Chapter 1875 Maybe He Knew Earlier

Looking at the dishes on the plate in front of him, Mo Xiuchen's handsome eyebrows frowned slightly.

A trace of displeasure appeared on the handsome face.

A trace of nervousness flashed in Jiang Hui's eyes, and she hurriedly explained, "Mr. Mo, I..."

"I'm not used to other people picking up food."

Mo Xiuchen looked at the plate in front of him coldly, and without giving Jiang Hui a chance to explain, he called the waiter to change him to a different plate.

Watching the waiter take the plate in front of Mo Xiuchen and replace it with a new one, Jiang Hui's face turned pale.

For a moment, she felt unsure.

I don't know what Mo Xiuchen's attitude is.

Before getting on the plane, Bai Xiaoxiao also said that this was the first time Mo Xiuchen took a woman other than Wen Ran on a business trip, saying that Mo Xiuchen might admire her, or maybe there was something special about her.

Jiang Hui naturally thought that it was because she had a face similar to Mo Xiuchen's mother that Mo Xiuchen treated her differently from other women.

However, Mo Xiuchen was not always gentle to her.

Sometimes gentle, sometimes cold.

This made her heart hang all the time, unable to touch the ground.

Mo Xiuchen glanced at the new plate, then picked up the chopsticks slowly. When he was about to pick up the vegetables, he seemed to realize that Jiang Hui was still pale and looking at him blankly.

His deep eyes flashed slightly and he said calmly, "Eat."

Jiang Hui looked at Mo Xiuchen blankly and asked softly, "Mr. Mo, do you hate me very much?"

"I hate it, where do I start?"

Mo Xiuchen picked up the vegetables on the plate and fed them into his mouth, eating with an elegant and noble look.

Just when Jiang Hui thought that he would not answer her words, Mo Xiuchen swallowed the food in his mouth and looked at her with his deep eyes.

Jiang Hui touched Mo Xiuchen's deep pool-like eyes, and her heart trembled suddenly.

He pursed his lips subconsciously.

Mo Xiuchen just looked at her indifferently, with handsome eyebrows and an indifferent expression. He was silent for a few seconds before slowly speaking, "No, you look like the same person."

"ah?"

Jiang Hui seemed confused.

A pair of eyes widened, "Mr. Mo, I don't understand."

The corner of Mo Xiuchen's mouth curled up, but it didn't form a smile, "I actually don't even remember her appearance, but when I saw you, I thought you looked a lot like her."

Jiang Hui blinked and asked timidly, "Mr. Mo, can I ask who you are talking about?"

"My mother."

Mo Xiuchen answered calmly.

Jiang Hui's heart trembled again, as if some emotion suddenly filled her heart.

She couldn't tell what kind of emotion it was, but she felt that she was surrounded by that inexplicable emotion, like being enveloped by a net, unable to escape at all.

Mo Xiuchen didn't show the slightest sadness, sorrow, or even nostalgia. He said briefly, "She jumped to her death when I was eight years old." He used the tone of talking about a stranger.

"Mr. Mo, I'm sorry."

Jiang Hui felt as if she had made a huge mistake, her eyes were filled with sadness, pity, and countless emotions.

Mo Xiuchen narrowed his eyes, and a hint of coldness flashed through the depths of his eyes.

Putting down his chopsticks, he stood up and said, "I still have something to do. You can eat by yourself. We will leave at two o'clock in the afternoon."

Jiang Hui opened her mouth, but couldn't say a word.

He could only watch as Mo Xiuchen's handsome figure disappeared from sight.

She looked away and looked at the dishes on the table again. Mo Xiuchen's words echoed in her ears, and she suddenly felt unspeakably sad.

Meng Ke asked her to get close to Mo Xiuchen and instigate feelings between Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran. Her godfather also asked her to listen to Meng Ke and make sure that the relationship between Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran broke up.

However, she suddenly didn't want to do this anymore.

She thought of all the information and deeds she had collected about Mo Xiuchen, whether it was the misery of his childhood, the hardships of his youth, the loneliness of his adulthood, and all his efforts in his relationship with Wen Ran.

She was deeply moved and fell in love with him.

Perhaps, there were few women who would not be moved by Mo Xiuchen. Jiang Hui also knew clearly that no matter what she did, she could not seduce Mo Xiuchen.

Because there was no thought in Mo Xiuchen's eyes when he looked at her, and he didn't even bother to give her any warmth. This was completely different from the affectionate look in Mo Xiuchen's eyes when he looked at Wen Ran.

Thinking of something, her breath suddenly suffocated.

He raised his head suddenly and looked in the direction of the restaurant door.

Why did Mo Xiuchen tell her just now that she looked like his mother, and said in that emotionless tone that his mother jumped to her death when he was eight years old.

Jiang Hui's grip on the chopsticks suddenly tightened, and the pale color on her face became darker.

Could it be that Mo Xiuchen was warning her?

In fact, he had known for a long time that she was approaching him with purpose, but he just didn't want to pay attention to it?

is that so?

Jiang Hui suddenly became confused.

If Mo Xiuchen had known that she appeared in front of him with a purpose and deliberately approached him, how would he deal with her?

**

After Luo Haofeng left, Bai Xiaoxiao opened the refrigerator and checked what ingredients were in it.

With nothing to do, she started making lunch.

Just as he was about to call Luo Haofeng, Luo Haofeng came back.

As soon as he entered the living room, he smelled the aroma of the food, and when he saw Bai Xiaoxiao coming out of the kitchen carrying the dishes, Luo Haofeng's narrow peach blossom eyes flashed with joy, and he quickly came to her.

"Xiaoxiao, why are you cooking?"

If she had just brought out the dishes, Luo Haofeng would not be so sure.

But Bai Xiaoxiao still had an apron tied around her waist, which proved that she was the one cooking.

Bai Xiaoxiao said with a smile, "I had nothing to do, so I made two dishes. I was about to call you, but you came back unexpectedly."

"Where's Auntie? Didn't she come?"

Luo Haofeng looked towards the kitchen, but there was no sign of his aunt.

Bai Xiaoxiao walked to the restaurant with the dishes and explained to Luo Haofeng who was following him, "I asked Auntie to go back. You go wash your hands and eat."

"good."

Luo Haofeng waited for her to put down the dishes, pulled her into his arms and kissed her, then smiled and went to the bathroom to wash his hands.

Touching the cheek he kissed, a touch of sweetness appeared between Bai Xiaoxiao's eyebrows.

Two minutes later, Luo Haofeng and Bai Xiaoxiao sat at the dining table.

"What did you say when you went to IKEA?"

Bai Xiaoxiao gave Luo Haofeng a piece of meat and asked with concern.

Luo Haofeng frowned slightly, and a smile quickly appeared on his face. While picking up food for Bai Xiaoxiao, he answered her question, "Uncle Tian slapped Ruoyi twice. Although Aunt Tian was angry, she was soft-hearted in the end." Later, I learned that Ruoyi was pregnant with Jian Yiwei's child, so I still protected her."

Bai Xiaoxiao's eyes showed concern, "If Ruoyi is pregnant, is it okay to be slapped twice by her father?"

"I accompanied her to the hospital for a checkup, and she was fine. However, her father made harsh words and asked her to abort the child."

"What about Ruoyi, what is her plan?"

"Jian Yiwei has already bought a ticket to return to China. What happens next is still uncertain."