She gritted her teeth and chopped, looking at the sharp blade, a little frightened.
Don’t forget to free up your mind to chat with her, "My mother doesn’t like you. You must know this too?"
Mo Xiaoguo smiled bitterly, "... Hmm. I know."
Mu Xin didn't hide it, "What did you offend my mother? These few times when I called back, my mother was always talking about Beicheng. After talking about Chase, I really thought he had found a woman who was not inconsistent. Yeah!"
Mo Xiaoguo stood by and said nothing.
How did you offend Mu's mother
In addition to her and her mother's affairs, more... still care about her six years ago, right
Thinking of this, she felt a little pain, and the feeling of inferiority in the corner came out again.
Seeing that she hadn't answered for a while, Mu Xin looked sideways and touched her dark expression. She hurriedly raised her voice and said cheerfully: "Don't think about it. Don't worry, you only need to teach me to make sweet and sour pork ribs, my mom and my dad's. I'll take care of it for you. Anyway, I'll stand on your side. As for the grandparents, Beicheng and I will go together. I'm not afraid that I can't convince them."
"Thank you! Then even if the kitchen is burned, I have to teach you this dish!" Mo Xiaoguo hurriedly rolled up his sleeves and put it on.
Mo Xiaoguo regretted that he shouldn't talk big words like that. Sure enough, as Mu Beicheng said, in the kitchen, Mu Xin is a time bomb that will explode at any time.
The boiling oil splashed out, and she threw the spatula to hide away, but she was still unavoidable. On the exposed arm, the smooth and white skin was immediately exploded into small bubbles.
Mo Xiaoguo had to persuade her to give up, otherwise, everyone would have nothing to eat for a while.
But Mu Xin just refused, "Don't look down on people. I said that if you want to learn, you have to learn. This will persuade me to give up. Why are you so impatient?"
Mo Xiaoguo is so innocent.
However, it is really rare to tell her to give up. A person who can persist for ten years for a man who doesn't love himself is probably obsessed with everything terribly.
Just as the two people were busy in the kitchen, there was a slight movement outside. Mo Xiaoguo looked sideways to look at Mu Xin, who turned to look at the closed door of the kitchen, his eager gaze seemed to penetrate the door panel and looked outside.
Mo Xiaoguo smiled, "Leave it to me, you go out and have a look."
Mu Xinnu made his mouth, turned his face and said nothing for a while.
In the kitchen, light blue light was printed on that beautiful face, her eyelashes drooped slightly, and the shadow floated under her eyes, making her look unspeakably lonely.
…
When Wei Liangchen walked in, he smelled a scent.
"Sweet and sour pork ribs?" He raised his eyebrows at Mu Beicheng, and stepped forward.
Mu Beicheng was worried about the situation in the kitchen. Fortunately, he was calm at the moment, which gave him a lot of peace of mind.
"Sit down for a while, it should be almost done."
Putting his jacket on the sofa, Wei Liangchen sat down. Turning to look at the kitchen again, he said, "Dare you show off with me? It turns out that Mo Xiaoguo is still an expert in the kitchen."
"What? Envy?" Mu Beicheng's expression was inevitably a little smug.
Wei Liangchen didn't answer the question immediately. It's just that I was in a daze. I didn't know what I was thinking of. After a while, I said, "Envy. But... I prefer those who can't cook."
Mu Beicheng glanced at him, then at him, and then tentatively asked: "Do you have a woman you like?"
Wei Liangchen was startled. After returning to his senses, he spit out two words coolly: "No."
"Then why can't Mu Xin?" Mu Beicheng's question blurted out.
With a frown between his eyebrows, Wei Liangchen said to him, "I haven't seen you for a while, why have you become such a mother?"
"..." Mu Beicheng was choked, thinking of Mu Xin's ardent look just now, and there was an indescribable pity in his heart. After all, he just stood up, poured two glasses of red wine, divided a glass for him, and then said lightly: "I am not interested in your personal feelings. However, if you really don't want to be entangled by Mu Xin again, I advise you to hurry up Find a woman. It's good for you and her!"
His sincere advice.
Without noticing, Wei Liangchen's hand holding the wine glass stiffened. Looking down, looking at the crimson liquid in the wine glass, after all, he just hummed "I am not interested in women", and then he leaned back and took a gulp.
The bitter taste has been permeating my heart from the throat.
Suffering a little bit heartbreaking.
Mu Beicheng frowned and stared at him coldly, "Our brothers for so many years, tell me the truth--"
"Yeah." Wei Liangchen snorted from his nose.
"Do you like men?"
Someone's lips twitched and he looked at him coldly, "Yes, I said, I have been caring about you and Xu Lei since I was a child, do you believe it?"
Mu Beicheng shuddered directly, and such a scene was simply unimaginable.
"If it weren't GAY, why didn't you even look for a woman for so many years? Even if you don't like my sister, but there are endless women chasing you. You can choose whatever you want. Isn't it possible that none of them can catch your eye? of?"
Faced with a series of questions from Mu Beicheng, Wei Liangchen pressed his lips and refused to answer.
Mu Beicheng gritted his teeth with such deathly anger, grabbed a pillow and threw it at him, "You don't say anything, you! One day you will suffocate you! At that time, Mu Xin also turned his head. You, don't regret it!"
Wei Liangchen reached out and blocked the pillow. For a long while, he just watched the pillow fall to the ground in a daze. Binocular, dull.
until…
The door of the kitchen was opened from the inside.
