Paranoid Master Mo pampered

The tables in the restaurant are already filled with delicacies, and each dish is delicious in color, fragrance and taste.

"Are you making these dishes yourself?"

Mo Yelan couldn't believe it, it was the first time he knew that his Yaoyao had such good cooking skills.

"Yeah." Yun Chuyao nodded, picked up chopsticks and picked up a piece of ribs for Mo Yelan, "How about a taste of my cooking?"

Mo Yelan obediently tasted a piece of pork ribs inexplicably, she was completely amazed and her eyes lit up.

it's actually very good!
This was probably the best ribs he had ever eaten in his life.

"How does it taste?" Yun Chuyao rested her chin with one hand and looked at Mo Yelan expectantly, waiting for his approval and praise.

Mo Yelan looked up at her with sincere eyes: "It's delicious."

"Just as long as it suits your taste." Yun Chuyao curled her lips.

To hear him say it's delicious, all her hard work is not in vain.

This is also the first time that Yun Chuyao has shown her cooking skills in front of people.

"It's really delicious." Mo Yelan emphasized again, his pupils flickered slightly, uncontrollably overflowing with warmth and emotion.

This is also the first time someone cooks a table of delicacies for him on his birthday.

No one has ever been willing to spend his birthday so hard, not even his biological parents have done this for him.

Not to mention celebrating his birthday, they didn't even say a birthday greeting to him.

After all, for them, Mo Yelan's son has always been a dispensable existence, so how could they remember his birthday?

Birthday is to celebrate the birth of life, and also to celebrate the continuation of life completed by parents.

In Mo Yelan's view, his birth is not something worth celebrating, and his parents will not be happy because of the continuation of his life.

Therefore, Mo Yelan hardly had his birthday.

But this time, Yun Chuyao celebrated his birthday, and he suddenly felt that celebrating his birthday was actually not that bad, and even had beauty and happiness beyond his imagination.

He likes this way of celebrating his birthday.

Yun Chuyao kept holding food for Mo Yelan, seeing him eat deliciously, she was happier and more satisfied than eating by herself.

"Alan, if you like my cooking, I will make it for you often in the future." She promised with a smile.

Hearing this, Mo Yelan stopped moving, looked at her, and shook her head: "The kitchen fume is very harmful to the skin, I am not willing to let you stay in the kitchen for a long time to cook for me."

As he spoke, he stretched out a hand to hold Yun Chuyao's little hand, and squeezed it lightly.

"Yaoyao, I don't need you to do anything for me, as long as you can stay by my side, so that I can see you and hear your voice every day, I will be satisfied."

He doesn't need her to wash his hands and make soup for him, and he doesn't need her to pay for him.

As long as she obediently stays by his side, even if lawlessness makes Moyuan a mess, he will pamper her, pamper her, and pamper her.

Understanding what he meant, the corners of Yun Chuyao's lips rose, and she smiled sweetly and delicately.

"Then I won't cook when I help you celebrate your birthday in the future. I can use another way to satisfy your appetite. You can do it differently."

The girl raised her eyebrows on purpose, which meant a lot.

It seems to be driving, and it's still Thomas the Tank Engine, the dirty kind.

Mo Yelan choked directly, and glanced at her dotingly and helplessly, he lowered his head and smiled, without saying a word, he lowered his head and ate the longevity noodles.

Yun Chuyao watched him eat with gentle and affectionate eyes.

She was sitting beside him, her skirt was fluttering and fluttering, touching his calf from time to time, the touch that disappeared and appeared suddenly made him inexplicably concerned.

Mo Yelan was satisfied after finally finishing a bowl of longevity noodles.

"I also prepared a small gift for you, just wait, I'll get it."

While talking, the girl left the dining table gently on tiptoe, walked to the living room, took out the gift hidden in the drawer of the coffee table, and returned to Mo Yelan's side gracefully.

She bent slightly, held the gift in both hands, and delivered it to the man, "Take it apart and have a look, do you like it?"

"As long as it's from you, I like it."

Mo Yelan met her shining soft eyes, reached out to receive the gift, his eyes drooped slightly, and his eyes fell.

The little skirt on Yun Chuyao was designed with a low neckline. Under normal conditions, it just happened to reveal the delicate collarbone, and the shoulders and neckline were decorated very beautifully.

At this moment, the girl bent slightly and leaned over slightly, as if affected by the gravity of the earth, the neckline opened a little more.

Mo Yelan glanced inadvertently, and caught a glimpse of a spectacular scene.

Suddenly, the roots of his ears felt hot, and a slight blush appeared on his fair cheeks.

Sensing something, Yun Chuyao subconsciously covered her neckline.

For a moment, the girl's face also flew two touches of scarlet.

Mo Yelan quickly looked away, there is no silver 300 taels here: "I didn't see anything."

"Then why are you blushing?" Yun Chuyao raised her eyebrows slightly.

"It's nothing." Mo Yelan lowered his head and began to unwrap the presents, explaining while unwrapping, "Maybe it's because I just ate longevity noodles and they were hot."

"Tch, you've already seen it, but you still dare not admit it." The girl gave him a proud look, and muttered, "It's not like you haven't seen it."

Hearing this, Mo Yelan's movement of unwrapping the gift paused slightly, his eyes darkened, and he suddenly reached out and grabbed Yun Chuyao's wrist, pulled the girl to sit on his lap, and hugged her into his arms.

"Well, I saw it." He boldly admitted, confidently: "I saw everything, and I saw it clearly."

Yun Chuyao: "..."

Suddenly, my heart flustered.

Especially staring at the man's eyes as deep as a pool, seeing the dark light surging inside, like a whirlpool, attracting her to keep sinking.

"Gift...the gift I gave you, do you like it?" Decisively began to divert attention.

The gift box was only half opened, Yun Chuyao simply reached out to take it, "I'll unpack it for you!"

Mo Yelan didn't speak, just looked at her calmly, not for a moment.

The gift was unwrapped, and the girl took out the tie she had carefully selected.

"Do you want to try it on?" she asked.

"Yeah." Mo Yelan nodded, as obedient as a loyal dog.

Yun Chuyao's red lips curved slightly, and she started to move, helping him take off the tie that was originally tied around his neck, and began to try on a new tie.

Recalling the way the cabinet sister taught her, the girl began to try to tie a tie, but it was the first time she helped a man tie a tie, and she was obviously not proficient.

Tried several times without success.

Not wanting to lose face, Yun Chuyao had an idea and helped Mo Yelan tie the tie by tying a red scarf.

Then she hooked the corners of her lips contentedly, and boasted: "My vision is good, and the tie I chose is very suitable for you."

Mo Yelan was noncommittal, pursed her lips and smiled, and raised her hand to untie the tie that Yun Chuyao had tied with a red scarf.

"What are you doing? They tied it up with great difficulty." The girl said coquettishly.

"Yaoyao, that's not how the tie is tied."

Mo Yelan's voice was low and mellow. While speaking, he held Yun Chuyao's little hand and taught her to fasten the tie again.

During the process, the two were close at hand, their eyes facing each other.

The woman's eyes are bright, and the man's eyes are deep, intertwined through the air, and gradually, the breathing is also intertwined.

Mo Yelan unconsciously leaned closer to the girl's ear, and said softly, "Yaoyao, have you learned it yet?"

"Not yet..." Yun Chuyao's pupils also had a layer of water, and her voice became sweeter, "You continue to teach me."

"Okay." Mo Yelan agreed, her breath getting hotter and her voice hoarse: "Let's go back to the room, and I will teach you slowly."