After being spotted by the boss

Chapter 238

There are so many things going on recently, it has been a long time since she went to see Mengxia.

She called to say that she wanted to see her, she must have missed her very much, otherwise with Xiang Mengxia's temper, she would never be like this.

Mo Xiuchen took her annoyed expression into his eyes, stroked her smooth and vertical long hair with his big palm, his voice softened a bit, not as hard as before, and he asked Wen Yiyi: "What do you want to eat at noon? Let my mother prepare it and send it to you."

"Ah?" Wen Yiyi was stunned for a moment when she heard his words, then came back to her senses, looked up at the man with a serious expression in front of her, and stammered, "But... so... Not so good?"

Didn't his mother come here for vacation, to play?Ask her to cook and then bring it here...what the hell.

Although it is said to be a real mother, it can't be like this, it always feels like being a servant.

However, Mo Xiuchen didn't feel that there was anything wrong with what he said, so he hummed and replied: "No, she only wants what she wants."

"What?" Wen Yiyi still had question marks all over her face.

Why is it impossible to ask for it?Shouldn't you be angry! ?
Mo Xiuchen didn't explain that much to her, but just looked at her with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and asked her a second time, "What do you want to eat?"

"Hmm..." Wen Yiyi snorted softly, seeing that he couldn't resist him, she whispered, "Whatever you want."

She always felt that it was a bit bad for Song Qiaoyuan to prepare a meal and bring it to them.

After all, it's his mother, and there is a nutritionist at home, so it's fine to let the nutritionist do it, why do you have to let Song Qiaoyuan do it.

But Mo Xiuchen's brain circuit is too deep, she doesn't understand, and doesn't want to understand.

Mo Xiuchen frowned slightly when he heard her say "casual", then picked up his phone and called Song Qiaoyuan.

He told Song Qiaoyuan in a few sentences, Wen Yiyi was held in his arms, and the phone was also loud, so it was easy to hear their conversation.

I thought Song Qiaoyuan would complain or get angry, but what I heard was her excited response.

Just like what Mo Xiuchen said, Song Qiaoyuan really seemed to be...cooking for them as much as she wanted, and then bringing it to them.

But... why? !
Wen Yiyi couldn't figure it out even after thinking about it for a long time.

Mo Xiuchen hung up the phone, turned around and raised his eyebrows at her, as if to say: "Look, I knew it would be like this."

Wen Yiyi looked at him, pulled her lips, fell into silence without saying a word.

Seeing her obediently lowering her head and not speaking, Mo Xiuchen couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth.

With a low laugh, he stretched out his big palm, and clasped Wen Yiyi's waist with his left hand to prevent her from slipping from his lap. He raised his right hand and brought over the documents on the table, flipping through the documents while hugging her.

Wen Yi leaned in his arms, he was unwilling to let go of her, so she followed him to read the documents.

Even though she didn't understand it at all.

For a while, the office was so quiet that only the sound of flipping through documents could be heard.

……

The whole sheet of paper was full of words, which made Wen Yiyi's eyes sleepy.

Just when Wen Yiyi was about to fall asleep, there was a knock on the office door.

She was quick-witted, opened her eyes in a daze, and patted Mo Xiuchen's arm lightly, her voice was as soft as when she first woke up: "Mo Xiuchen...it must be your mother, please put it away!" I'll go down and open the door."

"En." The man's voice responded lightly.

(End of this chapter)