032.Dinner (3)
"It's salted duck and osmanthus cake. Chen Mo explained in Chinese.
"It's delicious!" Tiffany exclaimed, clasping her hands in her heart.
"My home is very close to Lan Jing, bring some to you next time I go home. Chen Mo said with a smile.
"Thank you so much!"
Jin Xiaoyuan, who was listening in the back, heard Chen Mo speaking Chinese, recalled carefully, looked at Sunny with a puzzled look with random eyes, and whispered:
"They talked about the food of the Celestial Empire. Hehe, Chen Mo said that he would bring some to us to taste. ”
Sunny nodded hurriedly, his eyes crooked.
At this time, the waiter served the pre-dinner fruit. Kim Taeyeon picked up a piece of watermelon with a fork and stuffed it into her mouth, chewed it slowly, glanced at the two "naughty" members, shook her head helplessly, and smiled apologetically at the waiter with a black thread, indicating that they were joking with Tiffany next door.
After the waiter left suspiciously, Kim Taeyeon said to the two in front of him in shame:
"Ah, it's time to eat. ”
"Okay. ”
The two men replied without looking back.
In the private room next door, Chen Mo and Tiffany chatted casually.
Tiffany seemed to suddenly think of something, and asked curiously:
"Chen Mo, do you have any plans to learn Korean?"
"Yes. Chen Mo stopped what he was doing, looked at the other side, and immediately said with a distressed expression:
"But I haven't implemented it concretely. ”
Tiffany bit her fork and her eyes lit up:
"I can let Xiaoyuan teach you, she studied in the Celestial Empire!"
“………”
I don't know if she was really stupid or she was too excited for a while, Chen Mo spread her hands:
"I have time, but what about you?"
"Well, that's right. We're going to have the Asian Tour soon. ”
Looking at Tiffany, who frowned in annoyance, Chen Mo found that the cute girl was different, and she was cute no matter what.
The two communicate naturally, Tiffany does not have any idol baggage, and Chen Mo has always been neither humble nor arrogant.
There is actually no obvious generation gap between people in this age group by two or three years, although they are in different circles, but both of them try to talk about topics that are acceptable to both parties.
The two eavesdropping next door also started eating with little interest.
After eating the dessert happily, Chen Mo knew that the "business" was about to start talking.
Taking a sip of warm lemon black tea, Chen Mo calmly looked at Tiffany opposite, and said with a faint smile:
"Tiffany, you said you had something to tell me on the phone?"
Looking at Chen Mo with an indifferent face, Tiffany bit her lower lip, hesitated for a moment, and still said:
"Nikun texted me. ”
As he spoke, he took out his mobile phone and called up the text message and handed it to Chen Mo.
"........." Chen Mo looked at the text messages that were all in Korean again, looked up at Tiffany and twitched the corners of his mouth, "Can you help me translate it?"
"Uh, sorry. Tiffany awkwardly took her phone back and explained to Chen Mo the meaning of the text message.
"So, that Nikun guy wants to use your relationship to restrain you, or is it going to do something?"
After listening to this, Chen Mo said his analysis.
"Hmm. Tiffany nodded, "He caught my reluctance to let this matter come to light." If I were to mention a breakup, he would definitely mention excessive conditions. ”
As she spoke, Tiffany lowered her head, her bangs covering most of her face, making Chen Mo unable to see her expression clearly.
This is an artist.
Chen Mo looked at Tiffany, who was showing his fragile side on the other side, and sighed in his heart.
"Me, is there anything I can do to help?"
With a turn of his mind, Chen Mo quickly understood the hidden meaning of her words.
Hearing Chen Mo's straightforward words, Tiffany raised her head in surprise and looked directly at Chen Mo, but saw that he was still calm, so her eyes gradually became complicated.
"I want you to help me testify. Slowly spitting out a sentence, Tiffany's body relaxed, as if the plea had exhausted all her strength.
"Yes. Chen Mo nodded, his eyes as deep as a lake.
"Don't get me wrong!" Seeing Chen Mo's appearance, Tiffany panicked inexplicably, and hurriedly explained:
"It's only a small ...... It only needs to be known to some people......"
"Understood. Chen Mo smiled.
Ever since making this request, Tiffany has felt empty inside, as if she had lost something, so she wants to hold on to what she is about to lose forever before he leaves.
"Chen Mo, thank you. ”
Tiffany reached over the table and gently put Chen Mo's hands crossed.
Pretending to be casual and pulling out his hand, Chen Mo patted his pants, which were not actually stained with any crumbs, and was about to get up and say goodbye.
Tiffany was stunned when she saw him pull out his hand. Looking up and seeing that Chen Mo was leaving, he quickly stood up, and his voice raised a few degrees:
"Chen Mo!"
"Huh?" Stopping the action of cleaning up, Chen Mo looked at Tiffany, who was a little flustered.
"Can we talk a little longer?"
"The specific time and place of testimony and the confession to be said, you can just send me a text message. Turning around and picking up the coat hanging on the hanger, Chen Mo walked towards the door of the private room without looking back.
Tiffany looked at Chen Mo, who pretended to be indifferent, gritted her teeth, secretly hated this childish guy, and got up and grabbed his arm.
"Chen Mo!" The tone of the rough voice was aggravated, and there were some coquettish ingredients mixed in by the way.
Chen Mo lowered his head and looked at Tiffany, who was holding him, pursed his lips and did not speak.
"Do you have to do this!" Tiffany grumbled.
"What's wrong with me?" Chen Mo grimaced, but replied to her in a slightly laughing tone.
"Are you better?" Tiffany looked at his still slightly bruised face, and raised her hand in distress to stroke it gently.
Grabbing the other party's hand touching his face, Chen Mo turned his head and tried to pretend to be calm:
"It's already good. ”
Tiffany grabbed Chen Mo's hand with her backhand, and pulled his head back with the other hand, allowing the two to meet their eyes, caressing the bruises, and muttering to herself, "It must hurt." ”
Looking directly into Chen Mo's eyes, Tiffany seemed to see the scene from it again, her eyes were a little blurry, the two of them got closer and closer, and they could already feel each other's breathing.
The two warm air currents converge with each other, and the breathing rate of both sides gradually increases......
"Boom!"
"Yikes!"
"You guys!"
The door was slammed open, and the three anxious people outside reacted differently to this scene.
Kim Taeyeon looked at the two people who were together in a complicated way, and Sunny exclaimed on the surface, but there was a look in his eyes that he expected without leaving home, and Kim Hyoyeon was simply surprised and frightened.
"Ah, why are you here!"
Tiffany and Chen Mo subconsciously separated after hearing the sound, and looked at the three people outside the door, both of whom were full of black lines......