Chapter 52 Make a Wish
The corner of Leng Heng's mouth traced an arc, wish?He had already made a promise from the moment he entered the door and saw the candlelight.

First, he wants to take back the rights of Huanyu Group;

Second, he hoped that his parents under Jiuquan would rest in peace;
Third, no matter what the relationship is in the future, he must protect the woman in front of him.

He didn't believe in the mysterious words like making a wish. In comparison, saying it was a goal was more appropriate, and he wanted to use his own efforts to fulfill this promise himself!

The table is full of sumptuous meals, which are delicious in color, fragrance and taste, and it seems that a lot of effort has been spent.

"Uncle Wang, thank you."

"Master, thank Miss Mo if you want to thank her. She made all these dishes." Uncle Wang stood aside with a smile on his face. For this meal, Mo Shixi copied the recipes in advance, prepared the ingredients, and did a lot of homework. It pays off, the result is still good.

"You made it?" Leng Heng opened his eyes wide and looked at Mo Shixi. This girl made a pot of black medicinal porridge a month ago. Compared with it, she has made great progress now, right?

"That's right, sit down and taste it!" Mo Shixi handed Leng Heng a pair of chopsticks with a look of begging for praise, inviting him to taste it impatiently.

"What's wrong with your hands?" The moment he went to pick up the chopsticks, Leng Heng saw Mo Shixi's fingers wrapped in gauze.

"Ah? It's okay..."

Mo Shixi wanted to retract his hand, but he couldn't move as fast as Leng Heng, and he had already caught him.

"Have you cut your hand? Is it serious?" Leng Heng looked carefully. Apart from the gauze, there were also some small scars on her fingers, which could be seen that they were just added.

"What's going on here?" Leng Heng's expression became serious, staring at Mo Shixi and asking, his eagle eyes seemed to see through her.

"No...it's nothing..." Mo Shixi kept dodging, unwilling to meet Leng Heng's eyes.

"Uncle Wang, tell me!" Seeing that Mo Shixi's mouth was tightly shut, Leng Heng couldn't find a breakthrough from her, so he aimed his finger at the housekeeper.

Uncle Wang looked up at the young master, then at Mo Shixi, opened his mouth, but didn't say a word.

"Say it! Do you still want to keep it a secret for her?" Seeing Uncle Wang's expression, Leng Heng was sure that he must know everything, and only he was kept in the dark.

The large table of meals in front of him, with a combination of meat and vegetables, does not look like it was made by a rookie at all. Leng Heng has already guessed the general idea, but he does not want to believe it, nor does he want to be such a fact.

This woman is the eldest lady of Mo's Group, Mo Lao's favorite jewel, and she has paid so much for him, how can he bear it!

"Master, in order to cook delicious meals for you, Miss Mo practiced at home every day. Those wounds were accidentally made when chopping and frying vegetables..." The butler said with a sigh.Ms. Mo reminded her that she must not tell the young master about these things, but speaking out of selfishness, he still wanted to let the young master know all this, and let him know that Miss Mo is a good girl, worthy of his cherishing.

The butler withdrew after finishing speaking. The young master had a bean-curd mouth and a bean curd heart, and he looked angry on the surface. He must be very moved in his heart!It is good for them to be alone in such an atmosphere, hoping to enhance the relationship between the two.

"Are you stupid? You never know how to cook, why do you have to learn this? Uncle Wang prepares three meals a day, if you are not used to eating, I will take you outside!" Leng Heng raised his voice, he did not He is used to owing others, but Mo Shixi's feelings seem to be becoming more and more unclear to him.

Mo Shixi put his hands behind his back and smiled.

"Leng Heng, are you too narcissistic? Who said that I learned to cook for you? I'm bored to death at home. It's just to pass the time. Besides, I can make grandpa happy and help Uncle Wang will share some work, you just happened to catch up and help me to test the results." Mo Shixi said it very easily, not wanting to burden Leng Heng.

She knew that Leng Heng didn't like to owe favors, so why didn't she?Compared to the small things he did, Leng Heng actually helped him a lot.Maybe the two are the same kind of person, so they are destined to become more and more entangled.

Leng Heng looked at Mo Shixi silently, this silly girl.

"Hurry up and try my cooking, the food won't taste good when it gets cold!" Mo Shixi pulled Leng Heng to sit down, handed him the chopsticks, and looked at him expectantly.

Leng Heng picked up crispy braised octopus, tasted it, and suddenly frowned, how much salt did this guy put in!It's such a good appearance for nothing.

It seems that I really overestimated Mo Shixi. Even after working so hard for so many days and making so many cuts on my hands, the food I made still couldn't taste good!

"What? Isn't it delicious?" Mo Shixi tilted his head, carefully observing every expression of Leng Heng, and asked weakly.

The octopus was handled by Uncle Wang himself, and she cooked it strictly according to what Uncle Wang said, and the appearance looks pretty good. The only thing that may be wrong is the taste, right?
Uncle Wang said that the right amount is fine, so she put a spoonful of each seasoning, and she didn't know whether it was more or less...

Leng Heng shook his head, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "No, it's delicious, with a familiar taste."

(End of this chapter)

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