The bigot's heart is reborn

Come back soon
The woman smiled softly, her expression revealing a weakness.

Most women are born with the ability to identify green tea whores.

It's a pity that Jiang Shu doesn't pretend to be a child, and even thinks a little like a man at certain times.

Seeing that the man's posture was soft and weak, and he seemed to be able to cry no matter how loud he was, she smiled at Mo Wenzhi and said, "What are you looking at me for? Go home."

After saying this, Jiang Shu realized something was wrong.

She is used to getting along with him like this, but now, they are still strangers.

Sure enough, as soon as she finished speaking, the man looked at her with a chilly expression.

Turning around, he slid the wheelchair towards the room.

"No, let's go."

This refusal immediately stained the woman's face with deep disappointment.

But she was not reconciled, and stepped forward to follow Mo Wenzhi's pace, talking while walking.

"Fifth Master, I have admired you since I was a child, and I voluntarily came to take care of you. I learned all my cooking skills for you. Can you give Rourou a chance to take care of you personally?"

The woman spoke with sincerity, and her frail face was full of pity.

Mo Wenzhi really stopped to look at her.

Wu Jiarou was overjoyed immediately, and her face was infinitely shy: "Fifth Master, you just accept me. I really do it voluntarily. I just hope that your health will get better soon, and I don't want anything else."

She thought that Mo Wenzhi would stop because he was interested in her.

What he didn't know was that Mo Wenzhi was only attracted by the sentence: I learned all my cooking skills for you.

Of course he didn't believe that this woman had taught him cooking skills, he just thought of himself.

He really learned cooking skills for one person, just to make her smile.

But now, that person has gone away from him.

Five years ago, when he dreamed back at midnight, he could still rely on his memories to get through the night.

Now, that person's smile when he tasted the delicacy back then is gradually disappearing.

Time is such a good thing, he felt that he was about to forget this woman.

But why, the heartache is so painful.

Shushu, come back soon.

"Five masters?"

A woman's soft voice came from beside her ear, but to Mo Wenzhi's ears, it was too gentle.

At his level, he has seen too many women. This level is already the lowest level.

As soon as he waved his hand, the bodyguards all around immediately appeared, and dragged him out under the slightly terrified and incredulous eyes of the woman.

"Mo Wu."

Old Man Mo couldn't help sighing.

"Go back."

The faint sound of the words is undeniable.

"Okay, take good care of yourself, grandpa won't meddle in your business anymore." Old Man Mo shook his head and sighed again, with disappointment spreading from the corners of his eyes.

But when he turned around, he gave Jiang Shu a meaningful look: "Miss Jiang, I hope you can take good care of my grandson."

"It's a bit embarrassing. Why don't you call more women over, old man? Another style?"

Before Old Man Mo could react, a deep male voice came from beside him: "If you want to be thrown out too, continue talking."

The man turned his eyes, and there was a chill in his deep eyes.

Jiang Shu smiled lightly at him: "Just kidding."

Under the sun, the temperament of a young girl is inherently elegant, and this smile has picturesque features, as bright as stars.

The wind blows, and an elegant fragrance of jasmine inadvertently hits the nostrils.

Mo Wenzhi only felt a thump in his heart, he clenched his fists leisurely, and only four words flashed in his mind: beauty seduces people.

　Love the little ones, okay?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)