Chapter 39: Eating at the Same Table (2)

When He Mo was about to rush out in one go, she hit her forehead with a bang, causing her to gasp in pain, and she almost couldn't stand still.

She rubbed her forehead in annoyance, and heard Chen Bingyan, who was chasing after her, say, "Big ...... Great God? ”

He Mo's eyelids jumped suddenly, and he raised his head, slightly stunned.

Fu Chengkai stood there motionless, stared at He Mo for a while, and said, "Your forehead ......"

"It's fine." He Mo said, fiddling with his bangs casually, and his eyes couldn't help but sweep to his strong chest.

"Ready?" Fu Chengkai asked lightly.

He Mo's attention was quickly distracted, and she hummed and stepped aside.

Chen Bingyan felt that his brain was rushed into a period of electricity, and the clear sky crackled, and he didn't slow down for a long time.

She has known He Mo for so many years, and she never knew that He Mo would cook for herself, and it was for others.

What's even more bizarre is that this person is still Fu Chengkai.

Fu Chengkai was quite satisfied with He Mo's reaction and attitude, nodded lightly at Chen Bingyan, and took a step forward.

Chen Bingyan immediately retreated to the side, only to see that after he entered, he sat down on the sofa in the living room, picked up a book that He Mo had read, and his movements were naturally as if he was entering his own door.

Chen Bingyan was still stunned, and in a trance felt that he had become an outsider in an instant.

Moreover, it is still a ...... Light bulb?

He Mo had already taken out the cooked rice from the refrigerator, said to Fu Chengkai to go and heat the rice, and then went to the kitchen.

Chen Bingyan said hello to Fu Chengkai with a dry smile, and also followed up in the kitchen. As soon as there was only space for two people, he immediately grabbed He Mo and asked solemnly: "Silent, what the hell is going on?" ”

"What?" He Mo separated the rice and vegetables into the microwave oven, and then turned around and organized the language to answer her question, but when she wanted to speak, Chen Bingyan suddenly picked up a large stone bowl in his left and right hands, and looked at her with a serious expression, "Silently, you and the Great God have developed to this extent?" ”

He Mo was slightly puzzled: "Development? ”

Chen Bingyan had a headache, "You have cooked for him personally, and ...... You ditched the sandwich for him, do you still need to rack your brains to answer this kind of question! ”

Hearing this, He Mo's expression became calmer, and his dark eyes were clear, but it seemed that Chen Bingyan was thinking nonsense, and his brain hole had already opened to the size of an alien planet.

"The rice is made by Aunt Xu." After a while, He Mo spoke, "He came to eat with me, just because Aunt Xu made his share with me." As for throwing away the sandwich, she can only say that she put the sandwich aside for the time being, in fact she likes Xu Mingjuan's craft very much, at least for now.

"Aunt Xu? Is that the aunt who used to bring you food before? Chen Bingyan was a little more excited.

He Mo nodded.

The microwave rattle, and He Mo put on his gloves to bring out the hot dishes, and put the rest of the plates in.

Chen Bingyan asked again: "But why is that aunt so good to you?" Also, the great god is willing to deign to eat with you! This, this is incredible, right? ”

Her tone was as if she had received such a noble grace from Fu Chengkai.

But in He Mo's eyes, this is a completely different situation.

He Mo felt that Fu Chengkai came to eat with her for three reasons, first, he didn't want Xu Mingjuan to be the weight of two people, it was too tiring; secondly, he can wipe his mouth after eating and leave, he doesn't have to wash the dishes or clean up, he doesn't have to work too hard; Third...... He and she are both people who distinguish human feelings clearly, Xu Mingjuan cooks for her for free, and he eats here for free and lets her clean up the dishes and chopsticks, which is also a kind of kindness.

The meal was hot, and Chen Bingyan was still immersed in his reverie. He Mo sighed slightly and brought the dish to the table outside.

As soon as she came out, Fu Chengkai put down the book in his hand and walked to the dining table.

He Mo thought that the collision just now must have been very heavy, otherwise Fu Chengkai would not even subconsciously want to touch his chest with his hand when he sat down, even if at the last moment he retracted his hand after noticing her gaze, and smiled a little.

"You don't eat?" Fu Chengkai asked suddenly, because He Mo only took out a pair of dishes and chopsticks.

He Mo looked up at him indifferently and replied, "I promised Yan Yan that I would accompany her out to eat hot pot in a while." ”

Fu Chengkai also looked at Chen Bingyan.

Chen Bingyan was full of excitement, this look was wrong...... Threat? Or is it asking?

But no matter what, Chen Bingyan couldn't afford to provoke him, and said with a smile, "Silently, I, I suddenly remembered that there are still a few manuscripts that have not been written." Hot pot can't be eaten with you, next time. That one...... I'll go first. "Grab your bag and run away calmly.

He Mo didn't react, the door had been opened and closed.

"Sit down and eat." Fu Chengkai said, like an order, but his tone was much softer and more cordial than before.

He Mo suspected that his indifference just now was deliberate, and let Chen Bingyan go away angrily and let her stay to serve his dishes and chopsticks.

But because of the deliciousness of the meal, and the moment I just hit it...... Why don't you bother with him.

"You like hot pot very much?" Fu Chengkai asked suddenly.

He Mo glanced up at him, his eyes were strange, "Is there a problem?" ”

It's like, don't speculate more than half a sentence.

Fu Chengkai's eyes were helpless, and he pointed to her food, "Eat." ”

After dinner, He Mo went into the kitchen to wash the dishes. Her movements were slow, but she had gone from stiffness to a lot more natural.

"It looks like heals all the wounds." Fu Chengkai suddenly appeared behind him.

He Mo didn't look back, only responded with a faint um.

"The doctor said that your fingers are not exercising and not very flexible. This kind of work can be done more in the future. There was a slight smile in his tone.

He Mo did have some problems with his fingers during his recuperation, and he met Fu Chengkai again in the hospital that day. At that time, he said that by the way, she didn't pay attention to it, but it turned out that it was the same doctor who treated him and prescribed medicine to her.

It was clear that the doctor had misunderstood their relationship again, so he would reveal the results of her diagnosis to him.

He Mo stopped and looked back at him.

At this time, Fu Chengkai was leaning against the door frame, his head almost touching the wall above, which made He Mo slightly surprised by his height again. At this time, his expression was pleasant, venting his hard indifference, and perhaps adding a little laziness, and the corners of his mouth were shallowly hooked with a smile arc, which was different from what she usually saw.

"You did it on purpose?" He Mo looked at him steadily, and there was a certain angry stubbornness in his calm eyes.

Fu Chengkai did not deny it, "I am for your good." ”

"It's ......"

"It's your business. I know. Fu Chengkai interrupted her, "I don't think you have anything to do with me doing this. You've always wanted to get rid of our relationship, haven't you? ”

He silently acknowledged.

Fu Chengkai retracted his gaze on her, his eyebrows seemed to be a little cold, and he didn't say hello to the room when he left.