Mo Shao's little ancestor is quite arrogant

Su Menglai was startled by his words, and stared at him blankly, "What did you say?"

Zhuo Han stood firmly in front of her, "I sincerely apologize to you, I did something wrong in the past, I hope I can get to know you again!"

After saying that, he stretched out his hand towards Su Menglai.

Su Menglai was a little confused by his formal appearance.

Standing up and looking at his hands, I couldn't get any better for a while.

She turned her head to look at Lan Xi, trying to find the answer from Lan Xi's seriousness, but Lan Xi also looked strange.

Su Menglai bit her lip, "What kind of trick are you doing?"

"Seriously, it's not a routine."

Not only Su Menglai, but even Lan Xi saw Zhuo Han speak so seriously for the first time.

He asked Mo Jingchen in a low voice, "What the hell is he doing?"

Mo Jingchen recalled what Zhuo Han said at noon, and said calmly: "Look at his own!"

Although Su Menglai is very inexplicable, Zhuo Han is Mo Jingchen's friend anyway, and has a good relationship with Lan Xi, since he has already done this, she can't say anything else.

"Then I accept your apology, but I don't think it's necessary for you to talk about reacquaintance!"

Zhuo Han frowned, "Why?"

"There's no reason, it's just unnecessary!"

Su Menglai turned her face away, not wanting to talk to him.

Zhuo Han hummed, and didn't force her anymore, "Alright then!"

Even so, Su Menglai felt that facing Zhuo Han now was even more embarrassing than before, she didn't know what to say, and couldn't watch the TV, so she went back to the room directly.

Zhuo Han watched her leave without saying anything.

Afterwards, he went to the kitchen and said to Mama Wu: "Get her something to eat, she didn't eat at night."

Wu Ma was stunned for a moment before realizing that he was talking about Su Menglai, and responded with a smile: "Okay! How about getting some noodles for her?"

"Okay, it's better to get some meat, she is too thin, her body is delicate, she needs more supplements!"

"Then let's go for the beef noodles! There just happens to be beef stewed yesterday!"

"it is good!"

Mama Wu's beef noodles are very good, Zhuo Han has tried it before.

Seeing how caring he was, Lan Xi couldn't help asking curiously: "What's wrong with Master Zhuo Han today? He suddenly realized his conscience and decided to be a good person?"

Zhuo Han's handsome face was resolute, "My young master has always been very good, it's because of your poor vision."

Lan Xi: "..."

She raised her lips and smiled, "So that's the case, it's really my fault for being blind."

After finishing speaking, she added to Wu Ma: "Give her some chili, she likes to eat it! By the way, she is allergic to peanuts, so remember that all dishes must not contain peanut ingredients!"

Wu Ma nodded, "Okay, I will remember!"

Wu Ma quickly made the beef noodles, Zhuo Han put them on a tray and brought them to Su Menglai's room upstairs.

There is only one room on the second floor, which belongs to Lan Xi. The rooms of Su Menglai and Zhuo Han are on the third floor, and they each have a room.

When Zhuo Han knocked on the door and entered, Su Menglai was sitting on a chair by the window, listening to music with headphones on.

She thought it was Lan Xi, but she didn't expect it to be Zhuo Han, so she immediately stood up and looked at him.

Zhuo Han put the things on the small table in front of the window, "You didn't eat anything for dinner, I asked Mama Wu to make some for you."

Su Menglai took off the earphones, put away the phone, looked at the bowl of beef noodles, and said, "Thank you!"

"What are you being polite to, anyway, they are still friends, and out of a friend's concern, it should be."

Zhuo has made up his mind to get along with her in another way.

Let her not dislike him so much, that way, he still doesn't believe that she is still so hostile to him.

"Don't be dazed, eat it while it's hot. Lan Xi said you like spicy food, so she asked Mama Wu to add a little more." Zhuo Han said softly, "I'm going back to my room to rest. You can eat as much as you want. Let it go if you can't finish it!"

Su Menglai responded, "Yeah!"

After saying this, Zhuo Han withdrew from the room.

Su Menglai stirred the bowl of beef noodles twice with chopsticks, and couldn't believe it was actually served by him.

His performance today, coupled with what Lan Xi told her, made her feel a little worried. Zhuo Han, he...

After Zhuo Han left Su Menglai's room, he went to the basement, where Mo Jingchen was exercising.

Zhuo Han had no intention of exercising, but sat on the side and took out a cigarette.

Mo Jingchen stared at him, "Didn't you quit?"

Zhuo Han took a puff of his cigarette, and his voice was slightly lowered, "It's the same whether you quit or not!"

Mo Jingchen's eyes were full of understanding, his thin lips moved slightly, "Be careful Anyang knows, I've peeled off your skin!"

"Him?" Zhuo Han sneered dismissively, "He doesn't have that ability!"

Mo Jingchen raised his eyebrows and chuckled, "Could it be that you still dare to fight back?"

Zhuo Han: "..."

Well, he won.

It is true that he dare not pay back, but it does not mean that he will be skinned.

"Why, have you figured out a solution?" Mo Jingchen asked casually.

Zhuo Han frowned, he had already smoked half of the cigarette, "No, there is no way at all, when I saw her, all the ways I thought in my mind disappeared."

Mo Jingchen: "..."

He gave Zhuo Han a really cowardly look, as if saying that he doesn't have the same demeanor as I did back then.

"There is no need for any method, just use your heart."

Zhuo Han was taken aback, "Sincerely?"

"Really treat her heart, truly love her and take care of her heart!"

Zhuo Han still didn't quite understand Mo Jingchen's reminder, "What about her? She clearly has feelings for me, but she doesn't admit it, what should I do?"

"Be proactive. With her personality, she will never take the initiative. Moreover, even if you take the initiative, she may not necessarily be passive towards you. So, you have to use your best."

Zhuo Han listened carefully to every word Mo Jingchen said, but the more he listened, the more annoyed he became, "Don't you f*ck me, you can die if you speak plain and simple!"

The corners of Mo Jingchen's eyebrows twitched faintly, and he said with a sneer: "Who told you not to study hard at the beginning, you deserve it!"

After the words fell, he let go of the equipment he was exercising in his hand, turned around and left gracefully.

"Hey, you haven't finished talking!" Zhuo Han hurriedly shouted from behind.

Mo Jingchen said coldly while walking, "I'm not in the mood!"

Zhuo Han: "..."

He went out following Mo Jingchen's footsteps, out of the basement, he went to pull the clothes on Mo Jingchen's back, "Stop, I haven't asked you anything yet..."

Before Zhuo Han finished speaking, Mo Jingchen suddenly stopped in his tracks. Zhuo Han turned his head and saw Su Menglai who happened to be going downstairs with a tray.

She ate half of the contents of the bowl, and left half uneaten. It seemed that she was about to send it to the kitchen, but she happened to bump into them.

Mo Jingchen shook his body, shook off the half of his clothes that Zhuo Han had grabbed, and continued to climb the stairs back to his room.