Love first and then love: Paranoid boss flirts with his wife online

Chapter 424 Celebrate New Year's Eve!

Qi Wenxia looked at Xia Ru with a sullen face, as if dissatisfied with Xia Ru's favoritism towards Ning Qiaoman.

"Mom, you don't know that Qiaoman left without saying a word, and now comes back without saying a word. He doesn't regard me as a friend."

"Xia Xia, it's over. Why not be friends? Maybe Qiaoman has something to do. Well, you two should explain the matter clearly. I'll go to the kitchen to help."

When Xia Ru returned to the room, Qi Wenxia immediately stared at Ning Qiaoman madly, as if waiting for Ning Qiaoman's explanation.

Ning Qiaoman immediately showed a pitiful smile, took Qi Wenxia's arm and said, "Okay! Don't be angry, it's not that guy Wen Qingshi."

Although it was because of Wen Qingshi, Qi Wenxia was still very upset when Ning Qiaoman ran away without saying a word.

"Since you're afraid to avoid him, why are you coming back now? Keep hiding."

Ning Qiaoman continued to show a pitiful smile.

"Okay, okay, don't be angry, we have been good friends for so many years, don't worry about it."

Qi Wenxia poked Ning Qiaoman's forehead fiercely with her index finger, and said in a tone of resentment: "Don't come back if you have the ability, hide for a lifetime!"

Ning Qiaoman knew that Qi Wenxia must not be angry anymore, so he looked at Qi Wenxia with a victorious look.

"Hey, I know you're not angry anymore, don't pretend to me, I'm going back to my mother's house later, I haven't seen them for a long time, now that it's the Spring Festival, I'll go back and see them."

Qi Wenxia let out a breath, and glanced at Ning Qiaoman.

"It's time to go back and see them. Also, I should tell them about the divorce. The old man doesn't even know what the matter is. What's the point?"

"I know, I know."

Then Qi Wenxia asked Wen Qingshi if he had found out about Ning Qiaoman. When Ning Qiaoman heard this, his expression was very ugly.

"What's wrong? You have a stinky face."

"What do you think?" Ning Qiaoman seemed to be very conflicted: "He found me, but he just asked me to come back, and he also said that he would not bother me anymore. Indeed, he no longer bothered me."

"and many more."

Qi Wenxia stood in front of Ning Qiaoman, carefully observing Ning Qiaoman's expression.

"Qiaoman, are you tempted by him? When he was chasing you, you ran away in fear, and now he said he would stop bothering you, but you actually showed a sad expression. What are you doing?"

Ning Qiaoman touched her face with both hands without knowing why, blinking her big eyes with a very innocent look.

"Is there? Do I have a sad expression? No, I don't feel anything about him."

At this time, Qi Wenxia still wanted to say a few words about Ning Qiaoman, but Xia Ru had already come out to tell them to have dinner, so Qi Wenxia could only hold back what she wanted to say, and gave Ning Qiaoman a hard look, which seemed to mean that she was about to Means to be pissed off by her.

a few days later.

Today is the New Year's Eve every year, and every household has long been decorated with lanterns and streamers to welcome the new year.

Qi Wenxia's family has the habit of eating dumplings on New Year's Eve, no, the whole family started to get busy early in the morning, even Mo Yan, who doesn't cook much, started rolling dumpling wrappers with Qi Wentian.

Mo Yan rolled the dumpling wrappers very seriously, but Qi Wenxia suddenly wanted to tease Mo Yan, so he dipped some flour on his hand and rubbed it on Mo Yan's face fiercely.

In fact, Mo Yan already knew that Qi Wenxia was going to attack him, but he didn't want to hide.

Qi Wenxia looked at Mo Yan whose face was smeared with flour, and kept giggling, making Mo Sha and the others watching TV curiously.

When Mo Sha saw Mo Yan like this, her playfulness began to stir. Although she didn't dare to bully Mo Yan, she could play with Mo Wu.

So Mo Sha slid off the sofa, ran to the flour place, covered her hands with flour, and then ran to Mo Wu's, ready to put flour on Mo Wu's face, but Mo Wu knew Mo Sha's crooked thoughts a long time ago, They also rushed to the flour, and the two of them started a flour war.

Fortunately, today is the holiday, Qi Wenxia didn't say anything about them, but when she was watching Mo Sha and Mo Wu having a good time, Mo Yan also took advantage of her not paying attention and smeared her face Flour prints.

Qi Wentian and Xia Ru couldn't help laughing when they saw this happy family.

Seeing that Qi Wentian and Xia Ru were smiling, but there were no traces of flour on their faces, Mo Sha turned her target to Qi Wentian and Xia Ru.

Both Qi Wentian and Xia Ru knew that Mosha was going to smear their faces with flour, and they both closed their eyes obediently to wipe it on Mosha. At this time, Mo Wu also came to join in the fun.

