Mo Kai's words lingered in his ears, making Qiao An's eardrums tingle.

"Okay, I'm going to cook. You go to the house to accompany Zhan Zhan and Xinyi. I'll call you when you're ready."

After Mo Kai finished speaking, he let go of the woman in his arms and looked at her eyes, which were as charming as the sunset.

If she stayed in his arms like this, he could not ensure that he could remain a gentleman and remain calm.

Mo Kai stood up from the sofa, took off his suit jacket, lowered his eyes, unbuttoned his cufflinks, and handed it to Qiao An, "Put it away for me."

Qiao An's face turned crimson and she took it shyly. With a slight hum, she took it and sent it back to the room.

When he came out, what Qiao An saw was Mo Kai busy in the kitchen.

Tall figure, straight back, broad shoulders and narrow waist, white shirt rolled up to the elbows...

He even cooks so elegantly and eye-catchingly.

Qiao An felt like she had to cover her chest to suppress her throbbing and disordered heart.

She couldn't help but get closer, wrapped her arms around Mo Kai's waist, pressed her face against that tall and straight back, and softly called his name, "Mo Kai."

Mo Kai was startled, then said after a moment, "Why did you run out again?"

"I remembered something I forgot to say to you."

Mo Kai's lips curved slightly, "You say it, I'll listen."

She rubbed against his solid back, "I miss you too, I miss you so much."

Mo Kai paused while cooking and pretended to be calm, "Yeah, I understand. Go and stay in the living room. There is oil smoke here."

"No!" Qiao said in a tone of voice, "Mr. Mo actually cooks in person. How could I miss this rare occasion!"

Mo Kai smiled, "Why do I feel like you are scolding me?"

"I just can't bear it!"

Qiao An was like an octopus, wanting to hang on him. She hung on Mo Kai when he was washing vegetables at the sink, and she hung on when he went to the counter to prepare vegetables.

Anyway, no matter what he did, she was as clingy as a little tail, and she kept mumbling very flatteringly:

"Wow, Mr. Mo is so awesome!"

"Wow, Mr. Mo knows how to do everything!"

"Mr. Mo, can you please stop being so bland... Oh, please add some more chili pepper! Ah, Mr. Mo is the best..."

Mo Kai was so amused that he couldn't suppress the smile at the corner of his mouth. He really couldn't stand her exaggerated acting skills, so he freed up a hand to pull her forward and sealed her chattering mouth with a kiss.

Joan was breathless from the sudden kiss.

Mo Kai pinched her nose and said, "If you talk too much, the punishment will be more than this."

"Is this punishment?" Qiao An blinked her beautiful, watery eyes and asked seriously.

Without waiting for Mo Kai to answer, she quickly stuck to him again, looking playful and said, "Then you can punish me, you can fine me any amount, just be gentle, your mouth will be swollen."

Mo Kai couldn't hold it back and chuckled.

"An'an, if you continue like this, I'm afraid it will be a little difficult for dinner today."

"Then I won't eat it." She continued her trick to the end.

"Zhan Zhan and Xinyi have to eat too."

"Well, there is food at Lan Xin's house across the street."

Mo Kai burst out laughing, where did the troublesome spirit come from...it made him helpless and he liked it so much.

Dragging Qiao An with his big hands, he picked her up, placed her on the large countertop, and held her between his arms.

"What to do?" she asked.

"What do you think?" he replied.

The soup in the pot gurgled, and Qiao An's heart also gurgled...it was bubbling.

Mo Kai's face got closer and closer.

Qiao An's face became redder and redder, and she muttered, "Well, it's not appropriate here. What if Zhan Zhan and Xinyi come out..."


Chapter completed!