Chapter 325
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Old Madam kicked Grandpa Mo off the bed. "I'm happy to!"
She didn't even have a gift for the Chinese Valentine's Day and now she was not allowed to find an expert to carry her to victory?
Was it easy for her to act cute?
Grandpa Mo's face darkened as he glared at Old Madam.
Old Madam ignored him and continued to play her game.
Grandpa Mo watched for a while before getting into bed. He pulled the blanket to one side and slept with his back facing Old Madam.
Old Madam was furious. She reposted a picture of flowers in the trash can and selected a section that only Grandpa Mo could see. She typed, "Living trash can't compare to living trash cans!"
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There were a lot of people. After waiting for a few lifts, Wei Wei and the rest finally reached the parking lot.
Wei Wei was about to get into the car when she saw the frog toy on the passenger seat. She paused.
Mochen sat in the driver's seat and glanced at Wei Wei. "It's for you."
Wei Wei looked up at Xiang Mochen.
Mochen said, "Get in, Little Pomelo and Mo Jin are hungry."
Wei Wei picked up the toy and got into the car. She closed the door and hugged the toy in her arms. "Why are you giving me this?"
Mochen drove and didn't say a word.
Wei Wei lowered her head and looked at the traveling frog toy. It was as if she was looking at a little dragon's eye. She liked it very much.
Mo Chen turned his head to look at her. When he saw the faint smile on her face, a hint of unconsciously gentleness flowed out of his eyes. He asked softly, "What do you want to eat?"
Wei Wei thought he was asking about Little Pomelo and didn't say a word.
Mochen glanced at Wei Wei coldly. "Treasure girl, I'm asking you."
Wei Wei turned to look at Xiang Mochen.
Mochen's eyes darkened. "You can say whatever you want, but the repair fee …"
Wei Wei said softly, "How about I treat you to French food? Is that okay?"
Mochen's gaze froze as he stared at Wei Wei.
She was treating him?
She was not used to his sudden generosity. "I'm fine with anything."
Wei Wei asked softly, "A restaurant that costs 300 RMB per person is not bad. You don't mind, right?"
Mochen said in a low voice, "I've eaten noodles that cost more than ten yuan."
Wei Wei told him the location. Guessing that he didn't know, she took out her phone and placed it in front of him.
Mochen glanced at it and turned his head away.
When they arrived, there were no more private rooms, only the main hall.
Mochen said coldly, "A table for four is fine."
The waiter took a few more glances at Mochen and Wei Wei. "This way please."
Wei Wei sat down and ordered what she and Little Pomelo liked. She handed the menu to Mochen and the little fellow. "You guys order it yourselves."
The little guy glanced at it and said, "I want this set meal."
Mochen replied, "I'm the same as him."
The little fellow stared at Xiang Mochen.
Mochen stared at Wei Wei.
Wei Wei sat there, feeling a little uncomfortable and her cheeks were slightly hot.
She wasn't dinner. Why was he staring at her?
After a long while, Mochen asked, "Was the movie good?"
Wei Wei replied, "It was pretty good."
Mochen said, "It was from Mo Corporation."
Wei Wei was a little surprised. She glanced at Mochen. "It was pretty good."
Mochen said in a low voice, "Shang Ziyang has good taste in this area. 'Emperor', which is screening during the winter break, is also not bad."
'Emperor'!
Wei Wei knew that it was because of "Emperor's Cause" that she had gotten involved with a certain animal. She never expected that it would develop into this situation!
The little fellow heard this and glanced at Little Pomelo.
Little Pomelo tugged at her skirt guiltily. Her little princess was already halfway through filming and would be done in a week. She couldn't film on the weekend.
She wondered if Mommy and Daddy would be angry when they found out!
Luckily, Uncle Shang Ziyang kept it a secret. It seemed like Daddy and Mommy didn't know yet.
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