Chapter 2664
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Weiwei looked at Xiang Mochen. "He's a guest, not a chef."
Mochen said in a low voice, "Isn't he chasing after our daughter?"
Weiwei was speechless.
She glanced at Mochen and knew that she couldn't hide anything from him.
Mochen held her in his arms and said softly, "Isn't the purpose of coming to the President's residence to cook dinner for me to show off?"
Weiwei was speechless.
What he said made so much sense that she couldn't refute it.
Mochen kissed Weiwei. "Since he wants to show off, as an elder, shouldn't we give him a chance?"
Weiwei was speechless.
She glanced sideways at Mochen and looked him up and down. She was deeply suspicious of his real intention of giving Zhuge Yan a chance to show off.
Mochen said softly, "What our Little Pomelo wants to do is to be together with him for the rest of his life. If he feels resentful or backs off just because I treat him a little more, cook a few more meals, or suffer a little, would you be at ease to hand your daughter over to such a person?"
He looked at Weiwei with dark eyes.
Weiwei looked at Mochen. She realized that she was the one who wanted to convince him, but now she was the one who convinced him.
Mochen said softly, "Be good and listen to me. It's easy to not cherish things that are obtained too easily."
Weiwei said, "What kind of twisted logic is that?"
"I'm a man. Men understand men better, huh?"
He looked at her, his sexy voice rising. It was the elegance and flirtation of a middle-aged man.
Weiwei looked at Mochen.
Mochen said, "Little Pomelo is my biological daughter. I'm doing this for her own good."
Weiwei thought about it and agreed. "Alright."
Mochen said, "He was still a young boy back then. Although I cared about him, I didn't take it too seriously."
He added in his heart that it would be over if he suffered a little more.
Hmm, I can't get through this without suffering.
Weiwei looked at Mochen. "So? What do you think of Zhuge Yan's performance today? "
Mochen smiled, "Your cooking is delicious, but to me, no one can compare to you."
Weiwei said, "Oily!"
While washing her face, she sent a WeChat message to Mo Weiyi. "It seems like your daddy's prejudice against Zhuge Yan has lessened a lot. Tell him to work hard."
[Thanks Mommy, love you.jpg]
[Love.jpg]
Mo Weiyi saw the emoji sent by his mommy and replied goodnight. He found Zhuge Yan and sent a harassing emoji.
[Are you asleep?]
[I'm feeling uneasy. I'm suffering from insomnia.]
[Why are you nervous?]
"I don't know what's going on in Father-in-law's mind. He's been thinking about it and can't sleep."
[Alright, you don't have to act in front of me.]
[o (+ 1 + 1) o, I'll tell you the truth. If there's a lie, I'll be struck by lightning.]
[…]
Did Zhuge Yan have to be like this?
She hadn't even said anything yet, but he was sending emojis and swearing. What was he trying to do?
[You don't believe me?]
[I believe you, okay?]
[Can you help me find out what's going on?]
[Continue your performance.]
[Thank you, little fairy, for your guidance. (* ̄ 3) (ε ̄ *)]
Mo Weiyi looked at the chat history. Zhuge Yan was a man who kept sending emojis and emojis. She seriously suspected that he was pretending to be pitiful and acting cute, but she had no evidence.
[Why isn't little fairy replying?]
[I'm wondering if you're acting cute on purpose.]
【? (???? Ω???)??? It seems like I've been discovered. It's not intentional, I'm just trying to please you.]
[Sleep early.]
[Okay, I'll make breakfast tomorrow?]
[Do you feel wronged?]
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