Chapter 207: See you next time
When the sumptuous dinner was over, Mo's house was full of laughter and laughter, and the atmosphere was harmonious.
After the guests and hosts have enjoyed themselves, it is time for the guests to go home.
After He Jingyi said goodbye, Mo Jian and Fu Rong both walked out of the door, and then Fu Rong suddenly said to Mo Shiwei.
"Weiwei, send Xiaohe. β
"Huh?" Mo Shiwei was stunned.
"Ahh β
Fu Rong glared at Mo Shiwei with hatred, and pushed it when it was over.
Mo Shiwei was caught off guard, and was pushed by her like this, and really pushed a few steps.
"Mom, what are you doing?" After Mo Shiwei stood firm, he turned his head to look at Fu Rong, confused.
"I told you to send him off. β
Fu Rong smiled and said word by word, her eyes like a torch.
"But he has a car, and it's in the garage. β
Mo Shiwei didn't think about it and said, just a few steps, what to send?
When Fu Rong heard this, the corners of her mouth twitched obviously, and she stared at Mo Shiwei, who had a natural expression, for a while, how could she have such a dull daughter?
"I'll say it again, if you send me Xiaohe, you have to send it every step!"
Fu Rong gritted her teeth a little when she said this, and after finishing speaking, she looked at He Jingyi and smiled, "Xiaohe, then we will go in, let Weiwei send you, and come and sit more when you have time." β
"Well, definitely, Auntie and Uncle Mo, you go in first, I'll go." β
He Jingyi watched the interaction between Mo Shiwei and Fu Rong on the side, and kept smiling at the corners of his lips. didn't speak, just looked at Mo Shiwei stunned for some reason, and there was a faint sense of pampering in his smiling eyes.
But. Maybe it's because of the lights, but it's not necessarily wrong.
Mo Shiwei frowned and watched his parents walk into the house, and then closed the door, wanting to follow, but when he remembered that Fu Rong had to send He Jingyi by himself, he didn't dare to take a step.
"What's wrong with my mom?"
Seeing that the door was closed, Mo Shiwei turned his head to look at He Jingyi. Asked inexplicably.
"Who knows, maybe it's the etiquette. β
He Jingyi smiled noncommittally and said lazily. However, Mo Shiwei didn't see it, and at that moment, a dark light flashed in He Jingyi's eyes.
said he didn't know, how could it be possible to look at this look.
"Strange. Mo Shiwei lowered his head and pondered. "I said today, you guys are all weird, first you, then my mother. β
Mo Shiwei walked forward, just took two steps, stopped suddenly, looked back at He Jingyi, and said angrily: "You can't have said something to my mother, right?"
Otherwise. How can she explain that her own mother has suddenly become so strange? All of a sudden, He Jingyi seems to have become her own son.
He Jingyi was amused by her question. I couldn't help but laugh, "Why are you so naΓ―ve?
Mo Shiwei looked at He Jingyi suspiciously and asked, "Really not?"
"Nope. He Jingyi coughed and said seriously.
"Then why is my mother so weird? and so ...... to you? Considerate?"
The more Mo Shiwei thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, and he always felt that his mother's attitude towards He Jingyi was really a little enthusiastic, it stands to reason that this shouldn't be, even if He Jingyi is his instructor, he went to pick him up and go home today, but as for being so enthusiastic?
Two steps, I have to send it myself, if I don't send it, I will definitely be anxious.
Mo Shiwei was confused by this strange phenomenon, but he couldn't figure it out, and felt that apart from He Jingyi's ghost, he really couldn't think of any other reason.
He Jingyi looked at Mo Shiwei's rare expression of racking his brains, and the smile in his eyes became more and more intense, and even his voice was impregnated with a lot of laughter.
"I think your mother must like me a lot, that's why she is so kind to me. β
Mo Shiwei laughed dryly, and squinted at He Jingyi, "Who said that my mother likes you?" My mother is the basic hospitality, and whoever comes here is treated like this." β
Mo Shiwei looked like you don't think much about it, "Okay, okay, let's go." β
"Don't stay any longer? Sending off guests so soon, aren't you afraid that your mother will scold you?"
He Jingyi kindly reminded.
"It's just two steps, do you still want me to send me ten miles away? I've already done my landlord's friendship, so you can go." β
Mo Shi snorted coldly and said angrily. I thought about sending this guy away, then going home and taking a good shower, and then having a long talk with my parents.
He Jingyi clasped his hands around his chest, nodded and said, "Okay, thank you Miss Mo for your hospitality, we'll see you next time." β
Who's going to see you next time?
Mo Shiwei was speechless, and said secretly in his heart, but it was rare that he didn't say it, but just snorted noncommittally.
After watching He Jingyi's car drive away, Mo Shiwei let out a long breath, then turned around and walked home.
"You're back so soon?Where's Xiaohe?
Mo Shiwei walked into the house and saw Fu Rong and Mo Jian sitting in the living room talking about something.
Fu Rong heard the movement, turned her head and saw Mo Shiwei, so she asked.
"Do you want me to send me to his house?"
Mo Shiwei walked to the living room, sat down next to Fu Rong, picked up an apple from the table, and said casually.
"Isn't it basic politeness to send guests away?"
Fu Rong stretched out her hand and patted Mo Shiwei's hand twice with a slight reproach, and said lightly.
"Yes, that's basic politeness, but what I'm strange is, Mom, you don't seem to be right today, why are you so enthusiastic about He Jingyi? Even hospitality isn't such a hospitable method, right?"
Mo Shiwei took a bite of the apple, chewed it slowly and swallowed it, looked at Fu Rong and asked with a smile.
"Ah, is there one? Why didn't I find out?" Fu Rong was stunned for a moment, then asked rhetorically, then turned her head to look at Mo Jian and asked, "Have you found out? I haven't noticed how enthusiastic I am?"
Mo Jian was flipping through the newspaper when he heard Fu Rong suddenly ask himself, his fingers froze, then he coughed, and said slowly: "No, I think it's quite normal, the way of hospitality is quite appropriate." β
"Hear me, don't you know? Your dad and I didn't notice it, why do you think I'm enthusiastic? Are you too tired? Why don't you go up and rest first?"
Fu Rong looked at Mo Shiwei and said with a smile.
β¦β¦ Mo Shiwei pursed his lips and looked at the two of them, you sang and I harmonize, and complained in my heart, the so-called husband sings and the wife follows, that's it.
"Okay, just think about it, Mom, what a warm and nice guest you are, aren't you?"
Mo Shiwei saw that he couldn't ask anything, so he stopped asking and went down the stairs.
"Huh. β
Regarding Mo Shiwei's evaluation, Fu Rong replied with a burst of laughter.
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