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The New Year's Eve dinner at Mo Xiuchen's house was very lively. If there were no uninvited guests, the atmosphere would be more harmonious.

Originally, Mo Xiuchen only invited Wen Jin and Gu Yan and his son, but when dinner started in the evening, the dining table was full of people.

In addition to Luo Haofeng, who came early in the morning, there were also Mo Jingteng and Mo Zixuan who came unwelcome at dusk but showed no consciousness at all.

"Zixuan and I are the only two people at home. It's too deserted. Lao Gu, I heard you were here, so I came over to join in the fun."

Mo Jingteng pretended not to notice Mo Xiuchen's cold and handsome face that was not welcoming, and greeted Gu Yan with a smile. Before they came in, Gu Yan, Luo Haofeng, Wen Jin and others were chatting happily. As soon as this happened, the topic just ended.

Gu Yan had already heard from Gu Kai that Mo Jingteng asked Mo Xiuchen to leave Ran Ran after learning about Ran Ran's life experience. In the past, he had regarded Mo Jingteng as a friend, but now, when he saw Mo Jingteng, In my heart, I have a grudge.

"Every Chinese New Year, it's just me and Akai. This year, Xiuchen and Ranran rarely invited us, so they came."

Gu Yan's words contained a hint, Mo Jingteng, were you invited?

Mo Jingteng's face was even thicker than that of a city wall. He laughed and said, "Xiu Chen has always been dissatisfied with me as a father. Speaking of which, he would rather kiss you than me." , I didn’t think so before, but now the older people get, the more valuable family affection becomes, so didn’t I take the initiative to build a good relationship with him?”

“We don’t cook much.”

In front of everyone, Mo Xiuchen had no intention of saving face for Mo Jing.

Everyone here is not an outsider. Except for Wen Jin, who has never seen Mo Xiuchen treat Mo Jingteng like this, the rest are not surprised.

"It doesn't matter. I have a bad appetite recently and can't eat much at night. It's just Duo Zixuan."

Mo Jingteng looked at Mo Xiuchen with a smile. In the afternoon, Mo Zixuan told him that he had talked with Mo Xiuchen and was willing to join hands with Mo Xiuchen to find out Xiao Wenqing and Wu Tianyi.

He didn't know what agreement they reached, but he was happy to see such a result.

On the one hand, he brought Mo Zixuan here because it was too deserted at home. When he heard that Gu Yan and his son were here, he couldn't help it.

On the other hand, he wanted to see if Mo Zixuan and Mo Xiuchen had really reconciled, or what kind of state they were in, and whether Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran were really taking medicine every day.

Could it be that, as he said, he was sick and Wen Ran drank medicine with him.

What else did Mo Xiuchen want to say? In the kitchen, Wen Ran came out with a faint smile on her pretty face. When she saw Mo Jingteng and Mo Zixuan, she didn't give them the same look as Mo Xiuchen.

Today was the Chinese New Year, and she didn't want Mo Xiuchen to be in a bad mood, so she shouted with a smile from a few steps away: "Xiuchen, there is one last dish left for you, hurry up and cook it."

Mo Jingteng's eyes were slightly startled when he heard this, and then he noticed that Wen Ran was wearing an apron, and Mo Xiuchen's sleeves seemed to be rolled up.

Hearing Wen Ran's voice, the depression in his eyes immediately faded away like a tide. He turned his eyes and looked at Wen Ran gently, with a slight arc at the corner of his mouth, "Okay, I'll do it."

The smile on Wen Ran's face became brighter and brighter. He came over, briefly greeted Mo Jingteng and Mo Zixuan, and pulled Mo Xiuchen into the kitchen.

Gu Yan followed Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran with loving eyes. Until they entered the kitchen, he was reluctant to look away. Although Mo Zixuan had seen Mo Xiuchen's feelings for Wen Ran, he could see the smile on his eyebrows. After following Wen Ran into the kitchen, he still felt an indescribable feeling in his heart...

In the kitchen, Wen Ran pulled Mo Xiuchen to the glass table, took off his apron and tied it gently on him. Her voice sounded softly in his ears: "Xiuchen, today is the Chinese New Year, please don't." happy."

Mo Xiuchen's heart warmed, and he stared at Wen Ran's clear and beautiful eyebrows. Some emotion surged in his deep eyes.

Wen Ran seemed to feel his emotional changes, and the smile on her lips became gentler. After tying his apron, she raised her hand and gently touched his forehead: "This is what we spent together. It’s the first New Year’s Eve dinner we cooked together in a year.”

"Of course, I know."

Mo Xiuchen's heart suffocated slightly.

He couldn't describe his feelings. The unpleasantness brought to him by Mo Jingteng's appearance was driven away by the woman in front of him with tender love.

He stared at her tenderly, couldn't help but stretched out his hands, and hugged her into his arms. Ranran was so considerate, and Ranran cared for him so much. He, Mo Xiuchen, had to exchange everything he had for her, and it was all worth it.

*

The New Year's Eve dinner was quite harmonious. Mo Jingteng and Mo Zixuan were the meal diners and were always very polite.

Regarding Wen Ran, Mo Jingteng did not make things difficult for her.

After the meal, when Zhang Ma brought the fruit, she asked Mo Xiuchen: "Young master, do you want to take medicine now?"

Mo Xiuchen's handsome brows furrowed. Beside him, a gentle smile grabbed his hand and stopped him from refusing: "Mother Zhang, bring the medicine."

Zhang Ma chuckled: "Okay."

After saying that, she looked at Mo Xiuchen again, as if to say, with the young lady here, you can't do it without taking medicine.

"Xiuchen, are you still afraid of drinking medicine?"

Gu Yan looked at Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran and teased them with a smile.

Mo Xiuchen smiled faintly: "I drank too much when I was a child, and now I'm afraid of medicine when I see it."

Some people get used to it after taking too much medicine, but Mo Xiuchen showed that he was not that type.

Wen Ran frowned. Mo Xiuchen's understatement made her feel uncontrollably sad every time she heard it.

Mo Xiuchen didn't miss Wen Ran's slightly frowning expression. He flipped the palm she held under the table and held her little hand in his palm. The smile at the corner of his mouth was tinged with tenderness and he said gently: "However, now there are Ranran stays with me, no matter how hard it is, I will still drink."

"Young Master, Young Mistress, the medicine is here."

Zhang Ma brought the medicine, Wen Ran took out the hand held by Mo Xiuchen, took her own bowl, looked at Mo Xiuchen, raised her head and drank the medicine.

Mo Xiuchen had a smile on his brows and stared at her tenderly. Seeing that she had finished drinking the bowl of medicine, he slowly picked up the candied dates and fed them into her mouth, "Ranran, hold it for me."

Putting another candied date in her palm, she picked up her bowl of medicine and drank it.

"Xiuchen, no wonder you are willing to drink medicine now, accompanied by a beautiful woman. Has this medicine become sweet? I remember that once when I was a child, you were unwilling to drink it, but Amu and I grabbed you, Akai Give you something to drink."

Luo Haofeng saw the tender interaction between Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran. Envy flashed in his peach blossom eyes, and he couldn't help but expose him.

"If you don't speak, no one will say you are mute."

Mo Xiuchen glared at him and ate the candied dates that Wen Ran fed into his mouth. The medicinal taste in his mouth was quickly driven away by the sweetness of the candied dates, and the corners of his mouth curled up again.

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