Flash Marriage Passionate Love: Young Master Mo Is A Wife-pampering Addict

Chapter 62

In the office, Cheng Jia's gentle voice penetrated into Wen Ran's ears through the solid wooden door, gentle and brisk: "Mr. Mo, I don't have any money to buy any expensive gifts, so I have to cook a few dishes, and see you for dinner that day." I like sweet and sour pork ribs and braised lion's head, so I made them, and I also made two other dishes, and I made a soup, you can try them all."

Wen Ran's eyes changed slightly, and he pursed his lips subconsciously.

Inside, there was a slight sound, which seemed to be the sound of Cheng Jia opening the lunch box, and then Mo Xiuchen's voice sounded indifferently: "Cheng Jia, you don't need to open it, I promised, I will go home for lunch at noon. Your kindness , I understand."

Cheng Jia froze in opening the lunch box, raised her head, looked at Mo Xiuchen softly, and said softly, "Young Master Mo, try it out, I spent a whole morning. How about I call Miss Wen?" Call and tell her that you won't be going back at noon."

The expression on Wen Ran's face changed, and he resisted the urge to open the door and go in immediately, and waited for another second before hearing Mo Xiuchen say: "I won't go back if I miss the appointment, but I will be angry. If you don't want to take it back, just Put it here, I will send it to the cafeteria in a while, and I will give everyone extra meals at noon."

Hearing these words, Wen Ran was inexplicably happy, with the corners of his mouth raised, he raised his hand and knocked on the door without hesitation.

In the office, Cheng Jia's face turned pale because of Mo Xiuchen's words, and she wanted to say something, when there was a sudden knock on the door, Mo Xiuchen looked up at the door, and said softly, "Come in!"

Wen Ran pushed open the door and looked at the man behind the desk with a smile on his face.

When their eyes met, Mo Xiuchen's deep eyes flashed with astonishment, and when his eyes touched the insulated lunch box in her hand, a slight smile appeared on his handsome brow, "Of course, why are you here!"

The "Ranran" let the tip of his tongue overflow his thin lips, it was natural and kind, revealing a heart-pounding tenderness, as if he had called it thousands of times like this, Wen Ran's heart trembled suddenly.

While he was talking, Wei An's figure came out from behind the desk and strode up to her. From the moment she pushed the door open, he only saw her, and completely regarded Cheng Jia standing in front of the sofa as invisible.

Standing warmly at the door, watching him approaching with a smile in her eyes, the air inhaled into her nostrils was gradually replaced by the clear and familiar male breath, and her heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably.

The man's slender figure stopped in front of her, his deep eyes swept over the insulated lunch box in her hand, and asked gently: "Did you come here specially to deliver food to me?"

Wen Ran's fair face was covered with a thin layer of pink due to the changing emotions in her heart, and her gentle smile was more elegant and gentle than Qi Cheng Jia's weakness. She nodded and was about to speak when Mo Xiuchen suddenly Grabbing her wrist, he frowned and asked, "What's going on with the back of this hand?"

Wen Ran was slightly taken aback, and seeing his concerned eyes, she felt a sense of warmth in her heart again, shook her head, and said in a nonchalant tone: "I accidentally got burned by oil, don't worry about it, just taste what I brought to you." Is the food good?"

Mo Xiuchen took the insulated lunch box in her hand, and asked in feigned surprise, "You made these dishes?"

Wen Ran smiled mischievously, and said, "I'll tell you if you taste it or not."

As soon as she finished speaking, standing in front of the sofa, Cheng Jia, whose face was slightly pale, couldn't bear to watch the scene of their affection, so she interrupted: "Miss Wen, can you also cook?"