The family here is having a great time, while Moser is quietly watching TV on the sofa alone. It is the same living room, but the two are in stark contrast.

But at this moment, Moser suddenly called out his mother, and Qi Wenxia immediately came to his senses and rushed to Moser to ask him what's the matter.

But Qi Wenxia just squatted in front of Moser, but Moser stopped talking, which made Qi Wenxia a little disappointed.

"Why doesn't Moser want to talk to his mother more? Also, besides calling mother, Moser also has to call daddy, grandma and grandpa, you know? Be a good and polite boy."

"Mom, dirty."

Qi Wenxia didn't understand Moser's words for a while, but saw Moser stretching out his little hand to wipe the flour marks on her face.

This move was undoubtedly a surprise for Qi Wenxia.

Qi Wenxia immediately looked at Mo Yan and the others happily and said, "Look, Mo Se talked to me and even wiped my face."

When she learned that Moser had autism, Xia Ru was worried about Moser for a while, but now she finally let go.

"Xia Xia, let Moser come here quickly, the family is making dumplings happily, and the atmosphere can also play up Moser."

Qi Wenxia felt that what Xia Ru said was quite reasonable, and letting Moser blend into the happy atmosphere of the family might help his condition.

Then Qi Wenxia hugged Mo Se and sat next to Mo Yan. The father and son looked like the same person, foolishly confused, if it wasn't for an adult version and a miniature version, they really thought they were the same person.

Those eyebrows, that look, that movement, are exactly the same.

"I haven't had a good look at how you father and son stay together, but now it looks like they really look alike."

Mo Yan gave Qi Wenxia a blank look.

"My Mo Yan's son is not like me, so who is he like?"

"Ah, it seems to make sense, but I'm speechless."

After the dumpling wrappers were rolled out, Qi Wenxia and Xia Ru were handed over the task of making dumplings, but the dumplings made by Qi Wenxia were really not flattering.

"Is this a dumpling?" Mo Yan picked up a dumpling made by Qi Wenxia and asked suspiciously, "Are you sure you didn't make Xiaolongbao?"

Mo Yan's words made Xia Ru on the side giggle.

"Mom, don't laugh at me."

"Yes, yes, mom is not laughing at you, the steamed buns you made are really pretty."

I thought that both Mo Yan and Xia Ru were damaged enough, but Qi Wentian actually interjected.

"Xia Ru, Xia Xia's buns are not steamed buns, they are dumplings."

"Humph!"

Qi Wenxia snorted unconvinced, and said angrily: "Dad, Mo Yan, you are capable of making dumplings for me, it really doesn't hurt my back to talk while standing."

"Make it." Mo Yan moved his chair and sat down beside Qi Wenxia, ​​took a dumpling wrapper and started making dumplings.

Mo Yan made dumplings very skillfully, as if he had made them many times, which surprised Qi Wenxia who was beside him.

"Mo Yan, have you learned it?"

Mo Yan shrugged and said no, it's the first time.

Mo Yan brought the dumplings he made for the first time to Qi Wenxia and asked her to take a closer look.

Qi Wenxia pouted and looked at the dumplings in front of her with dissatisfaction, she couldn't believe that this was Mo Yan's first time making dumplings.

"Tell the truth, have you learned it?"

Mo Yan put the dumplings on the tray and continued making dumplings.

"It's my first time making dumplings today. Although it's my first time, I have a strong learning ability. I saw the dumplings made by my mother, and I learned it right away. Unlike you, I made them all differently."

Seeing that Mo Yan kept scolding him, Qi Wenxia patted Mo Yan on the shoulder very unhappy.

"Hmph! Are you trying to boast that you are a top student?"

Mo Yan snickered.

"No, you said it yourself."

"Hmph! Let's compare if we have the ability to see who can wrap it faster and better."

Mo Yan looked at Qi Wenxia dotingly and said, "Okay, but if you lose, tonight."

Qi Wenxia knew what Mo Yan meant, she blushed and looked at Qi Wentian and Xia Ru.

"Mo Yan, parents are here."

Xia Ru smiled.

"Husband and wife, it's okay. Your father and I are from the past, so let's pretend we haven't heard anything."

I didn't hear anything and you still said that you came from here. Is there a mother who opens your eyes and talks nonsense like this?Qi Wenxia complained in her heart.

After some verbal fights, Mo Yan and Qi Wenxia officially entered the dumpling making competition.

In order to win against Mo Yan, Qi Wenxia made the wraps very fast, and also tried to make them look good, but Mo Yan was not behind it.

Although Mo Yan said that his speed was a bit slower than Qi Wenxia's, the dumplings were made in the same way as Qi Wenxia's.

When they both finished wrapping the dumpling wrappers, Xia Ru announced that both of them had won.

"Mom, there can only be one winner."

Xia Ru looked at Qi Wenxia with some embarrassment, her face was very tangled.

