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Chapter 668 A very familiar smell

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    Luo Yuyao was shocked by Bai Liyue's words.

    She even felt that Bai Liyue might have a mental problem.

    Looking at her shocked eyes, Bai Liyue continued: "Miss Luo, you will definitely not be able to digest what I said for a while now.

    But everything I said is true. You often go in and out of Ling's house. You only need to confirm it a little to know whether what I say is true or false!  "

    Luo Yuyao calmed down for several minutes, and seemed to begin to slowly digest what Bai Liyue said.

    "You mean, Mo Han is not the real Mo Han now, but another man?"

    Bai Liyue nodded decisively: "Yes!"

    "This is incredible, Miss Bai, why should I believe what you say? There is no logic in what you say.

    ¡°Furthermore, if Mo Han wasn¡¯t the real Mo Han, wouldn¡¯t Aunt Wan and other people familiar with the Ling family know about it?  "

    Bai Liyue couldn't explain clearly to Luo Yuyao for a while.

    She only said one sentence: "Miss Luo, my words are easy to prove. You only need to do what I say to draw the conclusion.

    Don¡¯t you think that there is a big gap between Ling Mohan now and Ling Mohan before?  "

    Bai Liyue reminded Luo Yuyao with one sentence.

    In the past, Ling Mohan was very gentle to her and would not stay away from her like he does now.

    ¡°Moreover, the feeling that she and he are together now lacks any of the tacit understanding they had in the past.

    Even Ling Mohan didn't want to say another word to her.

    "Okay, I believe you once."

    ¡­

    In the evening, the Ling family.

    Luo Yuyao came to the Ling family.

    She was followed by two servants, who were carrying lunch boxes and a bouquet of flowers.

    She came here by stepping on it. At this time, it was dinner time for the Ling family.

    After Luo Yuyao stepped into the door, she saw Ling's restaurant. Mrs. Ling and Ling Mohan were sitting opposite each other, having a meal.

    Seeing Luo Yuyao coming, Mrs. Ling stood up happily and said, "Yuyao, you are here."

    "Auntie, Mo Han, you are all having dinner. It just so happens that I made a few side dishes and brought them over specially for Auntie and Mo Han to try."

    Looking at the food box carried by the servant behind Luo Yuyao, Mrs. Ling smiled even more and ordered: "Quickly, put the dishes cooked by Yuyao on the table, just in time for us to eat together.

    ??Yu Yao, you said that this kid of yours, a rich young lady, has to learn some cooking skills. It¡¯s really hard for you.  "

    "It's okay, Auntie, I have nothing to do."

    After saying that, Luo Yuyao took the blooming roses from the hands of the servant behind her.

    "Auntie, I bought this for you. I'll find a vase and put it in it for you."

    "Yu Yao, you are so thoughtful."

    Seeing Luo Yuyao go aside and insert the roses into the vase one by one, Mrs. Ling's face was full of smiles.

    She thought that Luo Yuyao's sudden enthusiasm must be because of what she said in the morning. Yuyao figured it out.

    Mrs. Ling sat back at the dining table and saw Ling Mohan who was silent.

    She smiled and pushed all the dishes brought by Luo Yuyao in front of Ling Mohan.

    "Mo Han, these dishes are made by Yu Yao herself for you."

    Ling Mohan looked at the ordinary dishes in front of him and felt strangely familiar.

    He, who had never been interested in food, found that the aroma of these dishes aroused his appetite.

    Just as he was about to make a move, Luo Yuyao came over and placed the roses very close to Ling Mohan.

    When he saw the red rose, Ling Mohan felt disgusted for no reason.

    He suddenly turned cold and said indifferently: "Take it away."

    Mrs. Ling and Luo Yuyao were both stunned, and Luo Yuyao was even a little embarrassed.

    Mrs. Ling quickly smoothed things over and said, "Mo Han, what's wrong? Aren't these flowers pretty?"

    ¡°I don¡¯t like real flowers.¡±

    His calm answer made Luo Yuyao on the side raise her brows sharply.

    She glanced at Ling Mohan in surprise, then silently withdrew her gaze.

    She sighed silently: This must be a coincidence.

    Helpless, Mrs. Ling ordered someone to take away the vase, and said apologetically to Luo Yuyao: "Yuyao, don't worry, this is Mo Han's character."

    "fine."

    Luo Yuyao smiled unnaturally, her eyesGod looked at Ling Mohan from time to time.

    Ling Mohan slowly picked up the dishes brought by Luo Yuyao in front of him.

    He didn¡¯t move at all when the Ling family¡¯s chef made it.

    Seeing this, Mrs. Ling was extremely satisfied.

    She smiled and said: "Yu Yao, look, Mo Han likes your cooking."

    Hearing this, Ling Mohan suddenly raised his eyebrows and looked at Luo Yuyao: "Did you make this dish?"

    Luo Yuyao nodded slightly: "Yes, Mo Han, what do you think?"

    Ling Mohan chewed the food in his mouth and said after a long time: "It tastes very familiar."

    It¡¯s actually very similar to what the woman cooked last time.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    A pair of silver chopsticks fell to the ground in Luo Yuyao's hands, and she hurriedly picked them up again.

    "Sorry, I wasn't sure."

    "It's okay, Yuyao, Auntie will ask someone to give you a new pair."

    Luo Yuyao finished the dinner tastelessly. She was always absent-minded at the dinner table.

    Until the end of dinner.

    Mrs. Ling deliberately gave them a chance to be alone together, so she made an excuse and went out, leaving Luo Yuyao and Ling Mohan in the hall.

    After the meal, Ling Mohan sat on the sofa, with a cup of tea in front of him and a book in his hand, flipping through it.

    Luo Yuyao sat opposite him, thinking for a long time before she mustered up the courage to speak: "Mo Han, I remember, didn't you hate reading the most before?"

    In the past, Ling Mohan was unruly and did not have such a quiet hobby as reading.

    Ling Mohan paused for a second while flipping through the book and replied: "I forgot."

    Luo Yuyao heard Mrs. Ling say that Ling Mohan was injured in a plot before, so he forgot many things.

    But can a person¡¯s personality and hobbies change so quickly?

    When she was about to speak, a maid came over, holding a bowl of boiled Chinese medicine in her hand, and handed it to Ling Mohan skillfully.

    "Master, it's time for you to take medicine."

    Ling Mohan glanced at the bowl of Chinese medicine indifferently and replied impatiently: "I'm in good health, take it away."

    The maid had no intention of leaving. She advised: "Master, this is what the wife ordered. This medicine is good for your body. We must watch you drink it, otherwise, the wife will not spare us."

    Ling Mohan looked gloomy and said coldly: "I said, take it away."

    The maid¡¯s legs were trembling with fear, but she still sent the medicine to Ling Mohan and advised: ¡°Master, for the sake of your health, please don¡¯t make things difficult for us.¡±

    Ling Mohan's eyes were cold, he raised his hand to borrow the medicine bowl, and then suddenly let go.

    boom_

    A bowl of Chinese medicine fell to the ground, and the Ling family hall was instantly filled with the smell of Chinese medicine.

    "roll."

    The maid was frightened by Ling Mohan's piercing voice and took several steps back, then ran out in panic.

    Ling Mohan ignored the Chinese medicine on the ground, then stood up and walked upstairs.

    He has always hated the feeling of being forced.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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