeing Chu Hua's well-behaved appearance, Qiao Lin smiled again, "No, the driver has arrived, and your uncle is still at the old house. I'll go back to accompany him."

Chu Hua nodded in understanding. Mo Ting and Qiao Lin did have a very good relationship.

"Then An Nian and I will send Auntie off."

Chu Huan stood up and held Mo Nian's hand, softly and obediently.

"Huahua is still the best."

Qiaolin could hardly suppress the smile on her lips. Her daughter was indeed a caring and thoughtful person.

It's a pity that she only has a son like Mo Nian who has a bad temper! But now Chu Hua can be considered as her half daughter.