What did 303 do to offend me? !

What did 303 do to offend me? !

Just when Chen Mo and Song Qingdai were immersed in their own world.

The door opened.

Chen Mo let go of Song Qingdai first.

Song Qingdai's face was red and she was still a little unresponsive.

She looked at Chen Mo with some confusion.

Why did you suddenly let me go?

next second.

When Song Qingdai saw Yan Xi walking out with sleepy eyes, she suddenly woke up.

The temperature of her body dropped several degrees in an instant.

"Ah! Mom, you guys had dinner and didn't call me!"

Yan Xi looked at the dishes on the table that still had a lingering aroma with her big eyes and said in disbelief.

Song Qingdai coughed lightly: "I called you, but I didn't hear you say anything... I thought you went out to play."

Yan Xi was skeptical, but finally believed what Song Qingdai said.

After all, Song Qingdai has always doted on her.

It's impossible not to invite her to dinner.

I had indeed fallen asleep just now, so it is very likely that I did not hear it.

It is also reasonable that Song Qingdai misunderstood that I went out.

Yan Xi convinced herself.

It’s not that my mother doesn’t love me.

It’s all my fault for sleeping too deeply.

"Wow, my favorite braised spareribs, and this meat, was it made by you, Chen Mo?"

Yan Xi's eyes sparkled with the light of a foodie.

"Sit down and let me serve you some food."

Song Qingdai took the opportunity to quickly turn around and go to the kitchen.

To prevent Yan Xi from seeing anything...

"Thank you mom~"

Yan Xi smiled brightly and winked at Chen Mo.

"Chen Mo, what did you say to my mother? She seemed to be in a good mood."

Normally, Song Qingdai would not serve food to Yan Xi.

It was obvious that Song Qingdai was a little angry when she first brought Chen Mo back.

Now he can actually pack his own meals, what a huge change.

Yan Xi's intuition told herself.

It must be Chen Mo’s credit.

"Chen Mo, you didn't help my mom with the show, did you?"

This is all Yan Xi could think of.

During this period, Song Qingdai has been troubled by this problem and has been somewhat depressed during the New Year.

"No, I would like to help Sister Qingdai solve this problem, but Sister Qingdai doesn't need my help."

Chen Mo finished speaking.

Song Qingdai just came out with food.

She has a swaying figure, with beautiful waist and hip curves, elegant and sexy.

The beauty of a mature woman has reached its peak.

"You should do your work yourself. If you always ask others for help, is it still your job?"

Song Qingdai is a woman with a strong career ambition.

Similarly, self-esteem is extremely strong.

She certainly doesn't want to become someone else's vassal.

What's more, I have been sticking to this career for so many years.

Another point is that her relationship with Chen Mo...even though it has made great progress today.

But it's still not to the point where there is no barrier at all.

Song Qingdai said as she handed the bowl to Yan Xi.

The aura of a strong woman emanating from her made Yan Xi look in admiration.

The confident, elegant, beautiful and calm female director is back.

The person Yan Xi admired since she was a child was not some celebrity artist, but her goddess mother.

Every time I see Song Qingdai on TV.

Yan Xi's eyes would sparkle with stars.

She herself chose the path of performing arts and was admitted to the Shanghai Art Academy in the college entrance examination, which was also the reason why Song Qingdai was involved.

She hopes to appear on TV or the big screen one day.

Make Song Qingdai proud.

Chen Mo smiled: "A model of independent women in the new century."

Song Qingdai raised her eyebrows slightly.

This evaluation is a new word.

Yan Xi's attention was now attracted by the dishes on the table.

"Mmm, delicious~"

At this time, Song Qingdai and Chen Mo couldn't help but look at each other.

The scene of the two people doing something out of line...and outrageous just now suddenly appeared in her mind.

Song Qingdai couldn't help feeling embarrassed. She avoided Chen Mo's gaze, picked up the glass of water on the table and drank it all.

She felt dry mouth.

Maybe he just lost a lot of water.

Song Qingdai poured another glass of water and took a sip.

"Mom, what did you do? You're so thirsty."

Yan Xi couldn't help but ask out of curiosity.

Song Qingdai: "...Nothing, the food is too spicy."

“This dish is okay.”

Yan Xi didn't care and even ate a few bites of meat.

The leftovers of Chen Mo and Song Qingdai were eaten up by Yan Xi.

The plate was eaten cleanly, and even Yan Xi ate a lot of the chili.

"Mmm, I'm so full."

Yan Xi touched her full belly and couldn't move.

"Don't eat so much, don't get sick."

Song Qingdai couldn't help but say something in a reproachful tone, then cleaned up the dishes.

Chen Mo helped her pack up.

They both went into the kitchen.

Song Qingdai looked at Chen Mo who came in and couldn't help but said, "You don't need to come for this, just go out and sit down."

Chen Mo walked to her side naturally: "I want to accompany you."

Song Qingdai was stunned and her face turned red and her heart beat faster because of Chen Mo's straightforward words.

"What's there to accompany me?"

Now Song Qingdai would not reject Chen Mo's straightforward ambiguity.

But I couldn't help feeling ashamed.

"Sister Qingdai, I'll help you wash the dishes."

Chen Mo took the washed bowl from Song Qingdai's hand and rinsed it under the faucet on the other side.

They washed the dishes quietly.

It was just during the process of the two people receiving the bowl.

The fingers would touch each other from time to time.

Song Qingdai remained patient until Chen Mo took the last bowl. Instead of taking the bowl, he reached for her hand and directly held it.

A hint of shame flashed across Song Qingdai's beautiful eyes.

"You...did it on purpose, didn't you?"

"Ah."

Chen Mo nodded calmly, then took her hand and pulled her towards him.

Song Qingdai looked at him suspiciously: "What are you going to do?"

Chen Mo looked at the mature and sexy Song Qingdai and pulled her into his arms.

The elegant and noble body fragrance on her body is intoxicating.

Song Qingdai, who was hugged by Chen Mo, couldn't help but tremble slightly.

She did not refuse and was held quietly.

Chen Mo's arms seemed especially warm in this cold weather.

The two hugged each other quietly for a while.

There were sounds of approaching footsteps outside the kitchen.

They let go of each other at the same time.

"Mom, why do you take so long to wash the dishes?"

Yan Xi said as she walked in.

Seeing Chen Mo and Song Qingdai standing side by side in front of the sink, I inexplicably felt something... strange.

"finished Wash."

Song Qingdai replied in a low voice.

Yan Xi asked with a hint of surprise: "Mom, why is your face so red?"

Song Qingdai said guiltily, "Really? Maybe the water for washing dishes is too hot."

Yan Xi looked at Chen Mo again with doubt.

"Chen Mo, why is your face a little red?"

"Where? Is there?"

It’s a bit strange... Chen Mo’s answer is very unlike him.

Often at this time, Chen Mo would fight back against himself or make a joke about himself.

He acted a little...guilty!

Guilty? !

Did Chen Mo do something to offend me? !

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