Chapter 535: It's an Ordinary Friend
Su Mo opened the door, still holding Yu Mo in his hand, and saw that Qin Yang was still working, so he asked, "It's time to get off work, aren't you leaving?" β
Qin Yang paused, the voice was a little familiar, the pen in his hand stopped, looked up, and saw that it was Su Mo, so he put down the pen in his hand: "Soon, are you going back?" β
Su Mo nodded.
Qin Yang stood up and picked up the coat beside him: "Then go back, I'll send you." β
Su Mo was stunned, as if he didn't expect Qin Yang to say this, but seeing that it was dark outside, and with a child, it seemed that it was really not complete to go back by himself, so he responded: "Okay." β
So, the three of them were in Qin Yang's car, heading to the direction of home, so it was not lively.
With Yumo's children, the atmosphere in the car suddenly rose.
"Mommy, Mommy, what's that brand of car in front of you?" Yu Mo pointed to a car outside the window, looking curious.
Su Mo looked at it and replied, "That's Mercedes-Benz." β
"So, what about the one?" Yumo pointed to another one.
Su Mo looked in that direction again, stared at it for a long time, and couldn't answer, after all, he usually didn't know much about cars.
Qin Yang saw Su Mo's thoughts, so he replied instead of Su Mo: "That's a Lamborghini." β
"Oh, that's it." Yu Mo nodded as if she didn't understand.
The car fell silent again, and Yumo began to talk again.
"Dad, I'm so hungry." Yumo's child touched his flat belly, pursed his mouth, and coquettishly looked at Qin Yang.
Su Mo patted Yu Mo's arm with his hand: "Don't disturb him, he's driving, and if he accidentally crashes into it, he will die." β
"Okay." Yu Mo put away her desires and sat down obediently.
"Huh." Qin Yang spoke: "Don't say that, it's okay, I'm good at driving, Yumo, what do you want to eat?" I'll buy it for you. β
Su Mo felt a little strange, when did Qin Yang treat them so well?
"Really?" Yu Mo's eyes lit up, she looked at Su Mo beside her, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "I, I want to eat chicken cake." β
"Chicken cake?" Qin Yang frowned: "What's that?" β
Su Mo smiled and rubbed Yumo's head: "I usually make this cake for Yumo when I have time, since Yumo wants to eat it, then Mommy will make it for you when she gets home, okay?" β
"Uh-huh." Yumo was very happy and laughed, revealing a row of white teeth.
When he got home, Su Mo handed Yu Mo over to Qin Yang, and then ran to the kitchen to make chicken cakes.
"Starch...... Where is the starch. Su Mo walked back and forth in the kitchen, her eyes looking around.
"Here." Suddenly, Qin Yang's voice came from behind, Su Mo turned around suddenly, only to see Qin Yang standing behind her, stretching out his slender arm, taking out a bag of starch from the cabinet above, and then reaching out and handing it to Su Mo.
Su Mo was stunned for a moment, and then took the starch, his face flushed slightly: "Thank you." Then I went on to make the chicken cakes.
Seeing Su Mo's somewhat shy appearance, Qin Yang couldn't help but smile, and then confirmed that she didn't need to help herself, so he walked out of the kitchen.
Yu Mo was drowsy waiting at the dining table, holding her little head in her hands, trying to support her eyelids, and when she smelled the aroma coming from the kitchen, she suddenly woke up, smashed her head, held a fork in her hand, and waited for the arrival of the chicken cake.
"Here we go." Su Mo was holding a chicken cake in her hand, and there was still heat on it, which instantly attracted Yu Mo's attention, so she put the chicken cake on the table and pushed it in front of Yu Mo.
"It smells so good!" Yu Mo sighed, sniffed in front of the chicken cake, licked her lips, picked up the fork and ate it.
Qin Yang and Su Mo were also very happy watching from the side, and suddenly, Qin Yang looked at Su Mo.
"What's wrong?" Su Mo felt Qin Yang's gaze and frowned, a little dissatisfied with Qin Yang looking at him like this.
"What about mine? Shall I send you home without a cake? Qin Yang was full of dissatisfaction, this little girl, she is so tired, she won't make one for herself?
"......" Su Momo. She did think of making one copy for Qin Yang, but if she made two copies, it seemed that she was too deliberate, after all, now he was just his own boss and president, and he had no other special relationship, so why do he want to do more?
"Huh?" Seeing that Su Mo didn't speak, Qin Yang continued to ask, "Why don't you speak?" Did you really only make one? β
"I'm sorry Mr. Qin." Su Mo took a step back: "I didn't expect you to want to eat it too, and I made it very rough, and I didn't dare to take it out at will and give it to Mr. Qin to taste, so I didn't make one more portion, I only made one serving." Andβ"
Su Mo dragged out the last note, looking like he wanted to speak and stopped.
"And what?" Qin Yang continued to ask.
"Moreover, we are only in the relationship between the president and his subordinates now, and now is not the working time, so I don't have to make one for you." Su Mo said very firmly, staring straight at Qin Yang with a pair of eyes.
Qin Yang's face darkened, and he didn't say anything, and he didn't pay attention to Su Mo, just watched Yu Mo eating cake there.
Yu Mo was eating the cake all her heart, and she didn't notice that the atmosphere between the two people next to her began to grow heavier.
Su Mo also ignored Qin Yang, watching his daughter eat the cake with relish, so unhappy.
After Yu Mo finished eating, Qin Yang pulled Su Mo to the sofa in the living room and sat down.
"How did you and An Qingyang get along with each other outside, why did An Qingyang say that Yu Mo was Yumo's father at the beginning?" Qin Yang's face became serious and looked at the woman in front of him.
Su Mo didn't seem to expect Qin Yang to ask like this, but he also replied as usual: "Because he has been taking care of us, Yu Mo kissed him, so he called Dad." β
"So casual?" Qin Yang seemed a little annoyed: "Then whoever is close to your mother and daughter in the future, who is Yumo's father?" β
"......" Su Momo. She didn't know how to answer Qin Yang's question.
"And what's your relationship?" Qin Yang saw that Su Mo didn't speak, so he changed the topic.
"Friendship." Su Mo answered neatly and without a little procrastination.
Qin Yang was very satisfied with this answer, and showed a smile that he hadn't seen for a long time: "Before that, Lan Xue'er slandered you and pushed you to the cusp, what do you think?" β
"Good will be rewarded with good and evil will be rewarded with evil, anyway, there will always be a day when the water will come out, I don't care."
Qin Yang nodded, and continued to ask, "What do you think about her fake pregnancy?" β
"Anyway, the matter has been understood, why do you still ask so much?" Su Mo looked unimpressed.
Seeing this, Qin Yang didn't continue to ask, and the air quieted down.
"How are you and Li Meng working together, are you still used to it? Is there anything I need to break into? Qin Yang suddenly asked, smiling silently in his heart, not because he suddenly remembered to ask, but because he wanted to see how Su Mo reacted.