"good!"

Wen Ran looked at him with a smile, took out the hand he held and put down his sleeves for him: "Did you help dad cook?"

"Well, dad cooks alone, and I help out."

"Are you trying to please dad?"

Wen Ran said jokingly, Mo Xiuchen's eyes deepened, and he suddenly lowered his head and kissed her lips.

She was startled, and the heat on her lips was transmitted to the nerves in her brain. Thinking that this was the Gu family, she instinctively pushed him.

Mo Xiuchen lingered on her lips for a moment, then let her go, staring at her reddish face, with a smile on his lips, "Let's go, today at noon, I'll let you try dad's craftsmanship."

"Everyone around me can cook. It seems that I can open my mouth with food again."

Wen Ran sighed.

In the past, she couldn't even tell the difference between salt and sugar. The original intention of learning to cook was for Mo Xiuchen. At that time, when his birthday was approaching, she didn't know what gift to give him, so she thought of cooking a meal for him. He eats.

For a girl who knows how to cook, that may be the simplest thing, but Wen Ran practiced over and over again in order to learn to cook and make it delicious. At least, that intention moved Mo Xiuchen.

"You're not needed in the first place. It's no one else's turn either. It's enough for me to cook for you."

Mo Xiuchen's eyes were so gentle and charming. Originally, he wanted to give her the best in the world. But after listening to what Gu Yan said just now, he now not only wants to give her the best in the world, but also wants to give her the best in the world. I want to be by her side every second.

He has never felt that time is so precious like now, and he wants to seize every minute.

Feeling that the strength of his hold on her hand became stronger, Wen Ran's clear eyes filled with doubts: "Xiu Chen, what's wrong with you?"

"fine."

Mo Xiuchen was startled, realizing that he might have revealed his emotions, and immediately broke into a gentle smile.

Wen Ran's eyes flashed, and she saw that he had a smile on his brows, and that he was noble and elegant. She couldn't see anything strange. She thought that it might be her misunderstanding just now, and she felt that his mood was fluctuating.

Mo Xiuchen held Wen Ran's hand and went downstairs. She wanted to take her hand out, but Mo Xiuchen insisted and held it tightly, so she had to let him go.

Gu Kai and Wen Jin had already served the dishes and poured the wine. In the restaurant, the aroma of the dishes mixed with the aroma of wine filled the room.

"Of course, come here quickly and sit here."

Gu Yan took off his apron and sat at the dining table, leaving all the rest to Wen Jin and Gu Kai. When he saw Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran coming in, he immediately waved to her with a smile.

"Dad, you did all this?"

Wen Ran walked over with a smile and sat down in front of the chair he pulled out. Mo Xiuchen sat next to her and said softly: "All the dishes on this table were cooked for you by dad, so you may want more in a while." Eat some, it’s because of you that we can taste dad’s craftsmanship.”

"Haha, Xiu Chen is right."

Gu Yan smiled heartily and said, "The dishes on this table are all prepared for Ranran. Xiuchen, Ajin, and Akai can only eat them because of your influence. Ranran, you can try them all and see if you like them." Which dish, dad will often cook it for you from now on."

"Dad, there's no need for this."

Mo Xiuchen's mouth curved slightly and he interrupted Gu Yan's words unhurriedly.

Gu Yan frowned and stared into Mo Xiuchen's smiling eyes, "Why not?"

"Xiu Chen is afraid that you will take away his job. Dad, Xiu Chen's cooking skills are not bad. Just cook a meal for her when you go home during the holidays. Usually, Xiu Chen will Now, it’s not your turn.”

Gu Kai pulled out his chair and sat down, explaining with a smile.

Wen Jin sat down next to him and took over his words, "Uncle Gu, if you compete with Xiu Chen, then he will definitely fall out with you. If you want to cook one day, just give me a call. , I’m available anytime.”

Mo Xiuchen's narrow eyes glanced at Gu Kai and Wen Jin, "You know me well."

"So that's it. Well, for the sake of your precious Ranran, I will take a step back and not compete with you. Without further ado, let's eat first and have a taste of my craftsmanship."

Gu Yan is a generous person. When he saw Mo Xiuchen being so kind to Ran Ran, he was not only moved, but also satisfied and relieved. Ran Ran suffered too much when she was a child. Now, she can meet someone who loves her so much. God's compensation for her.

**

Mo Zixuan took the initiative to call Xiao Wenqing.

Xiao Wenqing and Wu Tianyi had just finished lunch and moved from the dining room to the sofa in the living room. Wu Tianyi lit a cigarette and smoked it. Xiao Wenqing held the remote control and switched channels boredly.

Xiao Wenqing was surprised to see Mo Zixuan's call and said to Wu Tianyi, who was smoking, "Zixuan must have found out Wen Ran's life experience."

Wu Tianyi was not as happy as she was, and said in a calm tone, "Even if he knew, he wouldn't tell you. You'd better be careful what you say and don't let him ask us our current address."

"Zixuan, have you found out Wen Ran's life experience?"

Xiao Wenqing didn't believe Wu Tianyi's words and asked as soon as he picked up the phone.

"Mom, Happy New Year."

On the other end of the phone, Mo Zixuan didn't seem to hear her words, and his voice was clear and cheerful.

A smile appeared on Xiao Wenqing's face, "Happy New Year to you too, Zixuan, it's the New Year, didn't you go out to play?"

"No, there's nothing to do outside. It's better to rest at home. Mom, without you this year, the house is so deserted that it doesn't even feel like a home."

Mo Zixuan paused for a moment before speaking the last half of the sentence.

"Isn't there still your dad?"

Xiao Wenqing's voice softened. This was also the first time she had been separated from her son for such a long time. In previous years, during the Spring Festival, she would cook for the father and son, not for Mo Jingteng, but for Mo Zixuan.

Mo Zixuan snorted coldly on the other end of the phone, with a hint of displeasure in his tone, "He, you know, he has no common topics except being cruel to me and saying that I am not good and that is wrong."

"Why does he still treat you like that?"

As soon as Xiao Wenqing heard Mo Zixuan's complaint, maternal love began to overflow. In her words, she did not hide her blame for Mo Jingteng and her heartache for her son.

"He is used to being aloof. Apart from being a good man when facing you, he never has a good face when facing other people."

Not only for him, but also for Mo Xiuchen and Mo Jingteng, who always put on their own airs.

However, when he wanted to show off, Mo Xiuchen no longer gave him a chance, and he became tit-for-tat as soon as they met. Gradually, he developed that kind of relationship pattern that could not be changed.

"Mom, I won't go to work until the eighth day of the Lunar New Year. Why don't I go find you."

After a moment of silence, Mo Zixuan spoke quietly again, his voice filled with gloom and a hint of longing for her.

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