170 How about you be my son-in-law?

170 How about you be my son-in-law?

Chen Mo followed Song Qingdai into her office.

The decoration of her office is somewhat similar to her, elegant and tranquil.

"Have some... water. I don't have any tea."

Song Qingdai said with a faint smile.

Chen Mo smiled and nodded: "The water is just right, I don't like drinking tea."

Song Qingdai indeed doesn't like drinking tea, but many people around her like to drink it.

This made her feel more compatible with Chen Mo.

But come to think of it, how many people of Chen Mo's age like to drink tea?

But this is fate.

Song Qingdai is surrounded by people like this. When she meets Chen Mo, who doesn't drink like her, she naturally feels different.

"Come."

Song Qingdai handed the water to Chen Mo.

"Thank you, Sister Qingdai."

Chen Mo took the ice water, took a sip, and felt cool all over.

"Sister Qingdai, do you think our interview will work?"

"Yes, but not much."

Song Qingdai sat down next to Chen Mo, frowning slightly as she thought. She also held a glass of water in her hand and took a sip.

"There are many TV stations participating in the election this time, including TV stations from the city and even the province."

"Especially the provincial TV stations, the programs they produce are very good."

The various entertainment programs of the provincial TV station are well-known throughout the country.

Chen Mo had heard of this a long time ago.

For a TV station in just a county, there is a huge gap in resources and strength in all aspects when it comes to comparing with those in the provincial capital.

This is a factor that cannot be ignored.

"Do your best and obey destiny."

Song Qingdai said calmly.

Chen Mo nodded and saw a photo on Song Qingdai's desk.

She had a microphone in her hand and a normal school festival was playing in the background.

"Sister Qingdai, are you a broadcasting and hosting major?"

"Ah."

Song Qingdai looked in the direction Chen Mo was looking, and couldn't help revealing a look of reminiscence, and said slowly.

"That was a photo I took when I was the host of the freshman year celebration."

"At that time, I was full of enthusiasm and yearning and imagination for my future hosting career."

"But with graduation, job hunting, and all the irrelevant things in life and work... it can wear away everything in my heart."

Chen Mo listened to her words and felt the same way.

Wasn’t I the same in my previous life?

Only those who have experienced it will understand that feeling of helplessness.

"Sister Qingdai, at least you are still doing what you like now, right?"

"Anything you like?"

Song Qingdai smiled lightly and subconsciously glanced at her office.

She nodded slightly: "I guess so."

"Let me use water instead of wine to toast you, Sister Qingdai."

Chen Mo picked up the paper cup in his hand.

Song Qingdai smiled and picked up the paper cup and clinked it with Chen Mo.

"Ha, thank you."

She tilted her head back and drank the entire glass of water.

This posture looks like he is really drinking.

Chen Mo also drank all the water in the cup in one gulp.

“Are these all the awards you won?”

Chen Mo looked at the row of trophies on the cabinet, couldn't help but stand up, walked towards the trophies curiously and asked.

"I guess so. There are also group awards."

Song Qingdai also stood up and became interested.

He introduced them to Chen Mo one by one: "This is my first award, the silver medal in the College Student Host Competition. This one was awarded as an outstanding host during my internship in the provincial capital. And this one was awarded when I returned to the county. It can be regarded as the first award after I officially started working..."

When Song Qingdai talked about these awards, she seemed to have returned to her prime time and full of vigor and vitality.

Chen Mo listened quietly with a smile on his face.

He could feel the beauty of Song Qingdai's youth from her tone. She must have been an extremely outstanding girl with both talent and beauty.

"Here, have another drink."

The two looked at each other, as if they had telepathy, and raised their glasses at the same time and drank them all.

After Song Qingdai finished drinking the water, she looked at Chen Mo with a hint of sincerity in her eyes: "I am very happy today. To be honest, Chen Mo, I admire you very much, and I admire you in all aspects. I even have a strong desire to become a close friend of yours."

Chen Mo smiled and said, "Sister Qingdai, what are you talking about? If you stand next to me, people will definitely think we are of the same generation."

Song Qingdai smiled suddenly: "Well, this flattery is not bad?"

Chen Mo said seriously: "I'm not trying to flatter you, everything I said is true."

Song Qingdai nodded slightly, she slowly looked up at Chen Mo, with a complicated look in her beautiful eyes.

"Sister, you look at me like this..."

Chen Mo looked down at himself to see if there was anything wrong.

Song Qingdai said sincerely, "Chen Mo, how about you be my son-in-law?"

Chen Mo was stunned: "You said... to be your son-in-law?"

Song Qingdai nodded slightly and confirmed: "Yes."

Chen Mo shook his head: "I'm sorry, sister, this is a major life event, not to mention a relationship between two people, it's too hasty to do this."

Song Qingdai stepped forward with her long and beautiful legs, approached Chen Mo, and asked in confusion: "Don't you like Xixi?"

"Ahem!" Chen Mo couldn't help but cough lightly. He didn't expect Song Qingdai to ask him to be her son-in-law so directly.

Song Qingdai was a little surprised: "You really don't like Xixi?"

Today in the kitchen, she saw the atmosphere between Chen Mo and Yan Xi getting along with each other, and Song Qingdai felt that they had a good impression of each other.

Chen Mo said solemnly: "Sister Qingdai, Xixi and I are friends. It's really far from being like each other."

Chen Mo looked into Song Qingdai's bright eyes and spoke frankly.

"When you like someone, you don't just like her looks and figure, but also her personality, values, hobbies, and even a glance or a gesture can make you feel the same way."

Chen Mo's words instantly shocked Song Qingdai's heart.

Especially the last paragraph.

Song Qingdai's heartbeat accelerated, this feeling seemed like it had just happened not long ago.

It was just like the feeling a few minutes ago when Chen Mo and she were looking at the trophy and chatting.

Do not……

Song Qingdai stopped her dangerous thoughts and spoke instead.

"So you don't like Xixi's personality? Are your values and hobbies inconsistent with hers?"

Chen Mo looked at Song Qingdai and took a step closer to her.

Each of them took a step toward the other.

At this moment, the two were very close to each other, their bodies gently touching.

Chen Mo smelled the body fragrance of a mature woman emanating from Song Qingdai.

Song Qingdai's heartbeat quickened as she watched Chen Mo approaching.

"Sister Qingdai, you still don't understand?"

"There are no specific conditions for liking someone. You can like her because of a trivial thing, or because you did something meaningful together, or... right now."

Chen Mo's voice became low as he spoke.

At this moment?!

Song Qingdai's beautiful eyes slowly widened and her heartbeat accelerated rapidly.

Chen Mo: "At this moment, she talks about her beautiful youth, and I feel the same way, happy for her, sad for her, or regretful for her."

Song Qingdai felt her pretty face getting hot: "You...what do you mean..."

Chen Mo lowered his head slightly to look at Song Qingdai's delicate face, and put his hand around her mature and elegant body. Song Qingdai opened her red lips slightly in surprise and slowly approached him.

"Chen Mo, we... no! Um~~"

Before Song Qingdai could finish her words, she was interrupted by Chen Mo.

……

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