Miss Savage and Arrogant President

Not to mention that Mo Jiahui robbed her clothes and ran away. Mo Wuyou also changed clothes when she went back to the room, because her clothes were tight and it was inconvenient to cook.

After changing clothes, she went back to the kitchen. She didn't know that her mobile phone rang soon after she left.

For Mo Wuyou, cooking is just a matter of getting caught easily. However, she has a characteristic of cooking in her own home, that is, as long as she cooks, no one can give advice, including what to eat and whether it's delicious! Or she won't do it!

This rule was made before. She hasn't cooked at home since she moved out, so some people forget it.

Now, as the family gathered around the table, Mo Jiahui took a bite of the dish: "sister, I'm trying to see how this dish is so salty."

Mo Wuyou took a bite of the dish she said: "maybe your taste has faded. I'm just eating it."

Moreover, because there are old people at home, she deliberately put less salt. It will never be salty. She knows that Mo Jiahui is just looking for trouble!

Mo Jiahui was very happy when she saw Mo Wuyou's impatient look. She liked to see Mo Wuyou unhappy. She turned to ask Guo Shutao: "grandma, if you taste this dish, do you see whether the bottom is salty or not? Anyway, I eat it very salty."

Guo Shutao took a taste of it. She never refuted Mo Jiahui's words. Now she is still as usual: "grandma is also very salty."

"What about you, dad?" Mo Jiahui asked Mo Zhenglin again.

She knows that in this family, her parents and grandma prefer her, and what Mo Wuyou cares about is her father's attitude, so she won't give up any chance to make Mo Wuyou uncomfortable.

Mo Zhenglin's answer is nothing new: "today's food is indeed a little salty. Worry free, pay attention next time."

next time?

Mo Wuyou put down his chopsticks at this time: "I won't cook tomorrow. Since the food I cook is not delicious, you must be very uncomfortable to eat. In this way, my sister's taste is so prominent. It seems that her craft will not be bad. The burden of cooking will be handed over to my sister."

"Sister, you know I can't cook, do you mean to embarrass me?" Mo Jiahui showed a wronged look at this time: "I just said a few words, sister, why are you so angry."

Mo Wuyou smiled gently at the speech: "sister, you really wronged me. I really don't remember that you can't cook. Think about it, you can forget my cooking rules. It's natural for me to forget that you can't cook."

As soon as everyone here heard her say the rules, they all remembered that she used to have this rule for cooking. As long as she cooked, she couldn't judge!

Don't worry. Seeing that they all remembered it, they didn't say more. They got up and said, "take your time. When I'm full, I'll go back to my room first. By the way, you must remember the rules of washing dishes, so I won't say more."

Washing dishes is like cooking. As long as they don't talk much, she will pack it.

Mo Wuyou looked at them as if they didn't need her to remind them again, so he went to Mo Aiguo and said to him, "Grandpa, I'll go back to my room first."

Mo Aiguo nodded softly, "OK."

Mo Zhenglin looked at her and said to go. There was a trace of displeasure on his face. He said to Mo Aiguo, "Dad, look at this girl. You are still sitting here. She's good. She said to go. It's getting more and more unruly."

Mo Aiguo also put down his chopsticks: "I think you are becoming more and more ignorant. You are so good and picky that she has worked hard to cook such a big table. Why can't I eat the problems you said? Well, I'm full, so take your time!"

With that, he also left the table, leaving Mo Zhenglin, Guo Shutao, LV Peiwen and Mo Jiahui. Look at me and I look at you.

Mo Zhenglin was in no mood to eat for a moment. He could not help complaining about Mo Jiahui: "a good meal was stirred by you."

Mo Jiahui didn't expect Mo Wuyou's temper to be so elusive now. He would shake his face if he said he would shake his face and leave if he said he would leave. He wouldn't look at anyone's face!

She pouted and said, "Dad, how can I blame you? I just made a little comment, so she threw her sleeves and left! Sister, she's too angry! I think she's holding her identity too high. She thinks that the future young grandmother of the Shen family is great, so she doesn't pay attention to you and grandparents!"

Mo Zhenglin's face was much darker when he heard the speech. He left without saying a word.

Mo Jiahui consciously calculated again. Mo Wuyou was very proud.

Since the people have gone half way, they naturally don't have the mood to eat. In this way, they all scattered. Finally, it was LV Peiwen who cleaned up the mess.

LV Peiwen wants to catch Mo Jiahui to help him clean up, but how can Mo Jiahui do it!

"Mom, the work of cleaning the table and washing the dishes is so dirty. What should I do if I get my hands and clothes dirty? Just do it yourself. I just got a baby and want to try again."

LV Peiwen wondered, "what baby?"

