Invincible Moya [7]
“….” Hao Jun You picked up the red stuff on the spatula. He slowly placed it in his mouth. “Cough, cough!” Jun You began to cough violently.
“Ah! Sorry! Senior Jun You, are you okay?” Moya hurriedly delivered water to him.
“Still good….” Hao Jun You’s face was really red. The thing that he had just eaten was most likely pepper.
“You can’t eat things that are too spicy?” Moya looked at Jun You guiltily.
“No, it’s just that I wasn’t prepared mentally.” Hao Jun You smiled faintly at Moya. “It really isn’t a big deal.”
“It really isn’t a big deal?” Moya believed that Hao Jun You wanted to comfort her, thus he had said that. She knew how spicy that was.
“It’s really not a big deal.” Hao Jun You turned around and faced the kitchen. “If you don’t return to the kitchen, then there’s going to be a problem.”
“Ah! My fish ah!” Moya ran into the kitchen with the spatula waving around.
Hao Jun You saw that Moya had returned into the kitchen and he frantically picked up the water on the table…His tongue was so spicy that he had lost the sense of taste…However, his expression had quickly dimmed. Starting from when did this girl forget about him…Hao Jun You turned around and walked out of the living room. He stood on the balcony…The sunshine outside the window shined on his face, that disappointed face…
The melodious flute floated around…The passengers were all used to the flute at this time and some even had fallen with the sound…The young man who stood on the third-floor balcony and played the flute had a faint melancholy temperament…
Moya had set the table ready. Now she placed her hand behind her back, quietly listening to Hao Jun You’s elegant and affectionate flute. Her eyes stared at Jun You’s slightly wrinkled eyebrows…
After the song had finished, the people outside couldn’t help but clap….
However Hao Jun You didn’t care about this, “You’re here.” He turned around and saw Moya.
“Hm.” Moya picked up Hao Jun You’s hand. “Our super genius musician, let’s go eat dinner.”
Hao Jun You picked up his chopstick. Fate had let them meet once again. It had let this girl came back to his side, had let him be able to watch her smile. This is enough…
A black car had stopped under the building and the old housekeeper had walked out…
“You can drink tea.” Moya placed the warm tea in front of the old housekeeper.
“So young miss live in young master Jun You’s house ah.” The old housekeeper grabbed the teacup and gently tasted it.
“Hehe….” Moya smiled dumbly. “Because I don’t have any relatives here.”
“Then can I ask if you and young master Jun you are a couple?” The old housekeeper’s expression was rarely serious.
“Ah?!” Moya’s mouth was wide open. She never thought that the old housekeeper would ask her this question.
Hao Jun You shifted his attention over to Moya.
“Are you?” The old housekeeper asked again.
“No, of course not!” Moya answered straightforwardly.
“…..” Hao Jun You had revealed a bitter smile that went unnoticed.
“This ah!” The old housekeeper smiled happily. “Then how come you didn’t come to the villa today?” He placed the teacup on the table.
“Because I still need to cook for Senior Jun You ah.” Moya used her chin and pointed at Hao Jun You.
“No one cooks for young master Jun You?” The old housekeeper looked at the quiet Hao Jun You.
“No.” Hao Jun You pulled Moya’s hand, “I want to eat what Xiao Ya cooks.”
“Aish~!” Moya brushed his hand off. “You have to give me money for it!”
Invincible Moya [7]
“….” Hao Jun You picked up the red stuff on the spatula. He slowly placed it in his mouth. “Cough, cough!” Jun You began to cough violently.
“Ah! Sorry! Senior Jun You, are you okay?” Moya hurriedly delivered water to him.
“Still good….” Hao Jun You’s face was really red. The thing that he had just eaten was most likely pepper.
“You can’t eat things that are too spicy?” Moya looked at Jun You guiltily.
“No, it’s just that I wasn’t prepared mentally.” Hao Jun You smiled faintly at Moya. “It really isn’t a big deal.”
“It really isn’t a big deal?” Moya believed that Hao Jun You wanted to comfort her, thus he had said that. She knew how spicy that was.
“It’s really not a big deal.” Hao Jun You turned around and faced the kitchen. “If you don’t return to the kitchen, then there’s going to be a problem.”
“Ah! My fish ah!” Moya ran into the kitchen with the spatula waving around.
Hao Jun You saw that Moya had returned into the kitchen and he frantically picked up the water on the table…His tongue was so spicy that he had lost the sense of taste…However, his expression had quickly dimmed. Starting from when did this girl forget about him…Hao Jun You turned around and walked out of the living room. He stood on the balcony…The sunshine outside the window shined on his face, that disappointed face…
The melodious flute floated around…The passengers were all used to the flute at this time and some even had fallen with the sound…The young man who stood on the third-floor balcony and played the flute had a faint melancholy temperament…
Moya had set the table ready. Now she placed her hand behind her back, quietly listening to Hao Jun You’s elegant and affectionate flute. Her eyes stared at Jun You’s slightly wrinkled eyebrows…
After the song had finished, the people outside couldn’t help but clap….
However Hao Jun You didn’t care about this, “You’re here.” He turned around and saw Moya.
“Hm.” Moya picked up Hao Jun You’s hand. “Our super genius musician, let’s go eat dinner.”
Hao Jun You picked up his chopstick. Fate had let them meet once again. It had let this girl came back to his side, had let him be able to watch her smile. This is enough…
A black car had stopped under the building and the old housekeeper had walked out…
“You can drink tea.” Moya placed the warm tea in front of the old housekeeper.
“So young miss live in young master Jun You’s house ah.” The old housekeeper grabbed the teacup and gently tasted it.
“Hehe….” Moya smiled dumbly. “Because I don’t have any relatives here.”
“Then can I ask if you and young master Jun you are a couple?” The old housekeeper’s expression was rarely serious.
“Ah?!” Moya’s mouth was wide open. She never thought that the old housekeeper would ask her this question.
Hao Jun You shifted his attention over to Moya.
“Are you?” The old housekeeper asked again.
“No, of course not!” Moya answered straightforwardly.
“…..” Hao Jun You had revealed a bitter smile that went unnoticed.
“This ah!” The old housekeeper smiled happily. “Then how come you didn’t come to the villa today?” He placed the teacup on the table.
“Because I still need to cook for Senior Jun You ah.” Moya used her chin and pointed at Hao Jun You.
“No one cooks for young master Jun You?” The old housekeeper looked at the quiet Hao Jun You.
“No.” Hao Jun You pulled Moya’s hand, “I want to eat what Xiao Ya cooks.”
“Aish~!” Moya brushed his hand off. “You have to give me money for it!”
