The host is a little money fan of the paranoid villain

Chapter 232 Daer smashed, I am your mother
After the milk tea was ready, Bai Munan picked up the box, walked up to Nan Jia and said with a smile, "It's okay, as long as you remember that I like you."

His eyes are extraordinarily gentle, and his tone of voice is also very gentle.

After speaking, he left with his things in his arms, as if he didn't want to embarrass Nan Jia.

It's like the second male lead who is unwaveringly affectionate and silently waiting in a TV series.

Just go forward, whenever you turn around, I will be behind you.

The clerk at the side looked moved, with envy in his eyes.

Because Nan Jia usually gets along well with her employees, and she doesn't have the airs of a boss.So the employees dared to joke with Nan Jia.

"Boss, we think he is good. Why did you refuse without thinking about it?"

Nan Jia snorted coldly and glanced at her mouth.Her eyes were fierce: "Not bad? I just met twice, how can I have any feelings? He must have something in mind, maybe he just watched my milk tea shop make money, and he was with me just for my milk tea shop .”

Xiao Wu: ...

The boss's brain circuit, she didn't react for a while.

After Bai Munan left, he walked to a corner and disappeared with a wave of the box.

"Ding" Nanjia saw the text message from Mo Yan.

"I'll send someone to deliver food to you. It's a nutritious meal. Don't order takeaway, it's unhealthy."

After Mo Yan finished sending the text message, he stared at the screen of the phone, feeling very uneasy.

She is a little too active, will she not like it?
Nan Jia stared at the text message and glanced at her mouth.

What happened to the takeout?Not healthy, but delicious!

Nan Jia sent a pig humming emoji in protest.

Mo Yan laughed out loud when he saw Nanjia's news, and was relieved in his heart.She didn't resent the refusal, she accepted it.Does this mean that the relationship between himself and Nanjia has taken a step further?

The more Mo Yan looked at the pig on his phone, the happier he was, not to mention that the pig looked a lot like her.

After exiting the chat interface, Mo Yan suddenly remembered the scene where he expressed his love to Nan Jia during dinner last night.

Mo Yan didn't expect to confess his love so soon, it seemed that he didn't pay enough attention to it.But Nanjia has been emphasizing to herself how similar he is to her son, and how blah blah blah blah blah blah.

"You really resemble my son so much that I wonder if you are my child's biological father?"

Mo Yan suddenly raised his head and looked at Nan Jia to retort: ​​"No, I don't have an illegitimate child. My love life is blank."

If this made her misunderstand that he was her father, wouldn't it be the end of it?

Nan Jia looked at the nervous Mo Yan with great satisfaction, and tried her best to suppress the corners of her mouth that could not help but rise.She nodded and said seriously: "Then, he may be your brother?"

Mo Yan said seriously: "No, my father died when I was young. Your son must not be my relative."

Nan Jiaxin snorted coldly, yes!My son is not your relative, but yourself!
A bright smile appeared on Nanjia's face, and she thought of a good question.

"By the way, what's your name?"

Mo Yan's heart skipped a beat, but his expression remained calm, and he said slowly, "My name is Mo Nan."

Nanjia stopped stirring the milk tea with a look of disgust in his eyes.This dog man really knows how to talk nonsense, and it's really perfunctory.Combining his surname with his surname became his new name.

Why didn't he split his name, called Mogou, Mohei, and Motu.

Oh, dog man!You will explain that you have other problems.

Nan Jia looked at Mo Yan innocently, and she whispered, "Your surname is Mo too? My son is also surnamed Mo."

Her words stopped abruptly, and Mo Yan knew what she wanted to express.

Mo Yan smiled awkwardly and said, "That...that's just a coincidence."

In order to prevent Nan Jia from pulling himself into family affection again, Mo Yan took a deep breath and confessed directly: "I like you, maybe you think we just met, but I noticed you a long time ago."

The confession came too fast, right?Nan Jia hasn't tossed him enough, Nan Jia didn't want to agree.She bowed her head and said, "But, you look too much like my son. Falling in love with you always makes me feel like I'm falling in love with my son. It's not good. "

Mo Yan really felt a heart attack and came back again.

At this time, the lobster they ordered came to the table, and Nan Jia picked up the knife and fork to eat.

But her hand was held down by Mo Yan, and Mo Yan stared into Nan Jia's eyes and explained to her; "Don't think about that, you can't deny me just because I and...he look alike. The two of us It's different, I..."

Nan Jia was in a hurry to eat lobster, she got impatient with waiting, she interrupted Mo Yan: "Okay, I see, I will think about it."

Mo Yan was overjoyed, did it make sense so easily?
This shows that I still have a chance!
Mo Yan took the opportunity and said, "Then let's add the contact information."

Nan Jia threw her mobile phone to Mo Yan and asked him to do it himself.She has already started eating.

Mo Yan set a note, and handed the phone to Nan Jia with a satisfied expression.

Nan Jia glanced at the note set by Mo Yan from the corner of her eye, and it was quite the rule that it was Mo Nan.

But after Nan Jia finished her meal, she changed the note to 'Da'er smash'.

……

After a while, someone came to deliver food to Nanjia.

Uncle Liu is also very good at talking: "Miss Nan, you can call me Uncle Liu. This meal is specially prepared for you by the young master, please try it."

"Thank you"

"You're welcome, take your time, and I'll go first."

Nan Jia opened the insulated box, and a scent wafted into her nostrils.

Fish Maw Hen Soup, Tomato Beef Brisket, Shrimp with Cashew Nuts, and Abalone Rice.

The staff on the side couldn't help swallowing, it smelled too good.

Nan Jia looked at the dishes in front of her, and she retracted her thoughts just now, that takeaway is indeed no match.

Half an hour later, Mo Yan finally ended the meeting, and he called Nan Jia.

For the sake of delicious food, Nanjia quickly connected to his call.

Mo Yan's voice was gentle: "Can I bring you the rice? Is it delicious?"

"Well, I like it very much."

Mo Yan touched the leaves of the green radish in front of him, and his brows and eyes were full of joy: "Then I will bring you food tomorrow?"

"it is good"

Mo Yan wanted Nan Jia to feel sorry for him, so he sighed and said in a pitiful tone, "Hey, I haven't eaten until now."

Mo Yan thought that even if Nanjia didn't come to deliver meals to him, he would still say a few warm words.

But Nan Jia didn't understand fun at all, she even despised Mo Yan's IQ: "Are you stupid? You asked Uncle Liu to deliver food to me, why didn't you know to ask Uncle Liu to deliver it to you?"

Mo Yan opened his mouth, and he took a deep breath.

Nan Jia said: "Then I won't talk to you for now, you should hurry up and eat."

Before Mo Yan could say anything to persuade him to stay, there was a burst of busy tone from the phone.

Mo Yan threw the phone aside, reached out and patted the leaves of the green radish, and muttered softly: "It's really a little heartless".

(End of this chapter)