Lovesickness awaits

Chapter 477
"That's not the case. I have just been in the store for more than a month and a half, and the internship period has not yet passed. They said that the intern employees should stay and clean up. After the internship period, cleaning will be done in turn. Moreover, he is not alone now, and Master Chen also leaves very late every day, so there is nothing to be afraid of."

The little girl looked innocent, and there was a sense of innocence in her words.

Mo Yan knew about the Master Chen she was talking about. When he was in college, He Ji Zhai was not so big. There was a window between the back kitchen and the front desk. Every time he asked for shrimp dumplings, he would see Master Chen.

He was a middle-aged man with a weird temper. He was of medium build. He hated others jumping in line when serving meals. As soon as someone jumped in line, Master Chen's temper would be particularly bad.

But Mo Yan knows that he is a good person, because she has seen Master Chen more than once when he is not busy in the store, he will heat up the leftover food from yesterday, put it in a box, and give it to beggars nearby.

Perhaps, Master Chen had already noticed that those people were bullying this new girl, and it was inconvenient for him to talk too much, so he deliberately delayed leaving get off work.

Mo Yan smiled and said nothing.

"The one just now is your husband?"

This time, the little girl asked first.

Mo Yan nodded, "Yes, handsome."

Naturally, my husband couldn't help but want to praise him.

Of course the little girl didn't laugh at her bragging, but said seriously, "He's handsome, and besides, he treats you very well."

Mo Yan laughed, and joked, "How do you know he treats me well?"

"He looks like a white-collar worker sitting in an office, he probably hasn't cooked himself."

asked the little girl.

Mo Yan smiled, "He, he can burn the kitchen even if he cooks porridge. In this life, he should have no fate with the kitchen."

"But now he is learning how to make shrimp dumplings from Master Chen in the back kitchen."

Mo Yan was startled, the smile on his face faded slowly, and he said after a long time, "You said he was making shrimp dumplings in the back kitchen?"

"Yes."

The little girl scratched her hair, "Just now when we were going to sample, he said he wanted shrimp dumplings. I said that Master Chen was going to get off work, so she insisted on me calling/calling Master Chen."

After chatting openly, the little girl is not as reserved as before.

"Master Chen didn't intend to do it, so he deliberately made things difficult for him, saying, you can do it yourself if you want, but I didn't expect that Mr. Li actually came."

Seeing his dull look, the little girl asked in a low voice, "Madam, you want to eat shrimp dumplings, right?"

Mo Yan couldn't say anything now, the heart in her chest was so hot that it almost melted herself.

After a long time, she said hoarsely, "Can you take me there to see him?"

"This……"

The little girl hesitated, "He shouldn't want to let you know, if you go, he might feel embarrassed."

"I just take a look from a distance and don't speak."

Mo Yan begged in a low voice, "Take me there."

The little girl has never seen such a beautiful girl.
Such a gentle person didn't know how to refuse for a while, so he could only say, "Okay then, I'll take you to have a look, don't talk."

Mo Yan nodded and smiled.

The back kitchen is not very big, only forty to fifty square meters. Once the chopping boards, stoves, and cabinets are plugged in, there is very little room to stand.

Mo Yan quietly opened a thin curtain in the back kitchen, and saw the man standing next to the chopping board at a glance.

The kitchen is very small, so it is very stuffy and hot. Although it looks clean, there is a smell of oily smoke everywhere. Most people will feel unbearable if they stand for a long time.

Mr. Li was wearing a clean white shirt with the sleeves rolled up, holding the skin in one hand and chopsticks in the other, scooping the stuffing into it unskillfully, the light shone on his face, and he could vaguely see the sweat oozing from his forehead beads.

"You stuffed so much stuffing, can you hold it in a while? Less, less!"

Next to Mr. Li, a man in a chef's suit instructed him in a bad tone, "Like me, pinch this place first, and then face..., oops, no, it's the other way around, why are you so stupid!"

It's hard to imagine that a man who strategizes in the business field will be like an apprentice, taught to be useless by the master in the kitchen.

Mr. Li listened to his lesson quietly, without refuting or getting angry, and started packing again according to what he said.

Master Chen's temper is not very good, but after scolding for a long time, he can't go on scolding anymore.

"You said that you are a big man, what kind of shrimp dumplings are you eating at night, and you look talented in your clothes, what kind of crime will you suffer in a place like the back kitchen?"

Mr. Li lowered his eyes, continued to wrap the shrimp dumpling in his hand, and said in a calm voice, "It's not me, it's my wife."

Master Chen sneered, "That's really hypocritical, tormenting my husband so much at night."

"She is pregnant."

Mr. Li put the wrapped one in the steamer, took another skin, and continued to wrap it.

"Besides, she is not in good health. Pregnancy is a very difficult thing for her. None of us men can replace these things, so I want to try my best to make her more comfortable."

As he said, Chunjiao ticked off slightly, "Making shrimp dumplings is not a difficult task, is it?"

Master Chen was startled, a little dumb.

Later, I just said "stupid" and helped him make shrimp dumplings. With Master Chen helping me, the speed was naturally much faster, and Mo Yan quietly backed out.

Even she herself didn't know when the tears had already wet her eyes.

It's only when she's held by someone that she feels distressed that she knows what it's like. Mr. Li has fulfilled all her fantasies as a woman, and it's worth it in this life.

"For a while, don't tell him that I have been to the back kitchen."

Mo Yan wiped the corners of her eyes, took a deep breath, turned her head and said with a smile to the little girl, "Otherwise, he will know, so he will be embarrassed."

The little girl nodded with a smile.

About twenty or ten minutes later, Mr. Li came out.

He put his coat on the back of the chair, and said in a warm voice, "I got a call/call from the back, I've been waiting for a long time."

Mo Yan shook her head, smiled and tugged at his wrist, "Sit down."

Following her movements, Mr. Li sat down, picked up the glass of water she just ordered, and without a bit of disgust, raised his head and drank it clean.

Mo Yan looked at him almost tenderly, and only smiled when he finished drinking, "How long have you been talking about it?"

Mr. Li smiled and said half-truth, "It's been a long time."

Just as he was talking, he suddenly saw Mo Yan's slightly red eyes, was startled, and frowned, "Are you crying?"

"Where is it?"

Mr. Li's thoughts are sometimes delicate and terrifying.

Mo Yan hastily rubbed her eyes to cover up, "A small flying insect got in my eye just now, maybe I rubbed it."

Mr. Li pinched her chin, looked at her carefully and said, "Let me see."

Mo Yan was not good at struggling, so he could only let him play around.

"I've already got it all out."

she whispered.

"No."

(End of this chapter)