Leng Shaoba's favorite wife

Chapter 61

After watching the movie, Mo Wan felt a little hungry. She hadn't eaten enough to eat here these days.When she came to the kitchen, she wanted to cook something by herself.

When the servant saw her coming, she rushed to help, but she chased them away. She was not used to those delicate foods.Finding out the flour, she kneaded the noodles and rolled the noodles, thinking of making a bowl of hand-rolled noodles to satisfy her hunger.

The noodles were ready quickly, and she found vegetables and meat, and quickly cooked the noodles.Shred the vegetables, mix them with shredded pork, and put them in the pot. After frying the bottom ingredients, she adds water and waits for the pot to boil, then add the noodles.

A strong aroma wafted from the kitchen. Mo Wan stood in front of the stove, watched the boiling water, and cooked the noodles in it.

There was a light in the villa, the man parked the car and got out, pushed open the door of the villa, and the smell of fragrance filled the room.

After the noodles in the pot were cooked, Mo Wan happily picked up the big bowl, filled the noodles, and brought them to the table.As soon as the hot bowl was put down, the chair opposite was pulled away, and a black shadow pressed down.

The man sat across from her with a big thorn. Mo Wan was holding the chopsticks in her hand. Seeing him sitting down, she immediately frowned.

"Go get me a glass of water." The man stretched out his hand to loosen his neckline, ordering it as a matter of course.

Biting her lips secretly, Mo Wan looked down at the noodles, fearing that the noodles would be unpalatable after too long a delay.Getting up, she walked into the kitchen with her mouth curled up, and reluctantly poured out a glass of water.

After pouring the water and coming out, she put it on the table, only to see her hot face go into the man's mouth.

Taking a deep breath, Mo Wan said angrily, "That's my face!"

Leng Yan took a sip of the noodles, his handsome face was expressionless, and his chewing movements were elegant, "What is in my hand is mine!"

Holding his breath in his heart, Mo Wan grasped it, thinking why should he be angry with him?This man has always been so unreasonable!Turning around angrily, she ran into the kitchen angrily, took out another big bowl, poured all the noodles left in the pot into the bowl, carefully held the rice bowl, and brought it to the table to eat.

In the quiet restaurant, there were occasional soft chewing sounds, and the cold and beautiful sword eyebrows frowned, raised eyebrows and looked at the little woman opposite, with a displeased tone: "Shut up! There are so many noises while eating!"

Mo Wan raised her head and stared at him fiercely, with anger surging in her heart.Snatching her noodles and disliking her for making noises when eating, who begged you to come and eat with me?

Mo Wan pursed her lips and smiled, and suddenly picked up a chopstick of noodles, and sucked them all into her mouth with a "suck" sound, "This is how noodles are eaten, do you understand?"

The face of the man opposite was completely darkened. He put down his chopsticks and stared at her with frowns.

Seeing his livid face, Mo Wan's heart felt dark. She ignored his anger at all and just ate the noodles with her head down.

A white invitation was pushed over the table, Mo Wan raised her head in surprise, looked at him and asked, "What is it?"

Leng Yan propped his chin with one hand, clasped his slender fingers lightly on the table, and said in a low tone, "Look for yourself." After saying this, he stood up, turned and went upstairs.

Mo Wan opened the invitation suspiciously, only to realize that it was actually an invitation letter from an auction house.It said the items for the main auction. She glanced at it without interest, but saw the house number of No. 223, Shanghai Road.

Her eyes sank, and in retrospect, this house number was exactly the address of Huo's villa.She clenched her fingers tightly, held the invitation in her hand, and strode up to the second floor.

Running up to the second floor in one breath, Mo Wan pushed open the bedroom door panting. With the invitation in her hand, she ran to the man and asked, "Do you want to attend the auction tomorrow?"

Leng Zhuo turned his back to her, and didn't turn back when he heard her question, but just lowered his head and unbuttoned his shirt, took off the clothes casually, and threw them on the floor.

The man turned around abruptly, his exposed upper body was muscular, and his honey-colored skin was glowing. He stared at her with burning eyes, and approached her.

Seeing him turn around suddenly, Mo Wan was startled, instinctively took a step back, and stared at him guardedly.She held back the fear in her heart and asked again, "Are you going tomorrow?"

Leng Zhuo slightly narrowed his eyes, his sharp eyes inspected her face, and he slightly hooked his lips, "What do you think?"

Reaching out to take off the trousers on his body, he walked into the bathroom as if no one else was there, and closed the bathroom door with a slam, ignoring her.

Seeing him closing the door, Mo Wan's face darkened, she looked down at the shirt he threw on the ground, she kicked it with her foot, and kicked it far away.

What's so great, answering one sentence can kill you!

Opening the invitation, Mo Wan carefully read it again, still feeling uneasy.Fortunately, tomorrow is the weekend, that man should be at home, as long as she keeps an eye on him, he shouldn't miss it.

She couldn't sleep all night, she always tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. She didn't feel sleepy until it was almost dawn, and fell asleep in a daze.When she opened her eyes, the sky was already bright.

The sun was shining outside the window, she stretched herself, and was about to enjoy the pleasant weather, when she suddenly thought of something, threw off the quilt, and jumped out of bed barefoot.

Oops, overslept!
Running barefoot to the corridor, Mo Wan spun around with disheveled hair, grabbed the servant casually and asked, "Where is he?"

The maid was confused by her question and shook her head blankly, "Madam, who are you looking for?"

"He!" Mo Wan looked around, her anxious face turned pale: "Where are the others?"

The maid rolled her eyes, and said understandingly: "Say, Mr. Leng, he is in the study."

Hearing her words, Mo Wan hurriedly let go of the maid, turned around and ran to the study. She opened the door of the study, only to see the man sitting in the swivel chair reading.

Seeing that he was still there, she was greatly relieved, and her tense face eased.

When the man saw the intruder, he glanced over with piercing eyes, and his face became colder: "Are you running around dressed like this? Are there any rules!"

Seeing him getting angry, Mo Wan realized her gaffe. She looked down at the loose pajamas on her body, immediately put her hand on her chest, bit her mouth and ran back to the bedroom.

(End of this chapter)