A familiar voice came from the kitchen.
"Go wash your hands! It's almost time to start a meal!"
The clear voice is not as arrogant as in the past, and it is flying with joy like a girl.
As soon as he raised his eyes, he met those delightful eyes and bumped his chest for no reason.
Today's Mu Xin is very different from her usual. In the past, she was as exquisite as a porcelain doll in a shop window, so perfect that she couldn't find any flaws.
But, today she...
The hair is arbitrarily pulled behind the head, and occasionally a few strands hang down, a little messy, but it happens to be beautiful.
On the green skirt, there was also a men's shirt that didn't fit at all. There was another apron.
She is not necessarily more beautiful than she was before, but she is so vivid and real.
"Ah! It's terrible!" Mu Xin remembered how embarrassed he was at the moment when he came into contact with his frustrated eyes.
With a tongue out, he turned his head and put the sweet and sour pork ribs in Mo Xiaoguo's hand, lowered his head and yelled at her: "Idiot, don't you remind me! Am I ugly like this now?"
Mo Xiaoguo looked at her from the top to the bottom, and couldn't help but smile, "It's really nondescript! Go and take off your shirt, here I'll say hello."
It is really ugly!
That's why he showed such an incomprehensible look!
Annoyed, Mu Xin took off his apron and hurriedly walked upstairs. Wei Liangchen looked away, and the light in his eyes became slightly cooler.
Mu Beicheng walked to Mo Xiaoguo, put the food in her hand on the table, and frowned and checked her several times.
"Don't worry, I'm really fine."
"Stayed in the kitchen with Mu Xin and didn't get hurt?" Mu Beicheng still felt uneasy.
"Really not." Mo Xiaoguo glanced at Wei Liangchen, who was thoughtful, and added: "Mr. Wei, you must try this sweet and sour pork ribs in a while. This is specially made for you."
"Call me Liangchen like Beicheng." Wei Liangchen got up from the sofa, looked towards the dining table, and looked a little embarrassed when he saw the dark mass on the table, "Is this your craft?"
"What?" Mu Beicheng asked, and followed his gaze.
Wei Liangchen patted Mu Beicheng on the shoulder sympathetically, "I took back the first sentence I made when I entered the house."
Mu Xin took off his shirt and went downstairs. He happened to hear Wei Liangchen's words and asked Mu Beicheng: "What did he say in the first sentence?"
Mu Beicheng coughed dryly, and took Mo Xiaoguo to sit down, "Forget it. Sit down! I'll take the rest of the dishes."
"Mu Beicheng!"
Mu Xin refused to let him go.
Wei Liangchen pulled a chair and sat down gracefully, telling the truth: "I just think this kind of craftsmanship is a bit scary."
With a word, Mu Xin pulled Mu Beicheng's hand stiff. The small bubbles on the arm that were scalded by the oil are more clear.
Mo Xiaoguo glanced at Mu Xin worriedly, and whispered to Mu Beicheng, "Is he always so direct?"
"This is his style." Mu Beicheng shrugged.
Mo Xiaoguo became more sympathetic to Mu Xin. "Mr. Wei, this is actually..."
"This is actually the first time that Guozi has made it. It looks a bit scary. The other dishes are all beautifully made, I'll take it! You eat first." Mu Xin had already grabbed Mo Xiaoguo, and stepped out in despair. Suddenly folded back again, reaching for the plate of sweet and sour pork ribs, "I will take this away."
When his hand touched the plate, Wei Liangchen suddenly reached out and grabbed it.
Everyone was startled.
Including Mu Xin himself.
"You did this?" Wei Liangchen said suddenly.
Mu Xin proudly refused to admit it, "No!"
He sneered, "Have you fooled me? If it wasn't for you, what's the matter with these things in your hands?"
He paid close attention to Mu Xin.
and so…
Isn't it? Actually, he still cares about Mu Xin
Mo Xiaoguo thought so optimistically, but the next moment...
Wei Liangchen's words let everyone know that these are delusions.
"Mu Xin, don't do this for me anymore! First, the things you love are divided into different moods. If you are in a bad mood, you will not feel good eating anything! Second, the more you do for me, it will only make me feel better. The more tired I feel, the more I want to stay away from you! Third..."
"Shut up!" Wei Liangchen's words were suddenly interrupted by Mu Xin.
She was pale as if she had died.
As if her chest was blocked by something, she was almost unable to breathe.
"Wei Liangchen, who do you think you are, dare to talk to me like this! You are so arrogant and hurt me so unscrupulously because you love you! But I will tell you now—Wei Liangchen, listen to me, I Mu Xin doesn't love you at all!"
He clearly said "No love", but my tears couldn't help falling down, like a pearl with a broken thread.
She stared at him tightly, staring at him as if she wanted to see him through. The pain in my heart was as painful as being delayed by thousands of knives, but his mouth stubbornly refused to admit defeat, "The reason why I have been entangled is nothing more than a smash with myself! Since I was a child, who wouldn't let it go? I, arching me, only you... Only you dare not put me in your eyes. I am not reconciled!"
Wei Liangchen's eyes were slightly cool, and his deep eyes contained emotions that made people unable to see clearly.
He watched her closely, "Really?"
"It couldn't be more true!" She raised her head reluctantly. This kind of stubbornness, I don’t know if it’s hurting my heart, hurting my self-esteem, or... both...
"Very good!" He nodded, "So, from today, as long as I treat you well, you will never pester me again?"
She trembled fiercely.