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Chapter 114

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Old Master Mo said, "Looks like you're quite honest."

Did General Mo really think so?

Come on, he really knew how to put on airs!

Wei Wei squeezed out a smile. "Mo Shao said so too."

Old Master Mo glanced at Mochen.

Mochen recalled the conversation he had overheard between her and Grandma in the kitchen. His voice was cold as he said, "Yeah, too honest."

Wei Wei was speechless.

Old Madam was speechless.

Anyone could tell that it wasn't a good thing to say!

She glanced at Mochen and reprimanded him, "Ah Chen, be more gentlemanly to girls."

Mochen said in a low voice, "Yeah, Miss Wei Wei is simple and honest."

Old Madam was speechless.

She suddenly felt that her hopes were about to be shattered.

Would he be able to make a girl like him?

Wasn't this the legendary "destined to be alone"?

Wei Wei was speechless.

Was a certain beast teasing her on purpose?

Was it fun?

Mochen scooped another bowl of soup and said in a low voice, "Her cooking skills are only so-so."

Wei Wei was speechless.

Did he feel bad if he didn't criticize her?

Mochen looked at Mo Jin. "What do you think?"

The little fellow didn't understand. Didn't Little Chen ask Ji Zuo to buy all the things that Little Auntie needed?

Why did he look like he despised Little Auntie?

Was it really okay to be so tsundere?

He said softly, "I think it's delicious!"

He was already sick of eating the food from those restaurants!

And Little Auntie's cooking was really delicious. The fried chicken was delicious!

Actually, he had long wanted to eat Little Auntie's breakfast, lunch, and dinner every day.

In the past, he would always see Little Pomelo's WeChat Moments. There were all kinds of delicious food that he had never seen before, and he would secretly salivate.

He thought that when he became Little Pomelo's boyfriend, he would be able to eat at her house every day. Now, he wouldn't have to go through so much trouble. Little Auntie and Little Pomelo would be staying at their house every day!

Mochen looked at Wei Wei. "You were lucky enough to pass. From tonight onwards, stay here with Little Pomelo."

Wei Wei was cursing in her heart, but she kept a straight face. "Thank you, Mo Shao!"

Mochen sat there and didn't look at her again. He ate quietly.

Old Madam really wanted to strike up a conversation with Little Pomelo, but unfortunately, she was sitting far away and couldn't reach him. She couldn't help but look at Old Master Mo in disdain.

The old master was speechless.

How did he provoke her again?

The little boy looked at Wei Wei and had already entered the ordering mode. "Little Aunty, I want to eat your rainbow rice, sweet and sour pork, poached eggs tomorrow …"

Wei Wei, "…"

So many!

She didn't need to sleep at night!

He still had to go to school tomorrow!



After dinner, Old Madam helped Wei Wei clean up the cutlery and went into the kitchen with her. "Weiwei, work hard. I believe you can do it. I think Ah Chen treats you very differently from other girls."

Wei Wei, "…"

They were very different!

But it might not be what Old Madam thought!

Old Madam said, "Contact me on WeChat if you need anything."

Wei Wei nodded. "Okay."

Old Madam looked at Wei Wei. She was pretty, good at cooking, and smart. It was a pity. If she hadn't given birth to a child, she wouldn't have minded the family.

But the old man was very stubborn in this aspect!

When she walked out of the kitchen and saw Little Pomelo, she couldn't help but sigh. Wei Wei's daughter, Little Pomelo, was really too cute. It was as if she had grown up eating cuteness. She really wanted to rub, hug, and pinch her face!

But no matter how cute she was, she wasn't his Ah Chen's child!

How good would it be if his Ah Chen's?

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