Chapter 47: Careful Thinking (2)

There were a lot of ingredients on the table, He Mo adjusted the ingredients, and Fu Chengkai had already started eating.

There is obviously a lot of beef and fish in the pot, and it doesn't taste so good after soaking it for a while. He Mo hesitated for a while, put the meat in his bowl, and subconsciously glanced at Fu Chengkai, he also raised his head, and said naturally, "If it's not enough, you can add more." ”

He Mo nodded, picked it up and took a bite. Before, she thought that he didn't like others to touch his dishes, and Sun Ting had protected him like this a few times before, but now it seems that Sun Ting should be wrong.

"I'm not kidding those words." Fu Chengkai said suddenly.

He Mo was slightly stunned, dazed for a while.

Fu Chengkai could only give a hint, "Noon." What I say is serious. So you don't have to think about it. "The first step to winning her down is to gain her trust.

He Mo slowly remembered his question, and his face gradually stiffened again, "Hmm." ”

Fu Chengkai glanced up at her, this reaction was not right...... After a second thought, he said, "Don't you have anything to ask me?" ”

He Mo looked at him lightly, "I already said what I want to say at noon." ”

"Noon......" Fu Chengkai slowly recalled this sentence, and finally noticed that something was wrong, "I mean, those words after you closed the door." ”

He Mo struggled to recall, and asked him, "What did you say?" ”

Fu Chengkai had a bad premonition, and asked her, "What did you do after you closed the door?" ”

He Mo didn't want to answer this question, but looking at this hot pot, she still replied, "Sleep." ”

"......" Fu Chengkai felt a little helpless, it seemed that every time he just decided to take a step forward to attack, it would end up in trouble with her.

He hoped that she would think of him, but he was worried that the truth would be revealed too quickly, and he would be pushed away by her before he could get close to her. Obviously, let him say that sentence again now, not only does he feel wrong, but He Mo must also feel strange, and she will directly ignore it completely, or reply with a simple matter.

Thinking of this, Fu Chengkai pointed to her bowl, "It's almost cold, let's eat." ”

He Mo looked up at him strangely, and continued to eat hot pot quietly, and the two never communicated again.

After a hot pot meal, both of them were extremely satisfied, and the table full of vegetables and meat had been solved.

He Mo thought that someone would clean up these pots and bowls, she naturally wanted to thank this hot pot with money, but before she could pick up her mobile phone, she saw Fu Chengkai cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks.

She looked at it stunned for a moment, then asked, "Need help?" ”

Fu Chengkai naturally couldn't ask for it, he pointed to the empty plates on the table, "Help me ...... them" Before someone could wash the words, he had already begun to change his face, it seemed that the impression last time was really not good. In the end, he could only kindly turn his commands into hints, "Bring them here." ”

This made He Mo a little embarrassed, so when Fu Chengkai took a bath with gloves, she also learned to wear gloves, he washed the dishes and she washed the dishes, and the cooperation was tacit and neat.

After washing, He Mo consciously withdrew from the kitchen, and Fu Chengkai called out to her later, "Help me hand it over." ”

He gestured to the plate behind him.

Although Fu Chengkai grew taller, there were a lot of plates he had just taken off, and it was really inconvenient for him to go back and forth like this, so He Mo happily helped him with this.

The first time Fu Chengkai handed the plate touched her fingers, her hands were very small, and they seemed to be cleaner than those white porcelain plates, soft and cool. It must have been nice for him to hold it in the palm of his hand.

"Plates." Seeing that he suddenly didn't move, He Mo touched his arm with the edge of the plate.

Fu Chengkai smiled back and took it and put it on.

More than a dozen plates could be put away quickly, Fu Chengkai closed the door unsatisfied, and a little regretted that he only missed the extra bowls and forgot to take a few more plates when he was preparing.

"Thank you for the hot pot." The corners of He Mo's mouth smiled slightly, and after she finished speaking, the phone lit up, she picked it up and looked at it, and said to Fu Chengkai, "Don't you want to discuss the script with me?" I have time. ”

Fu Chengkai hesitated slightly, nodded, and went back to the room to get the script.

He has any problems with the script, he has thoroughly understood the things that need to be understood in the script, and He Mo has already clearly marked the difficult points, and he can't ask her some questions that have no wisdom content, so that his brain is too stupid, and it may widen the gap between their minds.

So every time Fu Chengkai asked a question, he would deliberately express his thoughts vaguely, and then ask He Mo if he had any suggestions and additions to his handling method. Every time He Mo listened to his question, he would be silent for a while, and then said, "You handled it well. ”

Fu Chengkai thought again, if this continued, then the next conversation between them would be limited to polite inquiries and compliments...... After pondering for a moment, he restrained his expression slightly, and only asked her how to deal with it and her opinion.

He Mo felt that something was strange, but seeing that Fu Chengkai's attitude was very serious, he didn't think much about it, and carefully and seriously pointed out his problems and said his opinions.

Before you knew it, it was already dark outside, and the clock had turned to ten o'clock.

But the script in Fu Chengkai's hand was only half opened. He Mo continued to turn the next page as a matter of course, only to see him suddenly reach over and hold down the script, his fingertips brushing the back of her hand as if nothing, cool and itchy. She looked up in confusion and listened to him, "It's too late." Next time. ”

He Mo lowered his eyebrows and thought for a while, and nodded, "I can take the rest back and help you mark it." ”

"No, I don't. It's too much trouble. Fu Chengkai got up and poured her a glass of warm water, "After talking so much, drink some water." ”

He Mo froze for a few seconds and nodded, "Thank you." After drinking the water in the cup, he got up and said goodbye, his demeanor was quite polite, but he was not particularly detached.

Fu Chengkai smiled slightly, and after she left, he turned on the mobile phone recording, picked up the script and flipped through it a few times, listening to her voice, reminiscing about the feeling of her slender fingers flipping on it.

He knew very well that He Mo could stay here for so long only because she owed him a hot pot. He also wanted to spend a little more time with her, but he was reluctant to use up the excuse all at once.

What's more, the coming day is long.