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Fang Mo’er replied indifferently, “Auntie Li knows all my preferences. I just don’t know if Miss Xue is used to it.”
Xue Ni fell silent for a long time before she replied with a strained smile, “No, I used to come here often for meals. There’s nothing that I’m not used to.”
Fang Mo’er lowered her head and smiled. She could tell that it was Xue Ni’s intention was to make her understand that she and Shi Mo had been friends since they were young.
This woman seemed to have a lot on her mind.
“That’s good, we’ll be there soon. If you need anything, just let the butler handle it.”
After saying that, Fang Mo’er hung up the phone.
Following that, she threw the phone into Shi Mo’s hands as she threw him a meaningful expression.
Shi Mo was staring at her with an unreadable expression. He had thought that she would calm down, but what was the meaning behind her gaze?
She had already picked up the call, wasn’t it enough to prove his innocence?
Following that, Shi Mo stretched his arm out and pulled Fang Mo’er into his embrace.
Fang Mo’er leaned against the man’s chest and heaved a sigh of relief.
The car immediately quieted down.
The Shi residence.
In the kitchen, Xue Ni was busying herself.
She knew exactly where the kitchen utensils were and what ingredients were being prepared tonight.
It was as if she had taken root in the kitchen.
Auntie Li said with some embarrassment, “Miss Xue, you should not dirty your hands.”
However, Xue Ni was preparing the filling for the dumplings with her head lowered. She said without raising her head, “It’s okay. I just like to work. Doing housework makes me happy.”
Since Xue Ni had said so, Auntie Li could only stand aside and help.
When Wu Ling came over, she saw how busy Xue Ni was and could not help but laugh, “Whoever marries you will be really lucky.”
Xue Ni turned around and smiled awkwardly, “Auntie Wu!”
The more Wu Ling looked at Xue Ni, the more she liked her.
Especially since she had found out today that Xue Ni’s business overseas had been very successful.
Furthermore, if she wanted to return to the country to develop it further, she could work with the Shi family’s company, which made Wu Ling even more fond of Xue Ni.
When Fang Mo’er entered, she saw Xue Ni and Wu Ling happily wrapping dumplings in the living room.
When Xue Ni heard the sound of the car outside, she had deliberately said, “These dumplings are for Brother Shi. He has a bland taste and prefers bland dumplings.”
Wu Ling immediately smiled when she heard that. “You still remember Mo’er’s preferences?”
Xue Ni smiled and said gently, “Brother Shi and I grew up together. I know exactly what he likes.”
Fang Mo’er heard the conversation as soon as she entered the room and subconsciously looked towards Xue Ni.
Xue Ni turned around and pretended to be surprised. She stood up and smiled at the two people who had just come in. “You’re back?”
She put on a very virtuous look.
Fang Mo’er walked over, but Wu Ling did not even look at her.
Xue Ni smiled. “Miss Fang, you should rest for a while. We’ll be quick.”
Shi Mo nodded and went into the room to change his clothes.
Fang Mo’er narrowed her eyes and smiled at Xue Ni. “How can I let the guests help? I’ll come too.”
As she spoke, Fang Mo’er went straight into the kitchen. When she came out, she was holding a set of seasoning.
With just one look, one could tell just how spicy it was.
The taste was definitely strong.
Xue Ni pursed her lips and wanted to laugh. “So Miss Fang likes spicy food, but Brother Shi likes bland food. Looks like your tastes are different.”
Just by looking at the condiments that Fang Mo’er was holding, Xue Ni knew that Shi Mo did not like these kinds of food and would not even touch them normally.
Fang Mo’er raised her eyebrows. “Is that so?”
Xue Ni felt that Fang Mo’er’s gaze was strange.
When the dumplings were ready, Xue Ni noticed that Shi Mo had come downstairs and immediately brought out the dumplings that she had specially prepared. “Brother Shi, I’ve specially prepared some plain dumplings for you.”
Shi Mo frowned when he heard that. “I’m not eating them.”
His short reply made Xue Ni stiffen in embarrassment.
When she turned around, she saw Fang Mo’er bringing out the dumplings that she had prepared.
