Chapter 1118
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The next day, when Weiwei woke up, Mochen was sitting by the side with a laptop in front of him. He seemed to be working.
She didn't make a sound and didn't disturb him. She lay on the bed and watched him quietly. He was more charming than the morning light!
Mochen asked in a low voice, "You're awake?"
Weiwei sat up and asked lazily, "How did you know? Do you have eyes on your forehead? "
Mochen said, "Listen."
Weiwei muttered softly, "What ears?"
Mochen said, "You'll know when you see them."
Weiwei's gaze landed on Mochen.
Mochen looked up and met her gaze. After a long time, he asked softly, "Do you want to drink milk tea?"
Weiwei said, "Yes!"
Mochen said, "Okay, I'll go make it. Wait a while."
He got up and left.
Weiwei looked at his back view longingly. He was so good-looking!
He was always so charming no matter when.
She thought that no matter how sick he was, he would still be charming and attractive to her!
She wanted to find a heart that matched his and accompany him in his treatment.
She wanted to have such a chance!
…
Half an hour later, Mochen came back.
He held two cups of milk tea in his hands. He inserted a straw into the cups and handed one to Weiwei. He said softly, "This is yours."
Weiwei took it, her eyes reflecting his clearly. "Thank you."
She lowered her head and took a sip. Her whole body was filled with sweetness.
Mochen sat opposite her and looked at Weiwei. He took a sip of the milk tea. "Do you like the taste?"
Weiwei said, "Yeah, it's so sweet!"
She looked up and smiled at Mochen.
Mo Chen felt bitter in his heart.
Seeing how calm she was, he guessed that she had already found out about him!
However, if she didn't ask, he wouldn't mention it. Just like now, it was pretty good.
He said softly, "Yeah, it's very sweet."
Her smile was sweeter than the milk tea.
The little fellow and Little Pomelo came over and found that Daddy and Mommy were secretly drinking milk tea, and it seemed like they were not getting any!
Mochen glanced at Little Pomelo and the little fellow. "I forgot to buy it for you."
Little Pomelo was speechless.
The little fellow was speechless.
Well, what else could they say?
Daddy didn't want to cook for them at all, right?
Weiwei looked at Little Pomelo. "If you want to drink, ask Little Uncle to buy more for you."
Little Pomelo said, "I don't want to!"
He also had a temper!
The little boy looked at Xiang Mochen. "Little Uncle, can I have a cup?"
Mochen replied, "Yes."
He looked at Little Pomelo. "Your Highness, are you sure you don't want it?"
Little Pomelo glanced at Mochen. "Yes!"
Mochen grunted. "One cup for each of us at breakfast."
Hence, at breakfast, even He Lianxiao, Xia Sang and Helian Jing got to drink milk tea. Lin Li also had a cup, and everyone had a cup.
The little fellow and Little Pomelo drank contentedly.
Daddy's milk tea was getting better and better. They were almost addicted to it.
He Lianxiao wasn't very interested at first, but he couldn't resist the contentment of Little Pomelo and the little fellow. He took a sip and said, "Well, it tastes really good. Where did you buy it?"
Little Pomelo looked at He Lianxiao and said proudly, "Grandpa, my 'Little Uncle' made it."
He Lianxiao was surprised and glanced at Mochen.
Mochen made it?
Mochen knew how to make milk tea?
He suddenly remembered that there was a period of time when the little fellow often bought milk tea. Was it Mochen who made it himself?
Looking at the little fellow and Little Pomelo again, it was obvious that it was!
But it seemed that there were only three cups and no one else. He remembered that when Tang Si was around, she complained that the little fellow was biased and never bought it for her.
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