The Whitewashing Plan of the Vicious Villain

Chapter 449 The life you want

"Is it so delicious? Don't be too exaggerated." Mo Jiu said, but the smile in his eyes revealed his emotions.

Yama's actions made him seem to have returned to the moment when he had just learned to cook, tasted it for his father, and received his praise.

Nothing makes a chef happier than making a meal and seeing other people's faces showing surprise after eating it.

Watching Yan Luo finish one piece of meat and pick up the next piece, Mo Jiu said helplessly: "Eat slowly, no one will fight with you."

After that, he also picked up a piece of meat, put it in his mouth and tasted it carefully, and the smile in his eyes suddenly faded a little.

The taste is average, and the other steps of this spicy pork slices are not demanding. Only the taste must be grasped, and a perfect balance between fragrance and spiciness must be found, but he obviously failed.

Mo Jiu couldn't help but look at Yan Luo, but why did she...

Her expression didn't look fake, it looked like she really thought the food he made was delicious.

Yan Luo noticed the change in Mo Jiu's mood, stopped what he was doing, and said seriously: "I have never eaten anything so delicious."

That's for sure, there are so many seasonings in the world where you are.

He knew that anyone who was used to eating bland food would react like this when they were asked to eat something with a strong taste.

Mo Jiu's confidence was hit, and she whispered: "You should eat them all."

"Then after I finish eating, will you cook it for me again?"

"As long as you like it, I will cook whatever you want to eat."

As soon as these words came out, Mo Jiu was slightly startled, realizing the ambiguity in his words.

Yan Luo was silent for a moment, then smiled: "Okay, this is what you said."

This was the first time that Yan Luo smiled at Mo Jiu. Her gloomy eyes seemed to brighten up with ripples, making her smile like cold water in a clear pool, with a hint of sweetness in the clear water.

Mo Jiu's breathing stopped for a moment, her cheeks couldn't help but turn red, she turned her head sideways, frowning and thinking.

Was he flirted with?!

Did Yan Luo hear something wrong in her words? What did she mean by this?

Fortunately, Mo Jiu quickly realized that he had gone too far.

Girls often told him that he was too aloof and cold, and over time, he became accustomed to being slightly cold in front of others.

But in front of Yama Luo, he was so cold and cold, and his power was broken in a matter of minutes!

Sure enough, before absolute good looks, there is no such thing as coldness.

Mo Jiu calmed down the turbulent emotions in her heart and said calmly: "Do you want food?"

Yama looked curious: "What is this?"

Seeing her curious look on the baby, Mo Jiu smiled and said, "It's a staple food to be eaten with vegetables. I'll steam it if you want."

"Yes, yes." Yama Luo nodded quickly. She wanted to eat everything in this world.

It's strange, what kind of life did she live before, and how could she tolerate having nothing to eat?

Before this, Yan Luo always felt that the disadvantages of amnesia outweighed the benefits, but at this moment, she finally felt that it was better to lose her memory.

She is very satisfied with her current life!

Mo Jiu turned around and went into the kitchen, then came out and said, "Eat slowly, it's steaming."

"Okay." Yama simply put down his chopsticks and looked forward to what the next food would taste like.

Looking at Yan Luo's greasy lips, where the previous dignified posture was gone, Mo Jiu smiled and pulled out a piece of paper: "Wipe your mouth."

Yan Luo wiped it carelessly to remove the oil stains. The two lips still showed a bright color, as if they were painted with lip gloss, inviting people to touch and extremely attractive.

Mo Jiu felt a little dry for a moment and swallowed a mouthful of saliva without even realizing it.

Yan Luo looked at him, his eyes a little confused: "What happened to my mouth?"

After saying this, she subconsciously pursed her lips and lightly bit her lower lip with her teeth.

Mo Jiu turned her head with difficulty: "It's nothing, the oil has wiped it clean."

It's not like he's never seen a girl make such an expression, but he never felt anything about it in the past. He just felt it was artificial. But when Yama did it, whether it was deliberate or natural, his heartbeat suddenly became so fast.

Naturally, Yan Luo was not as innocent as he seemed on the surface. Looking at Mo Jiu's reddish cheeks, she understood something.

Is this, shy?

Yes, her appearance is even better than those of those women, not to mention the so-called beautification and filters they use.

It's normal for her to be shy.

Yan Luoqing's eyebrows were slightly curved, with a hint of confident smile.

Speaking of which, she is the weak one in Mo Jiu's eyes, and so is Mo Jiu in her eyes. So as long as they break this misunderstanding, wouldn't it...

As soon as Yama came up with this idea, he realized that something was wrong.

What if I was too proactive and scared Mo Jiu?

Subconsciously she still regarded Mo Jiu as a weak man.

At this time, Mo Jiu finally suppressed the random thoughts in his mind.

He touched his face and felt a little hot.

This is not shyness, this is shame.

Isn't it shameful to commit adultery with others in front of the rightful Lord...

Mo Jiu herself felt ashamed.

Fortunately, Yama didn't know what he was thinking.

The two of them each had strange thoughts, but neither realized that the other had the same thoughts as themselves.

There was a strange silence, the spicy meat slices were cold, and the rice was finally steamed.

Mo Jiu added two bowls, one for each of Yama and herself.

His heart completely calmed down, and the atmosphere at this moment made him feel warm after a long time.

What he doesn't ask for is much, just a place to live and someone to accompany him.

What he used to think was that after finding a job, he would raise a cat or dog and have a pet to accompany him, so that he would not feel lonely every night.

But now, it seems that it is no longer needed.

Mo Jiu glanced at Yan Luo. The latter felt something and looked over tacitly. Their eyes met in the air and they looked at each other deeply.

Mo Jiu smiled and pointed at the corner of Yama Luo's mouth.

Yama raised his hand and touched it, and found that it was a grain of rice. His feet immediately tightened.

Shame on you!

Mo Jiu looked away, looked down at the bowl, and smiled slightly.

This kind of life is what he wants.

There is no need to expect too much for the time being.

…

At night, Mo Jiu was awakened by a phone call from Tenxin.

He hurriedly silenced his voice and looked at Yama who was sleeping on the floor, but there seemed to be no sign of waking up.

He breathed a sigh of relief, then became a little angry.

Why would anyone call him at three o'clock in the morning?

He directly refused and planned to type a question, but just as he hung up, another call came through.

Mo Jiu frowned, glanced at Yan Luo cautiously, got out of bed lightly, walked out of the bedroom, walked to the bathroom, and then answered the phone.

"Hello? What are you doing?!" Mo Jiu's tone was very bad.

As a result, an excited cry came from the other end: "Mo Jiu, save me! Save me..."