Fast time travel game: Hugging the waist of the male god

Chapter 524 Stealing Heart Strategy (7)

Fang Mo seemed to have also smelled what Xia Wanzhu said, and suddenly remembered something, "Oops, my cooking is mushy!"

Seeing him limping and running towards the kitchen, Xia Wanzhu thought it was extremely funny, and couldn't help laughing, but thinking about how heartless it was to laugh like this, she couldn't help covering her mouth.

Fortunately, Fang Mo's cooking skills are excellent, and she saved that dish.

Xia Wanzhu looked at the delicious food on the table, as well as the pot of fragrant rice, and his saliva almost flowed down three thousand feet.

But she has already lived in his and spent his, so it's not good to eat his now.

Hey, she'd better go back to the bedroom and eat instant noodles.

However, before she reached the door of her room, she heard Fang Mo's voice.

"Wanzhu, let's eat together. I just made it for you. I can't eat so much myself."

Xia Wanzhu listened to Fang Mo's words, and the glutton in her heart completely overwhelmed her reason, and rushed towards the dining table.

After taking a bite of the food, Xia Wanzhu's face was full of satisfaction, "Wow, Fang Mo, your cooking skills are really good. I don't think I have ever eaten such delicious food in my life."

Fang Mo smiled gently, looked at her as if looking at a child, and said, "If you think it tastes good, eat more."

Xia Wanzhu kept nodding while pawing the food in his mouth.

After eating, Xia Wanzhu burped, looking at Fang Mo, who was eating elegantly, two red clouds floated on Xia Wanzhu's face.

Xia Wanzhu, Xia Wanzhu, no wonder you haven't been able to get married for so many years, no one dares to take you after looking at your appearance.

"Are you full?" Fang Mo also finished eating, and seeing Xia Wanzhu looking at him all the time, he asked with a smile.

Xia Wanzhu looked away, nodded, and said, "Fang Mo, can I ask you a question?"

Fang Mo nodded, "Please tell me."

"Well, are you a chef? How did you get your face?"

Xia Wanzhu knew that it was too abrupt for her to ask him like this, but she still didn't hold back.

Fang Mo showed a wry smile, the light in his eyes dimmed a little, he whispered, his voice was as ethereal as smoke, "I am a painter, and I have been particularly talented in painting since I was a child, so my parents gave me I was sent to the best school to study. When I grew up, I lived up to their expectations and became the most famous painter at that time. I opened my own exhibition hall, but a fire not only shattered my dream of being a painter, but also changed me. It became like this."

Seeing his lost look, Xia Wanzhu suddenly regretted asking him this question. For him, maybe he didn't recall that every time he talked about it was a new injury.

"Fang Mo, I'm sorry, I didn't know you were..."

Fang Mo shook his head, and smiled gently at Xia Wanzhu, "It's okay, it's over, don't I still live a good life now? No matter how difficult the future is, we always have to live, so it's better to be optimistic than pessimistic. "

After talking with Fang Mo, Xia Wanzhu really felt that Fang Mo was an excellent person, he was optimistic, decent, and warm.

At this time, Xia Wanzhu was finally willing to let go of all her dissatisfaction, and was even a little thankful that the proprietress let Fang Mo live in.

In the evening, the two bid farewell to each other, and Xia Wanzhu returned to the bedroom.

There is no TV in her bedroom, only a mobile phone. She wanted to chat with the people in the bureau, but found that everyone seemed to be doing something, and no one paid attention to her.

It's like watching TV~~~
Xia Wanzhu rolled over on the bed, then got down to the ground and put her ears on the door. Hearing that there was no sound in the living room, Xia Wanzhu opened the door and ran out.

(End of this chapter)