Billionaire's Cute Encoffiner Wife

Looking at Mo Youxuan, who looks serious and serious, Mao Weijin Tucao in his heart: he really make complaints about himself.

make complaints about the sweet and sour spare ribs, but make complaints about the sweet and sour pork chops.

Mo you Xuan slightly nodded at Mao Weijin and let Jianyang drive away.

"Mr. Mo, what mubai asked for..."

After driving away from the car, Jianyang looks serious through the rearview mirror and asks Mo Youxuan.

"It's not just the e area that's abnormal now, but the other several areas are also very tight."

Under the dark cloud's support, she just frowned

"Yes." Jianyang should say.

So he did not delay for half a minute, and immediately communicated the decision.

After years of continuous growth, the exorcism club has become quite large. Even a small member of the exorcism club is an elite who is carefully selected. Everyone has the ability to take charge of one's own affairs. Therefore, under normal circumstances, it is more than enough to deal with those demonized souls.

The Four Saints of the exorcism society rarely have the opportunity to appear, but the situation of recent changes has suddenly increased. A large number of souls have been demonized. The scale is so large that even the four saints are mobilized, it is still impossible to control the number of demonized souls.

Now, even the saint of exorcism will go out to battle, which shows that the situation is very serious.

Jianyang thought, subconsciously through the rearview mirror and swept Mo you Xuan.

Mo you Xuan's expression is serious, but there is no sense of panic.

It's also true that he, the great demon, has not yet come out in person, which shows that the situation is still under control.

When Mao Weijin got home, she dragged her mother to the kitchen to learn how to make sweet and sour spareribs.

As time went on, plates of black lacquer appeared in the kitchen. Even her kind and patient mother helped her forehead and sighed, saying that Mao Weijin might not have the talent for cooking.

But if Mao Weijin doesn't believe in evil, she doesn't believe that she really can't do well!

So finally, before visiting moyou Xuan, he finally made a plate of sweet and sour spareribs that seemed to be edible.

Looking at Mao Weijin's exuberant look, and seeing that it was still dark, Tian Xinmin finally recognized that it was a pork chop dish. Tian Xinmin held her head in a headache and said, "daughter, what are you happy about?"

"Mom, don't you think I've made a lot of progress in this game?"

Mao Weijin is really happy!

You know, in those years, her dark cooking, put the nameless down!

Her master, looking old and pale, is actually in good health. Maybe a 20-year-old boy may not be better than him!

So looking at this "normal" sweet and sour spareribs, Mao Weijin was excited to cry, OK? She was certainly excited.

Just as Mao Weijin put the sweet and sour spareribs on the table, the doorbell rang.

Mo Youxuan arrived on time.

As soon as he entered the room, moyou Xuan smelled a strange smell. Although the kitchen door was tightly closed, he could still see a stream of black gas oozing from the kitchen.

Mo you Xuan took back his sight, sat quietly in his position, and then stared at the dark dish in the middle of the dining table. He didn't pick up the chopsticks.

"Mr. Mo, this is the sweet and sour spareribs I specially made for you. Have a taste."

In spite of Tian Xinmin's obstruction, Mao Weijin actively recommended her spareribs and pushed the plate to Mo Youxuan's face, staring at him expectantly.

"Well, Mr. Mo, Wei Jin is cooking for the first time, so maybe Why don't you try some other dishes

Tian Xinmin is really afraid to eat Mo you Xuan, so she quickly stood up to move the plate of sweet and sour spareribs.

At this time, Mo you Xuan quietly picked up chopsticks, from the plate clip a piece, and put into the mouth.

“……” Tian Xinmin looked at Mo you Xuan with a shocked face and thought, Mr. Mo, you are so brave!

Mao Weijin is looking forward to looking at Mo you Xuan, waiting for his evaluation.

One piece was soon eaten up.

Mo you Xuan's expression is still the same, also can't see his reaction to this dish.

"How?" Mao Weijin can't wait to ask.

"It needs to be improved." Mo you Xuan said these four words without salt.

Did not hear the long-awaited praise, Mao Weijin actually felt some small loss.

Looking at Mao Weijin's lost expression, Mo Youxuan tightly pursed his lips, as if he were fighting in his heart. For a long time, he said three words lightly, "not bad."

"Really?" Mao Weijin heard Mo you Xuan's evaluation, just that lost expression disappeared in a moment, showing an excited expression on his face. He said excitedly to Mo you Xuan: "if you like me, I will make you some food in the future."

Looking at Mao Weijin's vivid expression, Mo Youxuan's expression also had some warm colors, and whispered, "well."Tian Xinmin, sitting opposite two people and watching everything coldly, looks at his daughter and Mo Youxuan, thinking: are you two really not in love? What's the matter with this kind of calm and pink atmosphere?

In Mao Weijin's expectant eyes, Mo Youxuan ate several pieces of sweet and sour spareribs.

Although Mo you Xuan eat very elegant, very polite, but Tian Xinmin found that Mo you Xuan's face is particularly ugly.

Soon, Mo you Xuan put down his chopsticks and politely said to Tian Xinmin, "Auntie, I'm ready. Thank you for your hospitality."

"It's just a regular meal. If you like it, you are welcome to come at any time."

Tian Xinmin originally wanted to be more polite. As a result, Mo Youxuan left very quickly this time. Before Mao Weijin could say goodbye to him, others had already left.

"Mr. Mo, why do you look so bad?" Jian Yang looks back at the Mo you Xuan who sits in the car and asks.

"Drive!" Mo you Xuan frowns, lazy to say more, but can see that his expression is particularly painful.

Jianyang also dare not ask more, hurriedly drove Mo you Xuan back home.

Different from the past, Mo you Xuan quickly got out of the car, went home, and then directly shut himself into the bathroom.

"Mr. Mo, how are you?"

Standing outside the door, heard the voice of moyou Xuan vomit in it, Jianyang quickly called the doctor and asked him to come quickly.

When the doctor came, Mo you Xuan has been paralyzed, weak lying on the sofa.

The doctor probably inquired about Jianyang, and then examined Mo Youxuan. He looked at Jianyang in surprise and said, "what did you give Mo to eat? He is poisoned by food

"Mr. Mo went to Miss Mao to have a potluck, and then..."

Before Jianyang's words are finished, Mo Youxuan suddenly gets up from the sofa and rushes into the bathroom again

www.readwn.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!