"A dress worth millions!" Mo Jiahui said about the look of the dress, her eyes shining!

Worth millions? Or clothes?!

LV Peiwen also wanted to see: "wait, mom will go with you. Mom has never seen such valuable clothes! Where did you get them? Did some rich boss give them to you?"

After hearing this, Mo Jiahui was impatient: "Mom, why are you so upset and eager for me to marry a rich man! How can a rich man marry so easily? Besides, our family is not short of money!"

Seeing that Mo Jiahui was angry, LV Peiwen quickly smiled and said, "Mom, don't you see that Mo Wuyou's dead girl has found a good man? My daughter is no worse than her, and the husband is naturally thousands of times better than her!"

Mo Jiahui thought her mother's words were good: "also, I Mo Jiahui have to dump Mo Wuyou eight streets for my figure and appearance, and the man I'm looking for has to dump her thousands of miles!"

But then again, in Puhai City, which man can compare with Shen Sheng?

Mo Jiahui thought and thought, but she couldn't find the existence of this person!

In this case, it's only to break up Mo Wuyou and Shen Sheng. In short, Mo Jiahui is better than Mo Wuyou in everything!

Besides Mo Wuyou, after returning to the room, she picked up her cell phone to check. She wanted to see if Shen Sheng called her. Unexpectedly, she saw the missed call from the freezer.

The freezer is GUI bin, the decoration designer.

She went back and soon got through to the convenience: "Hello, designer GUI."

Guibin has a headache when he hears the name Mo Wuyou, which always reminds him of cheap designers: "Miss Mo can call me Dabin, which is what my friends call."

Mo Wuyou thought the name Guibin was really interesting, but she didn't call him Dabin. She didn't think they were so familiar: "what's the matter with you calling?"

"I want to ask you if you have any other requirements for the decoration of the gallery. The design drawings will come out tomorrow afternoon. If you have other ideas, tell me now so as not to waste everyone's time."

Listening to this tone, it seems that she is still dissatisfied with so many requirements she put forward before. Mo Wuyou wanted to tell him what Fang Ziwen said to himself, but he suddenly didn't want to say: "there are no other ideas now."

"Do you mean there will be more in the future?" Guibin said even worse.

Mo Wuyou picked his eyebrow: "maybe."

Guibin really wanted to offend her, but Shen Sheng's face forbeared: "in that case, I'll hang up."

Before he hung up, Mo Wuyou quickly said, "call me immediately after the design drawing is designed. I want to see it."

"HMM." Guibin didn't want to talk to Mo wuworry at all and hung up the phone.

Mo Wuxin knows that he certainly doesn't like to see such an eventful customer like her, but she just wants to frustrate his spirit and let him understand that customers are God.

It's natural for you to do things when I give you money. Why do you put on such a great airs as GUI bin?!

Guibin's call just ended, and Shen Sheng's call followed.

"Who were you talking to just now?" Zhang asked. Shen Sheng's patience has always been limited!

Mo Wuyou was not annoyed by his bad tone, but wanted to tease him: "it's a... Man."

"Who? Linsen?" Mo Wuyou doesn't have many male friends around him. Shen Sheng can guess very little.

"No, it's a man you don't know." Mo Wuyou thought that although Guibin was the designer introduced to her by Shen Sheng, Shen Sheng should not have seen him. This person should be found by Li Ming.

Shen Sheng thought for a moment and asked, "just met recently?"

"Yes." I've only seen it for two days.

Shen Sheng knew: "it's the designer."

Mo Wuyou didn't expect that he could guess correctly: "how do you know?"

"First, your social circle is very small. There are few male friends, and not many will call you. Second, you said you just met, and I know you've been busy with decoration recently. It can be said that only this opportunity can let you know strangers who will call you. When you think about it, you understand."

Although it sounds very simple, if you really let one guess, not everyone can guess. I have to say, Shen Sheng is really smart!

Mo Wuyou felt that he teased him very unsuccessfully and didn't make him jealous: "it's not fun, it's not fun at all."

Shen Sheng listened to her coquettish tone and smiled gently: "well, I take back my previous words. In fact, I can't wait to fly back and kill the man who called you."

Mo Wuyou knew he was joking: "I hate you. It's too fake to feel your murderous spirit."

Shen Sheng was even more happy when he heard the speech.

"Well, well, I'm not kidding you. When did you arrive?" Mo Wuyou asked him.

Shen Sheng couldn't stop laughing at the corners of his mouth: "just arrived."

"You called me as soon as you arrived, and you did well." Mo Wuyou praised him.

"Thank you, madam."

Speaking, he saw Li Ming in the driver's seat pointing to the position in front of him: "president, here we are."

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