Chapter 707: Rejecting People for a Thousand Miles
At the same time, it was dinner time on the other side.
Tong Le personally made dinner, waiting for Mo Yan'an to wash off his tiredness, and he could immediately have a mouthful of hot food to eat.
When Mo Yan'an came out of the bathroom with his hair wiped, he saw the fragrant home-cooked food on the big table, and the tip of his nose instantly became sour.
I still remember that I was very busy at work, and every time I went home, let alone cook by myself, even if I ordered takeout, he felt powerless.
Being able to face such a large table of home-cooked food, he couldn't help but feel very happy.
Tong Le saw that he was stunned, so he sat in his position, beckoned to him, and beckoned him with a smile: "What are you doing in a daze, come over to eat, if you don't eat, the food will be cold." β
The smile on her lips was a little sour, but it was very sincere and real.
Tong Le didn't know that Mo Yan'an hadn't even eaten a decent home-cooked meal for so many years, and if she knew, she wouldn't think Mo Yan'an's performance was very strange.
And Mo Yan'an saw Tong Le greeting, and came to sit down beside her without thinking.
Seeing that Tong Le had already prepared the meal, he realized how warm it was for someone to wait for him at home.
He choked up for a while, and Tong Le thought that he disliked his craftsmanship badly.
"What's wrong? Not to your liking? Or you tell me what you like to eat right now, and I'll learn to do it next time. Tong Le said with a naΓ―ve face, as if even if Mo Yan'an really didn't like these meals, she wouldn't take it to heart.
After all, she just wanted to do a little thing for Mo Yan'an.
Mo Yan'an shook his head with tears in his eyes, he hurriedly picked up the dishes and chopsticks, not wanting Tong Le to feel that he didn't like it, "No, I just haven't seen these hot dishes at home for many years." β
His words made Tong Le stunned for a while, and she almost forgot that Mo Yan'an had not returned to the Mo family all these years.
So who will take care of his food, clothing? He is already busy enough at work, and if he still has to take care of these things when he comes home, won't he have nothing to do with himself at all?
Tong Le thought that she was also a little sad in her heart, she sandwiched a dish that he liked most in the past for Mo Yan'an, and when she put it in his bowl, she immediately saw Mo Yan'an eating it in a big gulp.
Seeing this, Tong Le couldn't help but joke to him, "How old are you, you still gobble up like a child when you eat, you be careful, you are also a doctor, don't you know the pros and cons?" β
She still likes to speak in an adult tone, the same as before.
While eating, Mo Yan'an felt the warmth of home, as if Tong Le sitting next to him was very unreal, and his tears fell directly out of his eyes.
As if to prevent Tong Le from seeing him shed tears, he hurriedly put down the dishes and chopsticks and didn't overdo it.
But Tongle had already seen that Mo Yan'an's face was wrong, she pulled out a tissue for him, turned him around and gently wiped away his tears for him.
Mo Yan'an suddenly held Tong Le's hand tightly, "Tong Le, Tong Le, do you know?" I waited for this day for a long time, and I thought it would never come true, but I didn't expect you to die. β
Tong Le froze for a moment, and she looked at Mo Yan'an, and the sincerity in her eyes was not mixed with any water, and she was also deeply shocked.
Suddenly, she lowered her eyes, not daring to look at Mo Yan'an, she has always had low self-esteem, such actions have long been commonplace.
"Let's eat! Let's not talk about these things for now, and we'll be happy when we're together. After all, she was afraid that she would not be able to stay by Mo Yan'an's side for too long.