Chapter 751: Angered Shi Shaoqin

Chapter 751
The atmosphere was strange, some people looked at Jian Mo and some looked at Shi Shaoqin.
J looked surprised and stared... as if he couldn't believe it, would Shi Shaoqin agree? !
and many more……
What Qin Shao said just now means that he actually agrees? !
He reads little, don't fool him!
J thought, looking at Jian Mo abruptly, and saw her cast a fixed gaze... Suddenly, he only felt that he had been struck by lightning.
Is this the end of the world or how?
Young Master Qin is too easy to compromise...
However, it is not bad to be able to grow it here, and you will see large sunflowers as soon as you go out.
Compared to J's simple thoughts, Mo Sen, who was following Shi Shaoqin, cast a pair of indifferent eyes lightly at Jian Mo, then cast his eyes down calmly.
However, at the moment when it was hanging down, there was a cold light in the eyes... fleeting.
No one sees, not even, no one feels it.
However, that cold light is like a little bit of precipitation and accumulation of dust, which will erupt into a violent wind in the near future...
In Mogong, with Shi Shaoqin's words, Jian Mo saw the so-called efficiency.
Digging pits, filling in soil, surrounded by stones of various colors... Although, she didn't know where those stones came from.
This kind of project only took more than an hour, and when Jian Mo finished watching Shi Juxi... it was all completed.
"Tsk tusk, there are many people and great power!" Jian Mo sighed.
J looked dirty, with dirt on his hands and body, and said, "You don't understand..."
Jian Mo turned his head to look at him, just trying to explain... But J saw Shi Shaoqin walk out indifferently, and stopped.
The people here in Mo Palace, apart from fighting, killing, and buying and selling arms, are all about refining poison. When have they done something meaningful and not monotonous?
Of course these people are very enthusiastic...
"It's almost noon!" Shi Shaoqin's cold words floated.
Jian Mo looked at the sun subconsciously, and it had indeed moved to the middle of the sky, "Oh!"
"..." Shi Shaoqin frowned slightly invisible, and was obviously dissatisfied with Jian Mo's response.
Jian Mo waited for Shi Shaoqin to continue to speak, but when he turned around, he turned and left... His back showed a cold arrogance.
Pouting her lips, Jian Mo shrugged sadly and went to the kitchen.
J just followed like a worm, "Hey, what are you going to do at noon?"
"Dumplings..."
"Dumplings?"
"Yeah!" Jian Mo replied lightly, "What's the matter?"
J curled his lips, "I still had it when I was a kid... The chef here doesn't seem to make this."
"Poor..." Jian Mo glanced at J sympathetically, but there was some faint emotion in his heart.
Shi Shaoqin likes to control people's hearts, but forgets... his own heart is cold, and he has a heart.
"What stuffing do you want?" Jian Mo asked casually.
"I can do anything..." J said excitedly, "Anyway, you are the best!"
The corners of Jian Mo's mouth twitched, feeling that he was not happy to talk about grounding with a genius who was only sensitive to numbers.
Jian Mo swiftly mixed several fillings and threw the noodles into the kneading machine...
There is a Chinese chef who helped roll out the skin, and she personally made... authentic three-step dumplings, each full and attractive.
"Miss Jian," the Chinese chef frowned slightly, "Young Master Qin doesn't seem to like such things?"
The people here know very well that Shi Shaoqin has high requirements for food... Whether it is taste or appearance, there are abnormal perfect requirements.
According to what Jian Mo said to Shi Juxi: Shi Shaoqin either has abnormal obsessive-compulsive disorder, or a neurological Virgo!
"I'm used to being aloof, forgetting the feeling of stepping on the ground..." Jian Mo took another filling and began to pack, "Actually, you never thought, what he lacks is the most ordinary and simple things in the world? "
"..." The corners of the chef's mouth twitched, without speaking.
What use do they want?
In this place, no one dares to go against the scales...
This Jian Mo, in their opinion, was also because she was a woman, she was still a special woman to Qin Shao.
Otherwise, I’m afraid I don’t know how many times I have died.
Jian Mo is not naive and doesn't think she can change anyone.
However, whether it is for Shi Juxi or Gu Beichen... She always needs to work hard.
The lunch table is very simple, with a few side dishes and dumplings with five fillings.
There are meat and seafood stuffing...
J looked at the dumplings happily, and couldn't help but swallowed it... However, Shi Shaoqin hadn't come yet, so he didn't dare to do it first.
Jian Mo spied her hand and threw it into her mouth, and said unclearly: "If you want to eat, just secretly put it in..."
As she said, she suddenly sighed, "I miss my childhood."
Mother scolded to wash their hands, but she and Jian Heng secretly twisted one first.
Thinking of Jian Heng, Jian Mo felt a little faintly stunned... If he didn't think about it, it didn't mean he didn't exist.
Once a good brother, finally because of betting...
Jian Mo's thoughts were suddenly interrupted, and she subconsciously looked at Shi Shaoqin who walked in, "It was very noon today..."
"Who made this?"
Shi Shaoqin's harsh words interrupted Jian Mo's excitement. She looked at him blankly, "What's the problem?"
Shi Shaoqin's eyes were cold without a trace of temperature. He looked at the dumplings on the table, and even the bloodthirsty breath overflowing from his body could not be controlled.
Jian Mo subconsciously took a step back, trying to distance himself from him.
There was a ‘bang’, and then there were ‘clangs’ of broken porcelain.
The originally warm and pleasant restaurant suddenly became solemn and messy.
Shi Shaoqin's hand clenched tightly, and because of too much force, there was a ‘quack’ of dislocation of joints.
Such a voice, in the already tense restaurant, reveals a storm of oppressive hearts.
Shi Shaoqin looked at Jian Mo with sullen eyes, she stepped back subconsciously, completely unaware of what happened?
J was also blank, and he didn't dare to breathe.
Shi Shaoqin's hand was already white because of the tight grip.
He turned around, step by step towards Jian Mo...
Jian Mo retreated instinctively, until the wall behind her blocked her retreat.
Mawson stood there, staring coldly at... even, there was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.
In the tense atmosphere, no one noticed him...especially the sly smile at the corner of his mouth.
"you……"
"How dare you?" Shi Shaoqin gritted his teeth with a breath.
Jian Mo's breathing was short and unstable, her mouth opened and opened, but she didn't know what to say...
Looking at Shi Shaoqin approaching, Jian Mo's face was already filled with uncontrollable panic, "Don't come here..."
However, she didn't know that her panic and resistance had even stimulated Shi Shaoqin who was nervous at the moment.
Originally forbearing anger and arrogant blood, at this moment, it seems to be blown up...
Shi Shaoqin's face became hideous.
Jian Mo seemed to feel something, her breathing stopped instantly, and she saw Shi Shaoqin's fist, mixed with a fierce wind flying towards her...
"what--"