After running outside, Qin Xiaochen ruffled his hair. What was going on? He just ran out like that.
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He, the Second Young Master Qin, had everything he wanted. MO Yangyang was just a poor and poor little chef now. Wouldnât it be a matter of minutes to deal with her?
Qin Xiaochen was puzzled. Why didnât he know how to bully others when he was young?
He turned his head and glared at MO Yangyang!
No, he had to vent his anger.
Thus, Qin Xiaochen turned around and fearlessly went into the kitchen.
âMO Yangyang, are you hiding here?â
No one paid attention to him.
Qin Xiaochen continued, â I wonât tell anyone if youâve made me comfortable today. Otherwise, Iâll call MO Shixuan and tell her that youâre in Jinchuan. Iâll see what youâll do then. â You owe the MO family so many favors. Letâs see how youâll face the MO family when the time comes!â
As soon as he finished speaking, MO Yangyang scooped a spoonful of hot oil from the pot and splashed it at Qin Xiaochenâs feet.
There was some water on the kitchen floor. When it came into contact with the hot oil, it immediately sizzled.
Qin Xiaochen was wearing white sneakers. His pants were rolled up, revealing his beautiful ankles. Some of the oil splashed on his ankles, and he immediately felt a burning pain.
âF * ck, MO Yangyang, are you crazy?â Qin Xiaochen screamed.
MO Yangyangâs face was covered, revealing only her eyes. At this moment, she was bone-chilling.
Qin Xiaochen, do you believe that before you even make the call, the hot oil in the pot of oil will pour all over you? Arenât you an international male model?
How can you walk on the runway without any face? â
MO Yangyang admitted that she shouldnât have done that, but she couldnât help it.
Qin Xiaochenâs words were too harsh on her.
He did not know anything, but he would use the MO family to punish her.
If she had not run away back then, Rosie would have already sent her to the operating table and dug out her heart.
Thatâs right, the MO family did raise her, butâŠDid she deserve to die?
Qin Xiaochenâs face turned pale. Youâre really crazyâŠâ
âGet lost.â
Qin Xiaochen moved his lips.
He turned around and ran out. He ran to the door and stopped to touch his hungry stomach. He remembered the delicious food he had eaten last time. He took a deep breath and clenched his fists.âlsnât it just a bite? I donât care.â
Five minutes later, Qin Xiaochen slammed the table. ââWhy are you cooking so slowly? Canât you hurry up?â âShut up if you want to eat!â
âShut up then!â
He took out his phone and searched for MO Shixuanâs number. He hesitated for a moment before putting it down.
Half an hour later, MO Yangyang finally made four dishes and placed them in front of Qin Xiaochen.
Qin Xiaochen took a deep breath of the fragrance, and his saliva was already overflowing.
He quickly picked up his chopsticks. Tell others that youâre here?â
âThen try and see if you can survive.â
âIâŠâ â You admit it? â Qin Xiaochen suddenly laughed. â You admit that you are
MO Yangyang? â
âAdmit what?â
Qin Xiaochen and MO Yangyang looked over at the same time.
Qin Xiaochen was so scared that he almost fell down. ââBrother, youâŠWhy are you here?â
The tall figure walked in against the light. As soon as he stepped in, the restaurant seemed to suddenly become much smaller.
MO Yangyang knew who it was. This person was much more difficult to deal with than Qin Xiaochen. She didnât plan to say much and left a sentence, âââ Iâll pay by scanning the code. Forty thousand. â
With that, she turned around and went into the kitchen.
Qin Xiaoting took another look at MO Yangyangâs back and sat down opposite
Qin Xiaochen. ââlf I didnât come, you would have been torn apart..â