C232 (1/2)

”Then send some over, as well as some dishes. Say that the people in the big kitchen saw that Master didn't eat at night, so they sent them here on purpose.”

Jin Weiwei wrinkled her nose. As the saying goes, lose by lowering your head first, and even if she had to lower it, it would not be too obvious. She did not believe that Little Rich Son would still be angry with her when she woke up tomorrow.

Hearing this, Pearl's face lit up. When they were eating, she had even asked if she should send some food to Little Meng, but in the end, she was scolded by her master, so she might even send some.

”This servant will go now.”

Husband and wife need to love each other. If the two of them continue to clash, the ones who will be unlucky will still be their underlings.

”...”

From the moment Little Rich Son and the rest entered the small building in the center of the lake, their auras had been compressed to a minimum. For no other reason than the fact that their bodies were emitting a cold aura, anyone near them would be frozen to death.

Mo Feng turned and said softly, ”Aren't you always the one who has the best idea? Why aren't you going yet? ”

”…”

Mo Ba didn't even bother to roll his eyes.

”prince is angry at Miss Kim, what can we men advise? ”No wonder I said you don't get it.”

Seeing that Mo Ba did not pay attention to him, Mo Feng poked him again, and said softly.

Hearing that, Mo Feng smirked, and did not speak anymore. What did this reconciliation have to do with anything?

”Mo Ba.”

Coincidentally, Little Rich Son who was reading in his room spoke out.

The moment he opened his mouth, Mo Ba was moved.

He didn't want to die young …

”Se, prince.”

Mo Ba landed on the roof beam, knelt in front of Little Rich Son, and felt his heart tremble.

Little Rich Son let out a light sigh, and did not speak further, nor did she look at him.

”...” What did this mean?

”prince... I think that Miss Kim does not know what you are angry about … ”

After being silent for a long time, Mo Ba felt that he should say something.

Sure enough, after Mo Ba finished speaking, Little Rich Son turned around to look at him. The doubt in her eyes was clear as day: How can I be coaxed by her?

Mo Ba rubbed his nose, he felt that it would be difficult to get the Miss Kim to come here to coax the prince.

”Old master?”

Coincidentally, the servant's voice came from outside the door, it seemed to be the pearl beside Miss Kim.

Mo Ba's eyes lit up. Could he be wrong?

Without waiting for Little Rich Son's orders, Mo Ba immediately dashed out to open the door.

”...!” You are Mo Ba? ”

Mo Ba had helped her during the plague, and because of the beard on her face, the pearl had a deep impression of him.

Little Rich Son looked behind the pearl. After discovering that there was no one around, the aura around him became even colder.

”That's right, Miss Pearl, you're here …?”

”Oh, right. This is the food from the big kitchen. I saw that Master did not come out to eat, so I sent it over tonight.”

With a smile on her face, she handed the box over to Mo Ba.

Hearing that, Mo Ba frowned: ”Could it be that Miss Kim did not call you here?”

”Cough, cough …” ”Well, it's hard to say. I'll be leaving first.”

After leaving behind the suspense, Pearl left very quickly, as if she was afraid that Mo Ba would return the box to her.

Mo Ba carried the food box in, and discovered that his prince's face was even uglier than before.

Gently placing the box on the table, Mo Ba wanted to speak, but he did not know what to say.

”prince, you didn't eat anything at night.

”…”

”...” It's long past lunchtime, and I've long since decided to give away the pearl. From this, it can be seen that this isn't the pearl's intention. ”

Mo Ba rolled his eyes and guessed what Jin Weiwei was thinking.

Little Rich Son put down the book in his hand, his expression seemingly becoming slightly warmer.

Seeing that, Mo Ba took out the dishes from his food box enthusiastically, his mouth was saliva flowing out, he had not eaten yet.

”Ouch!” The color of the cake is really nice, it smells good too. ”

This time, Little Rich Son's gaze was really attracted over and took the plate of ice skin mooncakes from Mo Ba's hands.

Mo Ba was resentful, seeing his own prince's expression, he tactfully remained silent.

Little Rich Son, on the other hand, was immersed in his memories. Weiwei had personally made some of these mooncakes for his father. It was that day's cake, and her tired look.

Little Rich Son felt that his actions were going overboard and started to eat.