Mo Shao's little ancestor is quite arrogant

Zhuo Han unscrewed the cap of the milk and took two sips, only to find that Wu Ma was still looking at him.

There was a sudden pause in his movements, and he looked at Mama Wu in a daze, "Why, what's wrong?"

He had never been looked at by an old man with such a benevolent face and such a friendly face. Apart from being awkward, he was also a little embarrassed!
Wu Ma smiled and said, "Are you hungry?"

"..."

"Whatever you want to eat, I'll make it for you!"

Now that people have said so, Zhuo Han will not be embarrassed, saying: "It's good if it tastes good."

"Then just wait, it will be fine soon."

"it is good."

Being able to cook for him at three in the morning, Zhuo Han was very satisfied with Mama Wu. Although he didn't know Mama Wu yet, judging from Mama Wu's attitude, he could guess that she should be a servant at home.

Therefore, he waited for Wu Ma to cook him food with peace of mind.

After Mo Jingchen went back to his room, he went straight to bed, and the movement caused Lan Xi, who was still sleeping, to turn over.

"Go to sleep!" With his eyes closed, his voice was mumbled.

The dazed look made Mo Jingchen smile suddenly, and gently stretched out his arms to wrap her in his arms.

"Okay, sleep!"

Su Menglai had a good night's dream. Although she came to Lan Xi's house for the first time, she felt that the bed at Lan Xi's house was very comfortable. Maybe it was because she was too tired yesterday!
She got up early in the morning, and when she went downstairs, she found Zhuo Han on the sofa and screamed.

"what!!"

She yelled in fright, woke up Zhuo Han who was still asleep, and jumped up from the sofa.

"What happened?"

Su Menglai pointed at him angrily, "You, you, why are you here again!"

Seeing that it was her, Zhuo Han patted his chest, "I thought something happened, I scared the young master to death."

Su Menglai bit her lip, looking at Zhuo Han's face in disbelief, she was so angry.

I really didn't expect that she hid here with Lan Xi, and this guy is still chasing after her, who revealed her whereabouts! !

His fingers were trembling, "When did you come here!"

"Last night!" Zhuo Han looked smug, "I can find you wherever you go, which shows a problem!!"

"what is the problem?"

Su Menglai may have just woke up and was still confused, so he actually followed his words and asked.

Zhuo Han touched his chin, his eyes were obviously malicious.

"We have a special fate for this problem!" he said.

Su Menglai: "..."

She doesn't want to have any fate with him!

"Honestly, did Young Master Mo tell me I'm here?"

Apart from Mo Jingchen, Su Menglai couldn't think of any other reason for Zhuo Han to find her so accurately.

The anger in my heart really does not come from one place.

"It's really not me!"

At this time, Mo Jingchen and Lan Xi came down from the stairs together. They were both wearing house clothes. It seemed that they didn't have time to change, so they hurried down because Su Menglai's scream was too sharp.

Mo Jingchen explained calmly, "I've never been good at making small reports!"

Su Menglai bit her lip, "Then why does he know the location, could it be that he installed a locator on me!"

"Don't get excited!" Lan Xi patted Su Menglai's shoulder comfortingly, "Listen to what he has to say first!"

Zhuo Han sat on the sofa aggressively, with his legs crossed, in a relaxed and comfortable posture.

He brushed his hair, "To tell you the truth, I came here to find him, but I didn't expect you to be here by such a coincidence. It really wasn't on purpose."

"..."

Anyone can tell that his explanation is very perfunctory, obviously nonsense.

Hearing this, Su Menglai became even more angry, gritted his teeth and couldn't say a word.

Grabbing Lan Xi's sleeve, she felt that she was wronged.

In fact, Lan Xi also felt that Zhuo Han was a bit too much.

Immediately, his face turned cold, "This is my house, you didn't inform me, the master, before you came to my house, how is it polite?"

Zhuo Han shrugged his shoulders meaninglessly, "I rang the doorbell, and I came in because you opened the door for me, and I didn't force my way in!"

Lan Xi: "..."

Su Menglai was startled, and looked at Lan Xi, "You guys opened the door for him?"

Lan Xi: "..."

The corner of her mouth twitched, and she suddenly felt that this matter seemed a little unclear.

"That...I fell asleep last night!"

Su Menglai stared at Lan Xi angrily, feeling particularly wronged.

Lan Xi didn't know how to comfort her.

"You are all up, let's have breakfast!"

It was the first time that there were so many people in the family. Mama Wu was a bit too busy all by herself, and Uncle Li came to help her.

"Yes, let's have breakfast first."

Wu Ma showed up in time and gave Lan Xi a way to ease the embarrassment. She took Su Menglai's hand to the restaurant.

"Are you hungry? Let's have breakfast first!"

Mama Wu came calling, and Su Menglai couldn't say anything in front of everyone, so she could only follow Lan Xi to the restaurant.

After sitting down, she lowered her head and drank the porridge without wanting to say a word.

Lan Xi picked up a fried dumpling for her, "Try and see if Mama Wu's cooking skills are better than yours!"

Su Menglai ignored her and didn't eat the fried dumplings.

Lan Xi smiled and asked, "Are you angry?"

Su Menglai still ignored her.

"Well, I really fell asleep last night. I didn't know what was going on with him, so I just wanted to let him in first. I didn't expect you to be so angry."

No matter what Lan Xi explained, Su Menglai still ignored her.

Lan Xi: "..."

Zhuo Han and Mo Jingchen who were sitting across from each other didn't speak, Zhuo Han narrowed his eyes, feeling a little annoyed at the way Su Menglai lowered his head to eat.

It seemed that she couldn't understand why she was so stubborn, didn't she have him in her heart?

He has already been so proactive, but he still doesn't know what to do.

The atmosphere at the dining table was dignified, Lan Xi kicked Mo Jingchen under the table, her eyes signaled him to talk and ease.

Mo Jingchen received the message, picked up the porridge bowl, took a sip, and said to Wu Ma who was still busy, "Today's millet porridge is good, and it tastes great."

When Mama Wu heard it, she smiled happily, "It's just as long as you like it, but I'm afraid that what I cook doesn't suit your taste."

Mo Jingchen smiled lightly, "Very good!"

"That's fine, that's fine."

Lan Xi didn't expect that when she asked Mo Jingchen to speak, it turned into such a sentence, she was helpless.

Then, he looked at Zhuo Han again.

He lowered his voice and asked directly: "Tell me, what are you doing in Kyoto?"

Zhuo Han only ate a big bowl of beef noodles cooked by Wu Ma at three o'clock in the morning, and now he can't eat anything.

Therefore, he folded his arms leisurely now, admiring each of them like a spectator.

He said, "Come and see my brother."