Chapter 32: Shang Woo
Tang Dou sent a voice message at this time, one person played two roles, that is called a painting voice and color.
"Shang Yu, you have to think about it, if you go in as a flying guest halfway, you won't be paid."
"I don't care!"
"Okay, then I'll arrange it for you, don't regret it!"
"Don't worry! I will definitely not fail her! β
Du Qian twitched the corner of her mouth, she dared to pack a ticket, the original version would definitely not be like this.
Tang Dou sighed after speaking, "This beautiful love, Sister Qianqian, you catch it!" β
"......" Du Qian was speechless.
I catch it? I'll catch your second uncle!
Everyone ate more exciting new melons, and directly left the previous rumors.
Only one person asked, "Du Qian, when will you marry that professor?" β
System prompt: The group has been disbanded.
"Still married?" Du Qian lay on the table and pouted, "Don't think about it in this life, I marry him?" β
"Knock knock" The door was knocked twice, she didn't close the door, and when she heard the sound, she subconsciously turned her head to look over, only to see the long figure standing in the streamer dust.
Du Qian bit her tongue with a bite.
He wouldn't have heard what he had just said, would he?
Wouldn't it, wouldn't it?
So, there was a bit of embarrassment in the panic, and as for why there was panic and embarrassment, she had long forgotten about it.
She hurriedly pulled up a topic: "You woke up so early, huh?" β
After saying that, I wanted to slap myself even more.
It's as if Yue Mo always loves to lie in bed, and how can he feel more and more empty.
"Well, and I also washed the dishes." Yue Mo didn't seem to hear what she had just said, "Is there any arrangement for today?" β
"Do you wash the dishes yourself?" Du Qian propped her head, pinched the eggplant's ears, and coughed dryly: "It seems that there is no arrangement." β
I knew that it was Yuemo who washed the dishes by herself, so she said that she also washed her own dishes......
Let him wash the dishes, always feel ...... It's too sinful.
Yue Mo rolled up his sleeves as he walked over, "Then go out with me, right?" β
"Do what?" Du Qian leaned back, staring at him.
"Let's go out for a walk and we'll talk." Yue Mo lowered her eyes and looked at her, and there seemed to be thick ink under her eyes that could not be dissolved, which made it difficult for people to see it really.
Du Qian subconsciously pouted.
Do they talk less? Every time, I don't focus on the key points.
"I don't want to, is there anything I can't say here?" Du Qian leaned on the table and turned her head to look at him.
Yue Mo was noncommittal, but raised his eyebrows, "Say it here...... It's not impossible, I'm afraid it will be difficult to control my feelings, in case-"
What in case?
Want to drive??
Du Qian's eyes widened and he was about to say that something was wrong with him, but he laughed first, "Let's talk, by the way, I'll take you to meet someone." β
"Don't I know that?" Du Qian retracted her gaze and put her finger on the eggplant's paw, and asked lazily.
Eggplant was not convinced, and pulled out his paws and put them on again, and Du Qian also pulled them out and put them back on, and so on, Yuemo couldn't help but sigh.
"You don't know." After speaking, the man added, "It's more important." β
Du Qian didn't look at him, stared at the eggplant's paw for a moment, and said, "Okay." β
"Then you prepareβby the way, remember to take the medicine." Yue Mo finished speaking and walked out of her room.
Du Qian lowered her head and picked up the eggplant, and couldn't help but think in her mind, who was it that she needed to meet.
I can't think of a reason for this, so it's better to follow him to meet him.
Moreover, she also has a lot of things she wants to ask him.
After taking the medicine and changing her clothes, Du Qian went downstairs and looked up to see Yue Mo sitting on the sofa.
He heard the sound and looked back at Du Qian.
Du Qian walked to the sofa opposite him and leaned on: "Are you gone?" β
Yue Mo put down the tea in his hand, got up and bowed: "Let's go." β
He walked in front, and Du Qian silently followed behind and got into his car.
The car started and was silent all the way.
Du Qian thought about it again and again, and was a little hesitant to typed the draft, and the car drove through a few traffic light intersections and stopped at the door of a teahouse.
She finally spoke, blinking at Yue Mo, "Yue Mo, your friend won't come right away, right?" β
"No, half an hour after I made an appointment with him," he parked in the parking space and turned off the engine, glancing back at her, "We can have a good talk." β
Hmph, what, it's obvious that he's even more unkind.
Du Qian pulled the car door and got out of the car and followed him into the teahouse.
The furnishings in the teahouse are not very novel, it can only be said that it is a very ordinary antique, the surrounding walls are full of wooden shelves full of porcelain cups, and it is also true to go inside, occasionally there are one or two bookcases with books, and many of them are still English original novels, many are spaced apart, and there is a guqin in the side hall on the side of the corridor.
Yue Mo walked into a private room and sat down, and Du Qian followed.
The waiter immediately followed up and handed over the menu.
Yue Mo ordered a set meal at random, and the waiter looked at Du Qian and walked out.
"I'm familiar with this shop," Yue Mo said, "The mushrooms are crispy and good, I thought you would like them when I ate them." β
Du Qian didn't answer his words, his fingers tapped on the table, frowned at him and said, "Why is someone from the embassy coming to pick you up?" β
"Familiar." Moon replied silently.
Du Qian's brows tightened tighter, and she was a little angry, and asked him, "How familiar is it?" β
"Five points." Yue Mo replied seriously, "The surface is familiar." β
Du Qian was really angry and laughed, "Just order the black pepper sauce and finish it." β
The waiter walked in with a pot of tea at the right time, "Oolong tea for two." β
When Yue Mo saw the tea, his brows furrowed slightly, and he turned to the waiter and said, "I'm sorry, can you help me bring another pot of boiling water?" β
"Okay."
The waiter walked out, and Du Qian on this end was still looking at him angrily.
He poured a cup of tea, and just as he was about to bring it to his mouth, Du Qian's white hand reached over and made a gesture to snatch it.
Yue Mo's hand deviated slightly, dodging her hand.
Du Qian frowned, "I want to take a bite too." β
"Nope." Unprecedentedly, Yue Mo refused her request.
Probably as everyone often says, there is no fear of being favored.
"Why!" Du Qian spoke dissatisfied, reached for another cup, and grabbed his wrist before he could touch it.
"You can't drink tea." Yue Mo frowned, put down the teacup and said, "I just finished taking the medicine, and I have to take it again after diluting the medicinal properties." β
Du Qian was deflated at this time and didn't say anything.
After the boiled water came up, she had to drink the boiled water silently.
Although she doesn't like tea, she is still a little greedy when she smells tea.
Yue Mo took a new cup, poured a cup of boiled water, and sighed, but smiled a little, "I'll accompany you not to drink tea, okay." β
Du Qian was stunned, and his smiling eyes couldn't help but get hot, and he pouted, "What does it matter to me if you don't drink tea." β