"Xia Xia, you win by quantity, but the dumplings made by Mo Yan are dumplings, and the dumplings you make are Xiaolongbao, which makes mother very embarrassed."

Qi Wenxia took a closer look at her dumplings, she didn't think they looked like Xiaolongbao, but she took a closer look at the dumplings made by Mo Yan, and sure enough, the two made a world of difference.

"If two people win, they win. Anyway, if there is no win or loss, there is no business."

After the dumplings are made, they are just waiting to be cooked.

Qi Wenxia and Mo Yan went to the bathroom to wash their hands together, Qi Wenxia took the opportunity to ask Mo Yan if he could let Mo Hui come back for the holiday.

Mo Yan looked straight into Qi Wenxia's eyes, making Qi Wenxia's scalp tingle.

"Why are you looking at me like this? Isn't Mo Hui your younger brother? It's so hard to have a holiday, and it's great for the whole family to get together."

Although Mo Yan really wanted Mo Hui to go back to Mo's mansion for the Spring Festival, but thinking of Mo Hui's thoughts about Qi Wenxia, ​​he felt uncomfortable even looking at Mo Hui.

"He has lived all these years by himself."

Mo Yan washed his hands and was about to go out, but Qi Wenxia grabbed him.

"It's because he spent the holidays by himself for so many years, don't you feel pitiful? Now that he has your brother, can't you brothers have a good holiday?"

Mo Yan glanced at Qi Wenxia's hand that was holding him, then stared into Qi Wenxia's eyes and asked, "Are you pitying him?"

Qi Wenxia couldn't say anything, but felt that the whole family should get together for the festival.

"Mo Hui is your younger brother no matter what. You have us, but he only has you."

"Mo Yin and Lu Lianqing are gone, and you are the only family left. You drive him out of the Mo family and let him live alone. Don't you think it's cruel?"

"You don't know what kind of life he lived before. He has a father and a mother, but he wants to live like an orphan without a father and a mother. Don't you think you are cruel now?"

Mo Yan smiled bitterly, and withdrew his hand from Qi Wenxia's.

"Having said so much, don't you just want Mo Hui to return to the Mo family? Well, I will let him come back for the Spring Festival, but after the Spring Festival, he must leave this house!"

Mo Yan went upstairs angrily. In fact, he didn't even know why he was angry with Mo Hui. Perhaps it was because Mo Hui liked Qi Wenxia, ​​or because he was afraid that his brother would die for a woman one day. Cannibalistic situation.

Heroes from ancient times are sad and no one cares.

Mo Hui has not fallen in love with anyone for so many years. Once he falls in love, he will be reluctant to let go. Now Mo Hui has not acted. It is because it is only liking but not love. Mo Yan is afraid that Mo Hui will continue to stay under the same roof with Qi Wenxia Love will be born, and then it will be even more troublesome.

But Qi Wenxia didn't know what Mo Yan was thinking, but felt that Mo Yan treated Mo Hui a little cruelly, after all they were brothers.

Seeing Mo Yan going upstairs angrily, Xia Ru walked over worriedly and asked Qi Wenxia what happened to the two of them.

"It's nothing, Mom, it's not like you don't know that Mo Yan and I always bicker all day long, and if he can't fight me, he just gets sulky, so leave him alone."

After hearing what Qi Wenxia said, Xia Ru immediately poked Qi Wenxia's forehead with her hand.

"You, how can you be someone's wife, you know how to bully Mo Yan."

"Mom, am I your daughter? Why do you know how to help him, but not me?" Qi Wenxia pouted aggrievedly, and looked at Xia Ru with a downcast face.

Xia Ru doesn't like Qi Wenxia's tricks.

"When the dumplings are cooked, remember to serve them to Mo Yan. If you serve them yourself, he might not be angry."

Qi Wenxia squinted her mouth, her brows were drawn together, and her face was almost wrinkled together.

"Humph."

After the dumplings were steamed, Qi Wenxia wrinkled his face and went upstairs with the dumplings in his hand, but when he reached the door of the study, he didn't open the door to go in.

"Come in, what are you doing outside the door?"

Qi Wenxia was just waiting for Mo Yan to call her in, no, she immediately carried the dumplings into the study as soon as he made the sound.

"The dumplings have just been steamed, eat them while they are hot. Mom just made this sauce. It's not very spicy. Try it."

Qi Wenxia put the dumplings on the desk, and seeing that Mo Yan didn't continue to speak, she curled her lips and prepared to turn around and leave.

"Walk so fast because you don't want to see me?"

"It's because you don't want to see me." Qi Wenxia pouted and looked at Mo Yan dissatisfied.

"Pouting again is almost like a pig's mouth."

Qi Wenxia stretched out her hand and pinched Mo Yan's nose fiercely, and said indignantly, "Who are you talking about? Huh? Who are you talking about?!"

"Whoever agrees is a pig's mouth."

(End of this chapter)