Cruel President's Barbie

Chapter 41

"Sit down and eat." Seeing An Yale standing in a daze, Mo Zixuan urged.

"Oh, good." An Yale pulled out the chair, sat down, and began to eat the meal made by Mo Zixuan.

The rice is very soft and delicious; the vegetables are very fragrant and delicious.An Yale wondered in her heart, did he really do this?But he has always stretched out his hands for clothes and opened his mouth for food.How can you cook the food so well?
"Do you not believe that I did these?" Mo Zixuan looked at An Yale with a questioning expression, and asked.

"Well, did you really do this?" An Yale was busy picking up the rice in the bowl. She was really hungry. She didn't eat at noon today, and she did such an intense "exercise".

"Before entering Mo's house, my mother took me alone and lived on a meager income. At that time, she often had to work overtime, and sometimes she had no time to come back to cook for me. Over time, I learned You can cook, and you can also deliver food to mom." Mo Zixuan said lightly, with an extremely gentle smile on his lips.Compared to living this kind of life without worrying about food and drink at Mo's house, he would rather live with his mother and live in the open.

With his mother, although he is poor, he can feel the warmth and affection.But in the so-called upper-class families like the Mo family, no one cares about themselves, and there are only disputes over rights and property.

"Zixuan." Listening to him talking about his life before entering the Mo family's mansion, An Yale's eyes immediately became foggy.It turned out that his previous life was like that.An Yale could seem to see him as a young child cooking for himself in the kitchen; she could seem to see him running on the road with the meals he had cooked to deliver meals to his mother who was working overtime.

"What's wrong? Is it not tasty?" Seeing An Yale's eyes were red, Mo Zixuan became anxious.He hurried to An Yale's side and hugged her into his arms.He has already sworn that he will never let her cry alone again, but why is it still like this...

Hiding in Mo Zixuan's arms, An Yale felt warm when she smelled his exclusive scent.In the past, he hated getting too close to others, but now, he actually holds her tightly in his arms. Does it mean that something has changed between them?

An Yale rubbed against Mo Zixuan's arms.When he heard that his childhood was spent in that environment, Anya Le's heart was tangled up.In the past, she always thought he was arrogant and indifferent, so she didn't dare to approach him, and she didn't dare to talk to him.Unexpectedly, it turned out that his arrogance was only faked out of fear; his indifference was his disguise.

"Zixuan, the dishes you cook are delicious, very like your mother's." Her mother also left her when she was very young, and she doesn't even remember what her mother looked like.Seeing him talking about his mother, she also thought of her mother, the woman who was still gentle in her memory.

"Hehe, why are you still crying?" Mo Zixuan was puzzled.

"It's just that the sand ran into the eyes." She knew that his temper, such a proud person, would not accept her pity.

"I'll blow it up for you." Mo Zixuan said, and asked An Yale to face him, ready to help her blow her eyes.

"No, it's ready." His faint concern had already flattered her.

"Oh, let's eat then." Mo Zixuan walked back to his seat.

"Try this." Mo Zixuan took the initiative to grab a piece of fish for An Yale.This was the first time he went to the kitchen after his mother left, and he didn't know if the cooking was good or not.

"It's delicious." In fact, she prefers fish to short ribs.But she hasn't eaten fish for a long time, because he around her likes short ribs, so she had no choice but to accommodate him.She loves him, loves him very much.

"Then eat more." The lunch ended in a touch of happiness.

After eating, An Yale began to clear away the dishes on the dining table, while Mo Zixuan got up and got ready to go to work.He still had a few important meetings in the afternoon. Originally, he just wanted to come back to have lunch with her, but he didn't expect to sleep with her for a "sweet" sleep. It was already so late.

"It seems that you haven't given me this month..." An Yale suddenly remembered that today is already the fifth day.

"What? Pocket money? I've put it into your card." Mo Zixuan started to grab the windbreaker on the sofa, ready to go out.

"No, it's...the contraceptive pill." In the past, he would give her a pack of contraceptive pills on the first of every month.But this month, he seems to have forgotten about it.

"From now on...you don't need to eat that." Hearing An Yale's words, two flushes appeared on Mo Zixuan's face.In the past, the reason why he would do that was because he was afraid that he would ask for An Yale so crazily. Maybe one day An Yale would conceive his own child.And because of that unrevenged revenge, he would abandon An Yale and the child like his father abandoned himself and his mother.

"Why?" Anya Le was puzzled.Wasn't it always like this before?Why don't you eat it now?Anya Le really didn't understand.

(End of this chapter)