When Mo Junlei said this, he immediately motioned to them.

"We haven't seen the old man for many days. My uncle said that the old man stayed in his villa and no one could disturb him." Mo junle reminded his father.

"The old man said he couldn't disturb him. That's his business. We're going to find him. That's our business." Mo Junlei stretched out his hand and patted Mo junle's head as just now.

"Brother, why do you always hit me?" Mo junle tooted his lips and his face was unhappy.

"If you want to have a long memory, you don't understand such a simple truth. Now is an extraordinary period, so you have to use extraordinary means."

"Gone." Mo Junhan walked between his brother and his brother and motioned them not to quarrel because of a little thing.

"We'll handle the old man. Daddy, go find Mommy." Mo Junlei confessed and followed Mo Junhan downstairs.

"Didn't you agree to go to find the old man together?" Mo Beichen called the two guys.

"Brothers are right. You go to Mommy first. We'll take care of the old man and you'll take care of Mommy."

Mo Beichen thought that Mo junle would definitely stand on his side. After all, the little guy suffered losses from his two brothers. Unexpectedly, Mo junle was not angry immediately and preached him.

As early as when the four of them came to the roof to talk, the three little guys kept talking about him. If they had nothing to do, they went to coax Mommy. Women cheated them and coaxed her. Naturally, she left the ghost town with them.

After talking for a long time, they haven't forgotten the topic.

Mo Beichen was afraid to follow his three precious sons to the old man's villa, which would annoy them. He obediently went to find Qin Yuxiao.

Learned from the servant that Qin Yuxiao was in the kitchen.

You know, that little woman can't cook at all. What can she do in the kitchen?

In such a big kitchen, Qin Yuxiao kicked out all the cooks and servants. What do you say you have to cook for Rong Jingge and his mother yourself.

Qin Yuxiao can't remember the past, and doesn't know the festival between his mother and the Mohist school. So there is no worry in my heart. I don't hate anything in the ghost town.

The kitchen echoed with an intermittent sound of cutting vegetables. He went in and saw the little woman, with an apron tied, slowly cutting onions with a kitchen knife.

The smell of onions was so strong that it was played up in the air in the whole kitchen. There was also a faint sound of sniffing.

"Are you cutting vegetables or crying?" Mo Beichen approached the little woman and saw her sniffing and sobbing. Asked directly.

"Of course I'm cutting..." Qin Yu Xiaoyang started the kitchen knife in his hand, which was supposed to answer his question. However, her behavior was like trying to cut him with a kitchen knife, which scared the man to reach out and press her arm with the kitchen knife on the chopping board. "What's wrong with your eyes? Can't you see I'm cutting vegetables?"

"Cut a dish, why do you cry?" Mo Beichen stood in front of the table, his hands behind him, supporting the edge of the table and looked at her with interest.

"I didn't cry, but this... This onion smoked my eyes." she really couldn't stand it. The smell of onion was so strong that it stabbed her eyes and kept crying. She quickly put down her kitchen knife and onions and reached out to wipe her tears.

"Don't move." Mo Beichen quickly held her hand and didn't let her get her eyes. "You have onion juice on your hand. The more you use your hand, the more painful your eyes will be."

He stepped forward and stood in front of her with slender fingers, wiping tears from the corners of her eyes. She blinked her big black eyes, and tears kept pouring out.

"Little fool, you can't cook. You cut onions the first time you try. Do you want me to love you?"

Mo Beichen wiped her tears and preached to her softly.

The magnetic voice came out of the man's beautiful lips one by one, gentle to the extreme.

"..." Qin Yuxiao stared at him. Even if he was preaching her, she didn't retort.

He tooted his lips and gently blew a warm breath into her eyes. The heat seemed to redden her white cheeks in an instant.

When she wanted to push Mo Beichen away, he suddenly overbearing used his hands, tightly held her cheeks, warm lips, fell on the corners of her eyes, and affectionately kissed the tears on her face.

She opened her eyes and settled on his face. The hand holding his sideways clothes clearly wanted to push him away, but it seemed particularly weak.

Mo Beichen had been holding her cheek, his lips left the corners of her eyes and looked at her affectionately. When she was still distracted, the beautiful lips had been strongly covered on her lips.

"Hmm..." she grabbed his clothes hand and subconsciously tightened it. The heart in the left chest was beating wildly. As if the next second, it would break through her body and jump out. "Oh... Let go..." she struggled and shouted angrily.

Instead of letting her go, he held her tighter, deepened the kiss and attacked her strongly.

The unique smell of men spread to her heart. Originally, she was very angry, but the taste was too familiar. Made her compromise.

"Yuxiao, you can't forget me, can you?" the kiss ended. Mo Beichen looked at her affectionately, and the short words in his mouth seemed to choke.

"..." Qin Yuxiao looked up at him. His face was very heavy and his eyes were filled with love. But in just a few seconds, her reason came back. "Ah Chen, you bastard, have you taken the courage of a bear heart leopard? You dare to do this to me, you..."

Qin Yu Xiaoyang started to slap him. But he held it directly in the palm of his hand.

"Don't be angry, miss. I'm just worried that my hands are stained with onions, so I can't help you wipe your tears." Mo Beichen was very disappointed and thought her compromise was false. Seeing that she was suddenly angry and wanted to hit him, he found an excuse to explain. "It's only because you touched my hand. Otherwise, I must have wiped your tears directly with my hand."

"Who wants you to wipe my tears? Are you sick? Get out of here. You are not allowed to enter the kitchen without my orders." she pushed Mo Beichen's body and just wanted to drive him out immediately. First, she was really angry. Second, she was suddenly kissed by him just like that. How can she not be embarrassed as a woman?

"Well, I apologize to you. In order to express my apology, I'll cut these onions for you, okay?" Mo beichenqiang walked to the table, picked up the kitchen knife on the chopping board and cut the unfinished onions.

Qin Yuxiao stood behind Mo Beichen and touched his lips subconsciously. Obviously very disgusted, but there is another feeling in my heart.

That feeling made her very contradictory. She didn't know what was going on.

"Why do you have to cut so many onions? It's not self abuse. You don't eat so many vegetables, but you have to eat onions?" Mo Beichen stared at the basin next to him, and there were several onions. He hadn't finished cutting any of them, so he couldn't stand it.

"You know, I want to cook, so I need onions as seasoning. Only onions can suppress the fishy smell of meat." she held a book full of recipes in her hand.

"You can't cook. How can you cook?" he felt a little uncomfortable. While cutting the dishes, he couldn't help sucking his nose.

"If you take the initiative to cut vegetables, why are you crying? The old man is not ashamed?" Qin Yuxiao stared at the man with his back to himself and deliberately satirized.

Just now he said she cried while cutting vegetables. Now it's finally her turn.

"Cut well, you cook slowly." Mo Beichen took all the onions in the basin to her, and then went to wash his hands. "Can you eat so much alone?"

"There are also potatoes and chicken. Cut them all for me." she sat in a chair and directly ordered Mo Beichen.

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