School grass's runaway sweetheart

Chapter 813 Forced him to lie
After finishing speaking, Xia Mochu hung up the phone directly, cursed, and threw the phone on the table angrily.

His eyes glanced inadvertently, and he saw a familiar figure approaching. He immediately changed his previous expression and smiled happily: "You are back from the toilet, come and eat!"

Gong Aoze stood still, looking at Xia Mochu speechlessly, did she want to tell the world about his going to the toilet...

There is really nothing to do with her.

He walked up to sit down, Xia Mochu immediately brought the lunch boxes in front of him, carefully opened them one by one, and pushed them all in front of Gong Aoze.

"Prince Ze, eat quickly!"

Gong Aoze took a deep look at Xia Mochu, and picked up the chopsticks.

It was only then that I noticed that the Band-Aid on the back of Xia Mochu's hand had been removed, but there were still several small scars left by the burnt oil.

"If you're not good at cooking, don't go in and out of the kitchen all the time. It's always bad for girls to have scars."

Xia Mo was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, followed Gong Aoze's eyes and looked down at the back of his hand, and immediately put on a playful smile: "It's okay, if you leave a scar, you will leave a scar, if you can't get married, just find someone who asked me to cook and keep it." People with scars!"

After the words were settled, Gong Aoze stared at him with a frown.

Xia Mochu immediately stuck out his tongue quickly, quickly skipped over the topic, pushed a few dishes in front of Gong Aoze, and urged: "Eat quickly, it's delicious, this is delicious. This time must be much more delicious than last time!"

Gong Aoze lowered his eyebrows and glanced at the several dishes inside: stir-fried beef, pot stickers, fried vegetables, curry potatoes, and a tomato and egg soup.

Well, not bad, this time at least I can tell what kind of dish it is.

Gong Aoze said this silently in his heart, and began to move his chopsticks unhurriedly, picked up a piece of fried beef and put it into his mouth, chewing and swallowing slowly.

Xia Mochu lay across from him, staring at him expectantly.

Seeing Gong Aoze's brows furrowed slightly, his heart suddenly rose into his throat, and he couldn't help but keep asking: "How is it? Is it not tasty? Is it salty or bland?"

Gong Aoze looked up at the anxious Xia Mochu, tasted it carefully, and then a smile appeared in his eyes.

"It tastes good."

When the words settled down, Xia Mochu immediately shouted excitedly: "I'll say it, I'll say it, I can't do anything Xia Mochu wants to do! I'm a genius hahahahaha!"

Looking at Xia Mochu who was nervous to death a second ago, but now terrified, Gong Aoze shook his head helplessly, but there was a hint of sweetness in his heart.

It had to be said that she really cared about him.

I tasted several dishes in a row, and they all tasted good. Although it is not as good as the level of a great chef, it is not easy for Xia Mochu.

Xia Mochu, who was praised by Gong Aoze, was so proud that his tail was going up to the sky, and he kept talking non-stop.

Just when the atmosphere was cheerful and relaxed, Gong Aoze's cell phone rang suddenly.

Xia Mochu immediately stopped talking, fearing that it would affect Gong Aoze's call to talk about work.

Seeing the phone number, Gong Aoze frowned fiercely, then seemed to be reluctant to answer the phone, speaking in a very perfunctory, indifferent voice.

Finally he said: "I'm filming, I'll be very busy this afternoon."

Xia Mochu couldn't help being curious, who made the call, and made Prince Ze lie and say that he was filming...

(End of this chapter)