Chapter 186: Innocent Boy

"Um, this..."

Yun Lanyue wanted to make up a story, but when she thought of Song Zhao's ability, she realized there was no need to hide it.

"It's better if you don't know this."

Xixi, how can I restore your image?

Why don’t you hide your study materials better?

She looked embarrassed and said, "Promise me, don't be curious."

Song Zhao nodded as if he understood, but only he knew whether he could suppress his curiosity.

After a while, Mo Xi brought up the hot vegetable porridge.

"I can't cook other dishes, but porridge is my specialty. Be careful, it's hot."

She held her chin with both hands and watched Yun Lanyue eat the porridge she made mouthful by mouthful.

"Thank you, Xixi. It's delicious."

In a small bowl the size of a palm, the rice grains are cooked until they bloom, and they are soft, sticky and delicious.

Yun Lanyue finished eating all of it.

"Yeah, Sister Yueyue, go and have some rest. I'll take a taxi back later."

Mo Xi cleaned up the dishes and watched Yun Lanyue go upstairs. When he was about to wash the dishes, Song Zhao snatched the bowl away.

"Hey, let me do it."

"It's okay, I'll wash it."

Yun Yuan pulled her wrist and said, "Sister Xixi, let Brother Zhao wash the dishes. Can I eat the porridge in the pot later?"

"Of course, there are plenty."

Mo Xi didn't understand Yun Yuan, but she liked obedient and well-behaved girls.

During the time they spent together, she didn't even notice that there was anything wrong with Yun Yuan's IQ.

That’s because of Song Zhao’s teaching. Yun Yuan no longer acts foolishly and no longer asks questions that are obviously stupid.

Mo Xi noticed Song Zhao washing dishes in the kitchen out of the corner of his eye.

He is very careful and cleans up all the garbage in the kitchen.

Just like him, clean and handsome

She smiled secretly, and when she turned her head, she saw Yun Yuan's curious gaze, "Sister Xixi, what are you laughing at?"

Mo Xi: "..."

Song Zhao drove Mo Xi to the gate of Yunshang Mansion, as it was easier to get a taxi from this location.

"Xiao Zhao, thank you for today. I don't know what I would have done without you."

While waiting for the bus, she expressed her gratitude to Song Zhao again.

"When I'm free in a couple of days, I'll treat you to a meal alone."

"No need, it's just a piece of cake."

Song Zhao swiped his phone and the atmosphere between the two fell silent.

Seeing that the taxi had slowly stopped by the roadside, Mo Xi pushed the door and got out. "The car is here. I'm leaving first. Goodbye."

"Mo Xi, do you like top or bottom?"

Mo Xi had just stepped down when she thought she had misheard. She stopped and looked up suddenly, looking at him in shock.

What kind of vicious words is he saying?

Seeing that she didn't answer, Song Zhao frowned and changed the question, "What do you mean by little milk dog year? Um, what is that?"

Mo Xi's face turned red like a red apple. She bit her lips, lowered her eyes and ran away quickly.

Song Zhao watched the taxi speeding away from his sight, and his question received no answer.

Innocent boy Song Zhao: He is just simply curious.

He touched his nose and drove back.

When she got out of the car, Mo Xi's face was so hot that it was almost smoking. She held her cheeks with both hands to cool down, and opened her mouth to scream silently.

Ahhhh, isn’t that something in the study materials? How did Song Zhao know that?

Her various stocks, including novels, comics, and radio dramas, are all scarce resources on the Internet, and they are learning materials that she reviews every day.

When she was alone, she didn't think anything of it, but when Song Zhao asked her about it, she curled up her toes in embarrassment.

She also wanted to make an appointment with Song Zhao to meet next time. After what happened just now, she just wanted to reduce her presence.

Mohism.

Ruan Sirou asked about Mo Chenyan's schedule in advance, and served the last dish at the time when Mo Chenyan returned.

"Brother Ayan, wash your hands and come eat."

The woman took off her apron and eagerly took his briefcase.

Mo Chenyan changed his shoes and walked inside, "Just rest assured if your hand is injured."

Ruan Sirou hid her left wrist and said, "It's okay. I don't use my left hand much. I made a big table of food for you. Do you like it?"

The two walked to the dining table, which was filled with exquisite dishes.

Although the taste is not good, the appearance and aroma are good.

"Um."

Mo Chenyan just thought she was doing these things to please him, so he responded.

In the past, as long as he asked for these dishes, Yun Lanyue would prepare them and wait for him to eat.

He always ate to his heart's content.

However, after looking at Ruan Sirou and then at the dishes, he didn't feel that hungry.

He hesitated and stopped at the dining table, and Ruan Sirou's heart skipped a beat.

Could it be that Mo Chenyan still doesn't intend to forgive her and is unwilling to even give her face?

Ruan Sirou called out nervously, "Brother Ayan?"

"fine."

Mo Chenyan went to the bathroom to wash his hands and sat down at the dining table.

She opened a bottle of red wine and poured him half a glass.

"Of course, good food should be paired with good wine. I'm still taking medicine, so I won't drink with Brother Yan. I'll drink juice instead."

The dark red wine in the transparent goblet is extremely gorgeous. With a gentle shake, the rich aroma of the wine swirls around the rim of the glass.

Mo Chenyan held the wine glass and took a sip, the taste of wine spreading in his mouth.