Lan Shao's cute and playful wife

Chapter 110 Visiting Uncle Xiao (2)
Jiujiu stopped. She hadn't eaten cedar truffle for a long time, and she almost forgot what it tasted like.

After thinking about it again and again, she finally murmured and decided to stay for breakfast.

God!Forgive her for being an unscrupulous foodie.

Sitting at the dining table, Xiao Mo stared at him with eyes as pale as water, so deep that he couldn't see to the bottom.

Jiujiu turned a blind eye and sat at the dining table waiting for Mama Zhang to bring her breakfast.

"Did you sleep well last night?" The corner of Xiao Mohan's mouth curled up, extremely charming.

Jiujiu didn't answer him, and poured herself a glass of juice to drink, and pushed a cup to her eyes with her slender hands, Xiao Mohan smiled and said, "Jiumei, pour me a glass too."

He was used to Xiao Jiujiu's indifferent attitude, and also used to talking to her.

The juice bottle in Jiujiu's hand was still half-empty, so he was embarrassed not to pour it for him, so he filled it up for him.

Xiao Mohan seemed to be very happy, his eyes condensed into a strange and exotic style, "How about I take you out to eat today? Don't you like mangoes? I heard that there is a new Italian dessert shop opened in Causeway Bay, specializing in desserts. Mango-flavored, mango juice, mango snow mountain, pudding, panji, everything, want to go?"

Jiujiu suddenly forgot about the unhappiness with him, and widened her black and white eyes, "Really? Where is the address?"

Ask for the address, and I will eat with Lan Huaer tomorrow.

"Well, the address is..." Xiao Mohan propped his chin and thought for a while, then Jiujiu suddenly stopped him.

"Wait." Jiujiu's figure flashed, and he quickly ran to the ledge to find a pen and paper and handed it to Xiao Mohan, "You write on it and give it to me."

When Xiao Mohan heard this, he knew that Jiujiu didn't intend to go with him, so he said coldly, "I don't remember."

Jiujiu was speechless.

At this time, Mama Zhang brought up the cedar dew with a pleasant smile, "I just made it, miss, take your time."

Jiujiu laughed so hard that he couldn't find his eyes, and kissed Zhang Ma's face hard, "Thank you Zhang Ma, I love you the most."

Xiao Mohan looked envious, when will he be treated like this?
After Jiujiu kissed, she sat on the chair and savored it carefully. She took a small bite and put it in her mouth, squinting her eyes in satisfaction, "It's delicious."

A pair of calm sea-like eyes sparkled with satisfaction, Xiao Mohan lost his mind for a while, he paused, his voice was hoarse, "Jiumei, how are you? Are you going to eat in Causeway Bay later?"

"No." Jiujiu flatly refused.

Xiao Mohan put down the knife and fork, with a blunt expression, "Grandma asked me to take you shopping today, you have to listen to it, or you have to listen to it."

This grandma wanted to be a big stick to beat mandarin ducks, fearing that something would happen to her and Lan Zhongwen, she hurriedly sent Xiao Mohan to break them up.

Jiujiu knew it well, and said indifferently, "It's up to you."

Anyway, to go to uncle's place and buy clothes, it would be better for Xiao Mohan to be the driver, she doesn't know how to drive, and Lan Zhongwen is not familiar with the road, and he doesn't have a driver's license, so it's best to let him drive, saving time and money Save effort.

Xiao Mohan didn't know what was going on in Jiujiu's heart, and thought she was so obedient today that she even agreed to a date.

Lan Zhongwen came down from the spiral staircase, his wet hair had already been blown dry, his jaw line was as arrogant as a nobleman's, which made his temperament even more captivating.

He was wearing a khaki swirl sweater, black trousers, and two checkered stand-up collars at the collar of the sweater. In addition to being full of British style, he was also unusually elegant and graceful.

Walking to Jiujiu's side, Lan Zhongwen bent down and looked at her dinner plate. He had almost eaten, and he smiled slightly, "Are you full?"

"Okay." Seeing Lan Zhongwen coming, Jiujiu threw away the knife and fork and left.

Xiao Mohan put down the knife and fork at the right time, and raised his eyebrows in displeasure, "He's going too?"

It was Jiujiu who asked, but Lan Zhongwen looked at him with contemptuous eyes.

Lan Zhongwen's eyes sank, Jiujiu had already grabbed the conversation, and glared at Xiao Mohan angrily, "It's not that he's going too, you're going with us."

Lan Zhongwen chuckled, lowered his voice and asked, "Jiujiu, what's going on?"

"Grandma asked my cousin to follow me today, so he will follow us today." Jiujiu told the truth, and at the end, he secretly whispered into Lan Zhongwen's ear and said, "It's good to let him be a driver, anyway, my home is far away from the city. , going there will not be able to catch a taxi in a short while."

Lan Zhongwen couldn't help laughing, he found that Jiujiu had become black-bellied.

So the three of them set off together, Xiao Mohan drove a convertible from the garage, opened the passenger seat and said, "Jiumei, sit in the front."

Jiujiu ignored him, and he opened the back seat and got in. Anyway, he was going to follow, so there was no need to give him face, and there was no need to take care of his feelings.

Lan Zhongwen rolled his eyes with a smile, and sat down gracefully.

Jiujiu fastened his seat belt, without even looking at Xiao Mohan's ugly face, he ordered, "Go to Uncle's house."

Xiao Mohan's pure eyes seemed to have fallen into an ice cave, and they became eerie, "Jiumei, do you think I'm the driver?"

Don't you?

Jiujiu wanted to say yes, but she knew that Xiao Mohan had a lot of self-esteem, and she couldn't challenge his majesty at will, otherwise she would be attacked again when she slept at night. Regardless of other people's feelings.

So she took a breath, "No, aren't you driving? I'm just telling you where I'm going."

Xiao Mohan's face looked better now, he drove the car seriously, slid down a slope, turned a corner, and stopped in front of a majestic and magnificent house, this is the uncle's house, Xiao Mohan stopped Good car, turned to her and asked, "Why are you going to uncle's house?"

"I have something to do." Jiujiu took off his seat belt, got out of the car with Lan Zhongwen, and reached out to press the door intercom. Xiao Mohan came over slowly, without saying a word.

The intercom at the door quickly rang a gentle female voice, "Hello, who are you?"

"Auntie, I'm Jiumei. I have an appointment with my uncle today. Is he at home?"

"Jiumei, it's you, come in quickly." Mrs. Xiao pressed the door open button, and the three of them opened the iron gate and stepped in. The houses the Xiao family lived in were all nice, but none of them were as luxurious as the old lady Xiao's house. The uncle's house has no backyard, only a swimming pool and a villa.

(End of this chapter)