Cold CEO Chasing His Wife: Sweet Wife, Bringing In

Chapter 675 Cold Extra Story - Changing Emotions 4
Mo Feixue squirted out a mouthful of rice. If she hadn't turned her face away in a quick reaction and sprayed it on the low ground, Mo Feihan who was sitting opposite would probably suffer.

Gu Moolai also looked at Leng Qing inexplicably, a little puzzled why she suddenly spoke like this.

And... Eldest Young Master?

Mo Feixue took out a tissue to wipe her mouth, looked at Leng Qing with rounded eyes in shock, and then glanced at Mo Feihan, sure enough, Mo Feihan was also shocked.

Mo Feixue swallowed, wondering what Leng Qing was doing?
But she couldn't figure it out, so Mo Feixue just stopped thinking about it, and she didn't dare to speak.

After Mo Feihan was shocked, his long eyebrows furrowed into a knot, and he said in a calm voice, "Qingqing, are you playing with me?"

Mo Feihan couldn't believe that Leng Qing would call him Eldest Young Master alienatedly!
Leng Qing lowered her eyes to cover the emotions in her eyes, her long eyelashes fluttered slightly, and her small mouth opened and closed: "Eldest young master, I will pick up vegetables myself in the future, so you don't have to help me pick up..."

This time, Mo Han Feihan really knew that she was serious and not joking with him.

Jaw clenched tightly, eyes gradually darkened, Mo Feihan suppressed the frenzied anger.

Taking a deep breath, he stretched out his hand to pinch her chin, lifted her face, and let her look at him.

It was still the eyes he was familiar with and deeply loved, but the emotion in the eyes was unfamiliar to him.

Such a cold sky... made Mo Feihan faintly uneasy.

"Qingqing, what's the matter? Tell me what's the matter, did something happen?"

Mo Fei coaxed her softly, his voice as gentle and pampering as ever.

Leng Qing pulled his hand down indifferently, and said flatly: "Nothing happened. It's just that I thought I shouted it wrong before, so I'll change it now."

"Shit!! Damn it's wrong! It's not wrong! Don't call me Young Master! You can only call me Ahan!"

Mo Feihan was so irritated by Leng Qing's stimulation, he reached out and grabbed her little hand, holding it tightly so that she would not struggle in the slightest.

Damn wrong! !
What the hell is she talking about! ?He is her Ahan!It's not her young master! !
It was the first time Mo Feixue saw Mo Feihan like this, she was so frightened that her hand loosened her chopsticks, and the chopsticks fell onto the dining table.

The servants standing in a row in the kitchen were also startled by the cold air and growls emanating from Mo Feihan's body.

Only Gu Moolai's face was calm and indifferent, and a pair of deep and beautiful eyes looked back and forth at Leng Qing and Mo Feihan.

The only one who didn't have any influence was Leng Qing, she sat there calmly, her little hand was held and couldn't move, so she didn't struggle anymore, she lowered her head and didn't look at him.

Mo Feihan's jaw was tense, there were faint veins on his forehead, his eyes were scarlet, and he was staring at the top of Leng Qing's head.

Just when Mo Feixue thought he would throw a tantrum and flip the dining table, he took a deep breath and exhaled, returning to normal.

He said softly, "Okay, I won't bring you food, you can do it yourself, let's eat!"

Something must have happened, he couldn't lose his temper with her!

Can't lose his temper with his little baby, can't speak harsh words to his little baby!
"Um……"

Leng Qing was so stuffy in her heart that she nodded her head lightly, picked up the chopsticks and lowered her head to pick up the rice.

Mo Feihan didn't bring her any more food, but he never took his eyes off her. Seeing that she didn't bring any food, he asked her to do it.

Leng Qing would be very cooperative in stretching out her chopsticks to pick up vegetables.

While cooking the rice, Mo Feixue's puzzled eyes kept drifting towards the two of them, and she kicked Gu Morai's foot under the table.

(End of this chapter)