The Married Wife is a Boss: Lord Mo is Super Fond of Him!

Aunt?

Mo Ziqin stared at the cake in Shen Xingluo's hand with disgust, followed Shen Xingluo's line of sight, and then realized that the aunt she was talking about was Gu Qingxue.

Stepmom, I want to eat cake, I want to eat it.

After Mo Jinyan broke free from Old Mrs. Mo's hand, he immediately ran towards Shen Xingluo.

Squatting down, Shen Xingluo pressed Mo Jinyan's shoulders and pressed hard to imply, Xiao Yanyan, the cake is for my little aunt, you can't compete with my little aunt!

She couldn't let this little kid Mo Jinyan ruin her plan.

Mo Jinyan turned his head and looked at the shoulder that Shen Xingluo was holding. Why did he feel that Shen Xingluo was warning him?

Tch, I don't care about it. I'm very full.

After taking Shen Xingluo's hand away, he made a face at Shen Xingluo, and then ran to Mrs. Mo's side.

Shen Xingluo, if Jinyan wants to eat, just give it to him. What nonsense are you talking about? Did I say I wanted to eat?

Mo Ziqin scolded Shen Xingluo dissatisfied.

Luoluo, I want to give the cake to my little aunt. If she eats it, she won't hate Luoluo.

She still held the dessert in her hand, but Shen Xingluo lowered his head with an aggrieved look on his face.

Little aunt, since my stepmother wants you to eat it, just eat it. Don't waste her efforts.

Mo Jinyan smelled something sharply. After he finished speaking, he gently pulled Old Mrs. Mo's hand. When Old Mrs. Mo lowered her head and looked at him, he continued, Grandma, my little aunt is Don’t you really hate my stepmother? But Jinyan likes my stepmother, and those who hate my stepmother, Jinyan also hates her.”

Mo Ziqin: ······

If she didn't accept Shen Xingluo's cake, wouldn't it indirectly make the distance between her and Mo Jinyan further and further away?

She ate this just for Mo Jinyan's sake!

Bring it here.

Hey, little aunt, here it is.

Shen Xingluo raised a bright smile and handed the plate of desserts to Mo Ziqin.

Mo Ziqin took it from Shen Xingluo's hand without saying a word, picked up the spoon on the plate, took a spoonful of the soft dessert, and slowly brought it to his mouth.

Seeing this scene, Gu Qingxue felt like an ant on the hot pot.

The relationship between her and Mo Ziqin became subtle last night because of that painting. If Mo Ziqin ate this dessert that she had tricked,

She has lost a big supporter like her grandma, and she must never push Mo Ziqin away with her own hands again!

However, Shen Xingluo quickly caught the plate that slipped from Mo Ziqin's hand and jumped happily on the spot.

Wow, wow, I'm so awesome, I actually caught it. Grandma, Xiao Yanyan, I caught it.

Gu Qingxue: ·······

What happened just now, wasn't it obvious to her...

Shen Xingluo, she did it on purpose!

She definitely did it on purpose!

Normal people may not have such quick reactions, but she caught it immediately.

She is just pretending to be stupid!

Mo Jinyan held his forehead and sighed. The speed of his stepmother's hands just now showed that she was no longer a fool!

He raised his head and looked at Old Mrs. Mo. He couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that she had no suspicion.

Grandma, you probably didn’t see what was going on.

Little aunt, hey, here, you have to be sure.

Shen Xingluo handed the plate to Mo Ziqin again.

Looking at the cake that was delivered to Mo Ziqin, Gu Qingxue gritted her teeth, and finally came over with a gun.

Xiaoqin, I'm suddenly hungry. Can you let me eat?

Faced with Mo Ziqin's doubts, she opened her mouth to explain.

sure.

Mo Ziqin hurriedly handed the spoon in his hand to Gu Qingxue.

Anyway, she didn't really want to eat this cake.

Just take this opportunity to hide away reasonably.

Auntie, aren't you very hungry? Why don't you eat?

Blinking her big watery eyes, Shen Xingluo urged.

Gu Qingxue's scream hurt others but hurt herself.

Eat so much mustard... tsk tsk tsk.

I'll eat, I'll eat right now.

In the sight of several people, Gu Qingxue had no choice but to bite the bullet and eat the cake.

Holding back her physical discomfort, she burst into tears. The mustard was too powerful, but she did not dare to raise her head in front of everyone.

She didn't dare to let them notice that she was abnormal, and she couldn't let grandma know about her little tricks.

At this time, the servant came out of the kitchen carrying other meals.

Smelling waves of fragrance, Shen Xingluo jumped up excitedly, Wow, it smells so good.

Following the servant to the dining table, she excitedly reached out and picked up the chicken drumsticks on the plate.

Just the next second, she retracted her hand as quickly as possible, Hot, hot, hot...

She was spinning in circles while blowing on her burned hands.

Seeing Shen Xingluo being so stupid, Gu Qingxue couldn't help but start to wonder if her guess was wrong.

Jinyan, let's go out first and don't disturb your stepmother's meal.

Old Mrs. Mo lowered her head and said softly.

Although Shen Xingluo really likes Yu Chen, many of her behaviors are not consistent with a normal person.

Now Jinyan is a child who doesn't know much about anything, so he naturally follows his example. She can't let Mo Jinyan and Shen Xingluo stay together often, because she will affect him.

But... okay.

Originally, Mo Jinyan wanted to say that he wanted to be with Shen Xingluo, but he didn't say it in the end.

grandmother.

Watching Mrs. Mo leave, Mo Ziqin took a deep look at Gu Qingxue and then chased after her.

These days, because of Shen Xingluo's relationship, there have been gaps in the relationship between her, her grandma, and Mo Jinyan.

Now is the time for her to repair properly, how could she miss it.

As a result, Shen Xingluo and Gu Qingxue were the only ones left in the huge restaurant.

Seeing Shen Xingluo struggling to pick up the chicken legs with chopsticks, Gu Qingxue couldn't wait any longer and threw the dessert into the trash can.

She quickly poured water and drank several glasses in a row, but it still couldn't solve the lingering spicy taste in her throat and on the tip of her tongue.

She was a person who couldn't eat anything spicy. After eating so much mustard, she almost died.

Picking up a chicken wing, Shen Xingluo looked at Gu Qingxue, whose face was pale and her eyes were bloodshot, Auntie, do you want to try it? It's delicious.

Need not!

After saying these two words, Gu Qingxue's facial features wrinkled slightly, and she quickly left the restaurant holding her stomach.

Leaning on the chair, Shen Xingluo chewed the chicken legs slowly, lowered his head and looked at the chicken wings on the plate, and raised the corners of his mouth with a curved arc.

I thought Gu Qingxue would be a king, but it turned out that she was just a bronze.

She overestimated Gu Qingxue.