Chapter 965
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Mochen added sugar for the little boy and poured it into a cup. He stuck a straw in it and passed it to him.
The little boy took it and hugged it tightly. "Thank you, Daddy."
Mochen glanced at him, raised his hand and patted his little head gently.
The little boy tilted his head contentedly and looked up at Mochen.
Mochen said, "It's still a little hot. Drink it later."
The little boy replied, "Oh."
Mochen took a cup for himself and walked out of the kitchen. He glanced in Mohan and Ji Zuo's direction. "Do you want milk tea?"
Mohan said in a low voice, "No."
Ji Zuo didn't like it either and shook his head.
He didn't understand. Ji You used to like milk tea alone, but now the Young Master actually likes it too.
Mochen walked over and sat on the sofa. He took a cup of milk tea and glanced at the little boy.
The little boy looked at him and asked softly, "Will it taste bad?"
Mochen's voice was cold. "Won't you know after you drink it?"
The little boy nodded. He hugged the cup of milk tea with both hands. His palms felt warm and so did his heart.
Mochen asked in a low voice, "What do you want for lunch?"
The little boy asked, "Do you know how to make lunch?"
Mochen shook his head. "No."
The little boy snorted. "Ceng Wang only has those kinds of food. What else can he come up with?"
Mochen was speechless.
The little boy said, "Whatever."
Mochen made a call to Ceng Wang. "Do you know Little Young Master's taste?"
Ceng Wang was speechless.
Young Master was back?
He almost cried. "Got it, Young Master."
Mochen snorted. "Good for nothing."
After hanging up, he took a sip and looked at the little boy. "It's not hot anymore."
The little guy bit the straw and took a sip. The sweet taste entered his throat and he couldn't help but look at Mochen. "It's pretty good."
Mochen said, "As long as you like it."
The little guy said, "I like it!"
He drank the milk tea very seriously.
Looking at him, Mochen had thought that he could always harden his heart, but when little troublemaker entered the study and grabbed his sleeve, all his heart instantly relaxed.
He went to hug little troublemaker!
After the little guy finished drinking, he licked his lips and said, "Delicious."
Mochen looked at the little guy. "If you like it, I'll make more for you in the future."
The little fella said, "Really?"
Mochen replied, "Yes."
The little guy frowned. "But the capital is so far away from Nangang City."
Mochen looked down at the little fellow, his eyes dark. "I'll have someone send it over."
The little guy nodded. "You have to keep your promise."
Mochen replied, "Yes."
The little guy looked at Mochen, pursed his lips and smiled lightly.
Mo Chen was entranced by the scene.
The little guy sat for a while and suddenly said, "Let me help you massage your arm."
Mochen said, "Okay."
He stretched out an arm.
The little guy sat there and massaged his arm very seriously.
Although it wasn't skillful, it was very attentive.
Mochen looked at the little guy in a daze.
The little guy pursed his lips and asked proudly, "Does it feel good?"
Mochen said, "Yes, it feels very good."
The little guy said, "That's good. If you don't like it, I won't massage it for you."
Mochen's voice was cold and his eyes were dark like a lake. "You're still so troublesome."
The little guy snorted. "I'm little troublemaker and you're big troublemaker."
Mochen looked at the little guy. "You're quite bold."
The little guy said, "Do you think I'm afraid of you?"
Mochen asked in a low voice, "Aren't you afraid?"
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