Mo Shao's little ancestor is quite arrogant

This time, Mo Jingchen sat directly beside Lan Xi, and Mo Ziye sat opposite.

Mo Ziye took the menu from the boss, "I'm treating guests, so I'll order."

His eyes fell on the menu.

"Lan Xi likes spicy food, right? This is very similar to my taste."

Lan Xi corrected him lightly, "I don't eat spicy food."

"is it?"

Hearing this, Mo Ziye raised his eyes and glanced at Mo Jingchen, with an ambiguous smile, "Then listen to you and order something that isn't spicy."

He said so, but in fact, what he ordered was a bunch of bright red dishes, not a single one was not spicy.

Mo Ziye also blamed the fault on the boss, "What's the matter with this boss, there is no pepper in the picture of the recipe, no matter how the dishes are made, they are all spicy..."

"To shut up."

Mo Jingchen yelled suddenly, and Mo Ziye shut up.

Mo Jingchen was calm and calm, his handsome face was calm, and he looked at him without a hint of anger, "This childish trick, is it interesting?"

"Hehe, it's quite boring to be honest." Mo Ziye winked at Lan Xi while speaking, "But as long as you can tease Lan Xi, it will be very interesting."

Lan Xi raised her eyebrows and smiled, "You have to change your habit of overestimating yourself."

Mo Ziye: "..."

But I didn't realize that her mouth is quite poisonous, so she can slander people.

Mo Jingchen's finger lightly tapped the table, no longer angry and stern like before, but cold and calm, how could he be influenced by Mo Ziye's emotions.

As expected, concern leads to chaos, as long as Lan Xi is planned, he will easily lose control.

After calming down, he opened his lips lightly: "I thought you would stay at home to comfort your mother."

When Lin Yin was mentioned, a fire flashed in Mo Ziye's eyes immediately.

Because just a few days ago, Lin Yin was slapped severely by Mo Linwei. He still remembers that the reason for their quarrel was because of Mo Jingchen.

His fists were tightened silently, but on the surface he still looked carefree and careless.

"What is there to comfort her? She eats well and dresses warmly at home, and she doesn't need me at all." Mo Ziye pointed at Lan Xi, "In my heart, the most important thing is my baby Lan Xi , I won’t go back until I get her.”

With a bang, Lan Xi ruthlessly put the teacup on the table, "Shut up, and don't use such disgusting names to me again."

"Okay, okay, then I won't say anything." Mo Ziye held his wrist, pitifully, "I don't want to make you happy, and I don't want you to wring my fingers off like last time."

That look, like a pissed off daughter-in-law, aggrieved, as if being disciplined very strictly by Lan Xi.

As soon as these words came out, Mo Jingchen's eyebrows were pressed suddenly, it was an expression of displeasure.

He slowly turned his head to look at Lan Xi who was seated next to him, "What's going on?"

Lan Xi could tell that Mo Ziye was deliberately provoking Mo Jingchen, and wanted Mo Jingchen to show an angry gesture in front of him, so that Mo Ziye would have a chance to taunt Mo Jingchen.

"How could you have lost your hand, and didn't just wring his hand off?" Before she could speak, Mo Jingchen immediately added, with a calm tone, saying the most ruthless words, "Like him Those who don’t understand the rules should be unscrewed directly, and the kind that even doctors can’t connect.”

Lan Xi: "..."

Sure enough, Mo Jingchen was still Mo Jingchen, still using the familiar formula, even after a brief gaffe, he would quickly get back to his proper state, and he would never be led by the nose by Mo Ziye.

So, she smiled and nodded, "You are right, if there is another time, I will definitely do that."

The corner of Mo Ziye's mouth twitched, seeing Lan Xi's smile, why did he already feel pain in his hands?

Is the sense of substitution so strong?

In fact, he can't be blamed for this, the main reason is that when Lan Xi did it last time, he was so fast and accurate that he, a practitioner, was stunned.

Neither Mo Jingchen nor Lan Xi ate the dishes on the table.

Mo Ziye ate a lot by himself, and he ate very happily. It seemed that he really could eat spicy food.

Mo Jingchen folded his arms and very calmly accompanied him through the play.

Lan Xi was the same, looking at him quietly, neither angry nor speaking, even with a slight curve on the corner of her mouth, just looking at him like that.

As everyone knows, the current state of the two is very much like a husband and wife singing together, with the same posture, similar behavior, and a perfect fit.

"Boss, check out!"

Mo Ziye couldn't eat anymore, being stared at by the two of them, no matter how strong his concentration was, he couldn't continue.

The boss came over with the receipt, "Hello, the total consumption is 420 five yuan."

"Ok."

Mo Ziye reached out to touch his pocket, as if he wanted to touch his cell phone.

However, he fumbled through his coat pockets, then his trousers pockets, and finally emptied them all.

The cousin was a little embarrassed, "Oops, I seem to have lost my phone."

Lan Xi: "..."

"I'll do it." Mo Jingchen generously took the receipt and took out his mobile phone to pay.

Lan Xi looked at Mo Ziye and commented contemptuously, "Your acting sucks, and this kind of behavior is really childish and out of style."

After finishing speaking, he left the restaurant with Mo Jingchen.

Mo Ziye raised his eyebrows, he didn't mind Lan Xi's low evaluation at all.

Stepping up to catch up with Lan Xi, "Hey, it's inconvenient for me to be a newcomer. Otherwise, why don't you take me in? Go to your house!"

"roll."

"Don't be so indifferent, everyone has already eaten, and they are already so familiar, right?"

"Unfamiliar."

"Then live at your house and we'll get acquainted."

Mo Jingchen stopped suddenly, reached out and grabbed Mo Ziye by the collar of his clothes, and dragged him to the side of the road, his handsome face was cold, "Song Wei."

"Master Mo!"

While eating, Mo Jingchen had already contacted Song Wei and asked him to come and stand by.

"Throw him anywhere, the farther the better."

With that said, he stuffed Mo Ziye into Song Wei's car and locked the door.

"Understood." Song Wei replied forcefully.

Mo Ziye was pushed into the car, he was in a bad mood, he pulled the door hard, "I want to get out of the car, this is too rude..."

Of course, the car door was locked by Song Wei. He made full preparations, and after speaking the last sentence to Mo Jingchen, he immediately stepped on the accelerator and drove away quickly.

Only Mo Ziye was left yelling, "Baby Lan Xi, save me, I will warm your bed tonight, don't take me away!"

The car got farther and farther away, and the sound became smaller and smaller, until the ears were finally quiet.

Lan Xicai said: "I doubt whether he has the blood of the Mo family on him, why is he so different from you!"

Mo Jingchen raised his eyes lightly, feeling a little annoyed, "Where are you comparing us?"

"I'm just stating the facts, there's no comparison."