"Girl..." Moschen called softly.

"kindness."

"What do you think of Ireland?"

Moschen sat next to Luo Zhenzhen and kept watching Luo Zhenzhen flapping the little white butterflies around her, but she couldn't catch them. The way she tried to release them even after catching them was really cute, so she couldn't help but ask.

"Beautiful." It wasn't that Luo Zhenzhen was too lazy to answer Moschen. She really couldn't find any words to describe the beauty of Ireland. Maybe only a simple word "beautiful" could be used instead.

After hearing this, Moschen nodded, the meaning in his eyes making Luo Zhenzhen unpredictable.

"Girl..."

"what."

"How was the mousse cake last time?" It was the first cake that Moschen made. Although he failed many times, he almost burned down the kitchen, and the pastry chef was also frightened by Moschen.

, but still made a finished product.

"It's pretty good." Luo Zhenzhen didn't know it was Moschen who did it, so she replied casually.

But this answer made Moschen feel uncomfortable in his heart for a long time. He quickly tried to please him, "How about I make something else for you next time?"

Luo Zhenzhen was stunned and looked at Moschen, "Did you do it?"

"Of course!" Moschen raised his head proudly, as if it was a very glorious thing.

Luo Zhenzhen was a little surprised. In the past, Moschen was too lazy to wash his chopsticks. He had to choose what to eat, and it had to be from a senior chef. He didn't expect that Moschen would make snacks during these hours.

"Girl, what do you like to eat?" Moschen felt that there was a sentence that was particularly right. If he wanted to capture his lover's heart, he must first capture his lover's stomach! So now he had to use his skills to make Luo Zhen

Zhen fell in love with what she made, and then fell in love with him again.

Luo Zhenzhen was stunned. It seemed that she had often asked the man in front of her this question. Whenever he was angry, she would smile and go up to him to please him like a lost pet.

"I don't know." Luo Zhenzhen's memory has not been fully recovered, it is just fragmentary fragments and not completely clear. Now her mind is a little confused and her mood can't help but become irritable.

"There are many fun places in Ireland. How about I take you there when you get better?" Mosschen saw Luo Zhenzhen's brows frowning, so he cleverly changed the subject and drew Luo Zhenzhen's attention.

Attracted to Ireland.

As expected, Luo Zhenzhen turned her head and looked at Moschen, "Where?"

"How about Ashford Castle?" Moschen said something casually, but it was a place that Luo Zhenzhen had told him before, a place that Luo Zhenzhen longed for very much.

"Whatever." Luo Zhenzhen spat out two words lightly. She didn't want to go with Moschen. She had nothing to do with Moschen anymore.

"I remember you said you liked the fishing there, we can also ride horses, and there's..."

"That's enough, Moschen." Luo Zhenzhen stood up impatiently, but the expression on her face remained as calm as water, "I won't go with you."

Moschen was slightly stunned, and just looked up at Luo Zhenzhen. After a long time, he slowly spoke, with obvious helplessness and hurt in his tone.

"……Why?"

Luo Zhenzhen pursed her lips, turned around and turned away from Moschen, "Moschen, we're done."

When he was asking for things like crazy that night, when she woke up and couldn't find him anymore, when she lost her child in an accident on the plane, they were already over.

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Chapter completed!