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Chapter 134 Meeting for the first time

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    Han Zhexi walked to Mo Xuanxing's side: "Are you really sure you don't want to go back for the New Year? It's a day for family reunion, and there is a one-month vacation."

    Mo Xuanxing said: "If I go back, I might become the target of those people again. It's better to stay here and save a lot of trouble. Go back next year to celebrate the New Year. Anyway, the Internet is so developed now, and videos and so on are not a problem.  no problem."

    Han Zhexi nodded: "Then I would like to invite you to my house to celebrate the New Year. After all, my house still preserves the traditions of the Huaxia Kingdom, posting couplets, setting off firecrackers, and eating New Year's Eve dinner."

    The traditions of each country are different. The Chinese New Year in the USA should be Christmas. After a Christmas, it is considered their Chinese New Year. It is not like the Chinese New Year, which lasts for more than ten days.

    Mo Xuanxing smiled: "Then your parents shouldn't mind?"

    "How is it possible?" Han Zhexi said without hesitation: "Actually, my mother has wanted to see you for a long time."

    "Really? Then it's such a happy decision." The two had a good chat.

    Arriving at Han Zhexi's house, Mo Xuanxing was still a little surprised.

    It is an independent villa with an area of ??about 2,000 square meters. There is a small garden below and a kennel next to the garden. Their family has a big golden retriever named Tutu.

    This can't help but remind Mo Xuanxing of the cartoons he watched when he was a child, Tutu with Big Ears.

    Then there is a small swimming pool behind the villa, so you don¡¯t have to go to the swimming pool when it¡¯s hot in summer, and there are a few trees that purify the air next to it.

    This kind of environment is very good, and it is close to the urban area, and there is a parking garage next to it, in which there are three cars parked, one for each family of three.

    Han Zhexi said: "It's not as good as your home's environment."

    It is indeed not as good as the environment of Mo Xuanxing's house. There are three swimming pools in Mo's house, and there is also an independent garage. There are more than a dozen world-renowned cars in it, and there are more than a dozen expensive cars, and the models are changed almost every day.

    The villa covering an area of ??5 kilometers, the garden pond, and a small amusement park next to it are provided for them to play when they were young.

    Compared with that, here is really nothing, not worth mentioning.

    Zhao Lan, Han Zhexi's mother, saw Mo Xuanxing and immediately greeted him with a smile: "Oh, is this Xuanxing? They are all so slim and beautiful." He also glared at Han Zhexi who was at the side  One look: "Why don't you greet Mom first when you bring guests from home?"

    Han Zhexi smiled: "Isn't this a surprise for you?"

    Mo Xuanxing also held Zhao Lan's hand: "It's okay, auntie, even if Zhexi wanted to say it, I wouldn't let him say it, because if you know that I'm coming early, you'll have to work hard for a long time  .¡±

    Zhao Lan laughed loudly and said, "Yes, yes, you know me best." Zhao Lan is a very straightforward woman, she likes to speak directly, and doesn't like to keep things in her heart. Mo Xuanxing is very kind to her  appetite.

    Therefore, Zhao Lan's first impression of Mo Xuanxing was good.

    Especially Mo Xuanxing, after he came in, he didn't put on airs of a young lady at all, and instead helped Zhao Lan cook.

    Mo Xuanxing stepped forward and said, "Auntie, let me help you. I also know a lot about how to cook food. It just so happens that we combine Chinese and Western food today."

    Zhao Lan originally wanted to refuse, but seeing Mo Xuanxing's enthusiasm, and adding that Chinese and Western cuisine, Zhao Lan did not refuse, and the two women just got busy in the kitchen.

    Han Zhexi sat on the sofa, feeling like a torment, because the smell of food wafted from the kitchen continuously, which was very tempting.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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