Explosive Poison Concubine: Your Highness, please accept

Chapter 119 Mo Mo Is Her Little True Love
The New Year's Eve dinner was prepared by Mu Qianqian. When she asked Zhiluo to call Miao Yejiumei, Su Yan and others to have a meal together, they all left the house, even Zhiluo who came from Baili Mochen. At that time, he also made excuses and left.

Mu Qianqian, "..."

"Sister Qian, brother Baili, I don't need to eat, so I'll leave now~" Sheng Ge was salivating at Mu Qianqian's New Year's Eve dinner, but she couldn't eat it, and she was only jealous if she stayed here, let alone She doesn't want to be a light bulb,
Sheng Ge, who floated to the door, looked at the two of them subtly, and said with a smile, "Eat slowly~"

Mu Qianqian, "..."

Even Shengge is like this, I feel tired~
She pursed her lips sullenly, and looked up to see Baili Mochen standing in front of her. The gloom in her heart swept away, and she grinned at him, "Mo Mo, you really are true love!"

Baili Mochen, "..."

"Come, come, let's have dinner! Reunion dinner~" Mu Qianqian stepped forward and pulled Baili Mochen to sit on the dining table, and even thoughtfully helped him hold the chopsticks.

reunion dinner~
Baili Mochen was so dazed by these three words that he forgot to pick up the chopsticks in Mu Qianqian's hand. In the end, Mu Qianqian grabbed his hand and stuffed the chopsticks into his hand.

Mu Qianqian didn't notice Baili Mochen's trance, but walked to the dinner table and introduced Baili Mochen one by one.
"The outer circle starts from here, Blossoming Fortune Shrimp Braised Vegetarian Chicken Crispy Fried Meatballs Green Bamboo Herald Spring Garlic Vermicelli Steamed Shrimp Osmanthus Glutinous Rice Lotus Root Honey Sauce Dried Bean Sauce Roasted Stuffed Eggplant..."

There are a lot of dishes, there are nearly twenty kinds of dishes, Baili Mochen knows that she has been busy all afternoon, slightly raised his eyelids, and met her ecstatic little face, there is an inexplicable feeling in his heart... just in Mu Qianqian The moment he raised his eyes, Baili Mochen lowered his eyes again,
Seeing that Baili Mochen didn't care, Mu Qianqian's throat was a little bitter, she bit the corner of her lips, sat on the stool sullenly, and poked the rice in the bowl with chopsticks, feeling an indescribable feeling in her heart spread.

What, she made him a New Year's Eve dinner with good intentions, but he still had a straight face, and he didn't even give her a second thought. He was so tired. Didn't he say that Momo was her little true love? What kind of little true love would...

"Very good." With a cold voice, Mu Qianqian knew that it was Baili Mochen who said it.

Eh?
She raised her head, looked at the unmoving chopsticks in his hand, curled her lips, "Momo, you're bluffing me, you haven't even moved yet!"——she felt that Momo had changed, he had become a bluffer!
Baili Mochen raised his eyes and saw Mu Qianqian's head that was about to hang down into the bowl, a few smiles flashed in his cold eyes, he put a shrimp in her bowl, and his voice didn't make any waves, "Have a meal."

There was an orange shrimp lying on the crystal clear rice, Mu Qianqian looked at it without the slightest sense of disobedience, and the more she looked at it, the more she felt that this shrimp was bigger and more delicious than other shrimps.

She obviously made it herself, but when the shrimp entered her stomach, she felt that it was the most delicious and chewy shrimp she had ever eaten, and even had a hint of sweetness.

Glancing at the shrimp shells lying on the table, Mu Qianqian bit her chopsticks lightly with her white teeth, wondering if she should eat them too.

Baili Mochen slightly raised his eyes to look at Mu Qianqian, there was a bit of tenderness in his cold eyes, he thought to himself, this reunion dinner for the two of them was indeed very good.

This is the first time for Baili Mochen and Mu Qianqian to have a New Year's Eve dinner together. The two of them ate very plainly. Even the moment Baili Mochen put down his chopsticks, Mu Qianqian also put down his chopsticks. staring at him eagerly,
"Momo, let's watch the New Year's Eve fireworks later, shall we?"

(End of this chapter)