Chapter 13 made a note in the small notebook
"If you don't hear it, forget it."
Muttering in a low voice, Qin Ye pushed away the bowl and stood up and left, "I'll go back to the room to change clothes and come down." ”
When passing by Jun Moting, Qin Ye burst into a bright smile, "Big brother, you must cherish your mother's heart." ”
Qin Shuyi, whose expression was depressed, instantly lit up.
The "Mom" appeared so suddenly, and so short-lived, that she almost thought it was her own auditory hallucination.
And the awkward kid didn't want to repeat it.
She was feeling uncomfortable when she heard what he said to Jun Moting.
So, did he really call her mom?
The smile was sour and warm, Qin Shuyi watched Qin Ye walk out of the restaurant with a wicked smile, go upstairs and turn around, and then the figure disappeared, only thinking that her Ah Ye was the most handsome teenager in the world.
"Okay, don't cry, isn't this coming back. It's not beautiful to cry anymore......"
Coaxing her mother like a little girl, Jun Moting walked up to Qin Shuyi, picked up a napkin and wiped her tears.
Well, it's not pretty to cry anymore.
Qin Shuyi sobbed and stopped her tears, took the bowl brought by the servant, and stuffed it into Jun Moting's hand, "If you like to drink, drink more." ”
Jun Moting: ......
God knows, just now he drank that bowl of sweet rock sugar white fungus soup, how much courage it took him.
But when he met his mother's eager gaze, Jun Moting's expression remained unchanged, "Okay." ”
One bite, another bite.
Jun Shao, who was cold and domineering in front of people, made another note to Qin Ye in the small book in his heart.
It's still a long time, and I'll slowly settle accounts with him in the future.
When Qin Ye went downstairs, Jun Moting was still fighting with the bowl of white fungus soup.
And he tried to chat with Qin Shuyi to change the topic, and then gave up the plan to give up the bowl of white fungus soup, but he failed completely.
No matter how far the topic goes, Qin Shuyi will add with a smile at the end, "Drink it." ”
Qin Ye could even see the struggle that flashed between Jun Moting's eyebrows.
Then, he picked up the bowl with a righteous face.
Drink it all.
Qin Shuyi was even more satisfied, "Mo Ting likes to eat something sweet?" After that, when my mother made desserts, you made your portion separately and put more sugar. ”
So, Qin Ye saw that Jun Moting's face changed color in an instant.
"No need, ahem, ahem......"
Taking a sip after sip of a large glass of water handed by the servant full of sympathy, Jun Moting choked because he was frightened.
"Don't bother."
Qin Ye appeared at the right time and rescued Jun Moting.
Throwing a tsundere little look at him, Qin Ye looked at Qin Shuyi and explained: "Big brother is busy with official business, and he rarely drinks morning tea at home. ”
"That's right."
Revealing a sudden expression that was like this, Qin Shuyi nodded to indicate that she remembered.
Jun Moting sighed.
In the next moment, I saw Qin Shuyi turn around and tell the servant, "Sister-in-law Li, when it comes to the weekend in the future, you remember to remind me to make desserts." ”
She almost forgot that these two brothers, one goes to work and the other goes to school, and they don't have time to drink tea and eat desserts on weekdays.
However, she can still show her motherly heart on the weekend.
Jun Moting's face froze.
On the side, Qin Ye's face sank impatiently, "If I say I don't want you to do it, I don't want you to do it." ”
Qin Shuyi's face was melancholy, and she looked like she had made a mistake.
Qin Ye muttered to himself, "There is a servant, where is the need for you to do it?" Wouldn't it be better for you to come back and enjoy yourself? ”
Her Ah Ye has really grown up.
I know that I feel sorry for my mother.
Although it is a little awkward, isn't it the time for such a big child?
Qin Shuyi looked at Qin Ye with teary eyes, and showed a smile of relief like Fang Cai.
This can also be done?
Look at Qin Shuyi, and then look at Qin Ye, under Jun Moting's calm expression, there is an indescribably complex heart.