Chapter 450 I plan to go back to my hometown (1/3)
The man's chest became stuffy, and he suddenly narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Senior Ning who cares about you so much, isn't he afraid to turn around and find fault with Mr. Fu?"
She wouldn't really think that he couldn't see what she was doing. Is this woman too busy lately
Qiao Yimo smiled stiffly, and gritted his teeth slightly, "You should care about yourself. There is nothing good about yourself except for one face. Standing next to Senior Ning even that face faded."
Lu Ziyan, "..."
Seeing the two big men really entered the kitchen, Mo Nan and her were sitting on the sofa with a faint worry on their faces, "Momo, you really think they won't fight in the kitchen."
Qiao Yimo ate the fruit, picked up the remote control to turn on the TV, and his face didn’t matter, “Don’t worry, although Lu Ziyan is not serious, he is still dare to behave. He won’t be too careful to be jealous of things he doesn’t know other people."
Mo Nan swallowed, gradually relieved, and followed her to eat leisurely.
Qiao Yimo didn't return to the apartment at night, so he called Fu Sinian in advance, but the man was obviously unhappy at her non-returning behavior.
She lowly coaxed for a while before she coaxed people comfortably, and Mo Nan looked contemptuous.
"Your sluggish energy really hasn't changed at all. When you meet that man, you become a docile kitten."
Qiao Yimo twitched the corners of his lips nonchalantly, smiled sweetly, with a brisk tone, "Is he willing to let me coax, isn't that enough?"
It's like a man and woman in love. It's not just a man who coaxes a woman. For people like Fu Sinian, if she coaxes him to be happy, it's worth it.
It's better than when she first got married, he always ignored her no matter how many good things she said.
Mo Nan turned his head and stared at her silently for a long time. A little envy seemed to flow through his eyes, and he said softly, "I plan to go back to my hometown in a few days. I miss my parents."
Qiao Yimo was stunned, the fruit he put on his mouth stopped, and looked at her, "When are you leaving?"
She should go back to her uncle and aunt in this situation, otherwise she really has to worry about it all the time, but she hasn’t considered the matter here yet, so go back.
Wouldn't it be worse if uncles and aunts found out
She considered it for a moment and shook her hand, "Why don't you go to my parents' house for a while, I can rest assured with them taking care of me."
Mo Nan understood what she meant, smiled and shook his head slightly, leaned his head on her shoulder, and lowered, "Since I chose to keep him, I won't think about it anymore, and I will follow My parents confessed that they have physical inconvenience and may not return to Jiangcheng for the time being."
Qiao Yimo's eyebrows suddenly twisted, and he glanced at the kitchen, "Then he..."
"Momo, thank you for doing this for me, I understand. But I can’t wait now. In two months, I will show my feelings and I have to go to the hospital for regular checkups. If this goes on, he will find out soon. , I want to go back now."
Qiao Yimo looked down at her, "Are you not going to tell him?"
"Well, I only tell you. In two months, he might forget my existence." Her tone was very light and light, and she couldn't hear any emotions, anger, sorrow or joy, but it was inexplicably lonely.
Qiao Yimo felt a little uncomfortable. He didn't know where the impulse came from, and suddenly said, "If he hasn't forgotten it? It's not going abroad. It's not easy for him to find you."
"Then wait for him to come and talk to me." Sometimes actions are more real than thoughts.
Qiao Yimo was silent for a while.
In the kitchen, Ning Yuze skillfully washed the vegetables and cut them, then poured the oil in the hot pan, and started to stir fry. The movements were natural and elegant.
In less than a minute, a simple vegetarian dish was out of the pot.
Lu Ziyan tightened his lips slightly as he watched aside, then snorted with disdain, and poured the oil according to the hot pot of the gourd painting.
The movement is a bit stiff, but it is not too busy.
Ning Yuze glanced at him, didn't say a word, and started to fry the second dish without rushing.
Lu Ziyan continued to keep up. According to his purpose, in this small kitchen, no matter what the fry is, first of all, he must be handsome and must not be embarrassed, otherwise he will lose face.
It takes time to stew meat, Ning Yuze lowered his head to wash the vegetables, quieted for a moment, and then suddenly murmured
Said, "Shao Lu likes Nan Nan?"
Lu Ziyan paused for a moment and sneered lazily, "I like her or not, what does it have to do with Ning?"
"Since you don't like it, then don't pester her. She is not the woman who is surrounded by you every day. I can't stand the toss of you. I have hurt her once and don't want to see her again."
Bumped the pot twice and put it down, his dark eyes darkened slightly, and his lips curled coldly and said: "Are you warning me or adding yourself? Do you think you can have another chance to get her to your side now? "
No matter what, the man in front of him didn't seem to be picky. Even if he had hurt her, he was almost whitewashed now. There was a chance.
But this guess made him feel bored and a little irritable.
Putting the almost scorched dishes on the plate, he turned and leaned on the glass table, rubbing the oil stains on his white shirt casually.
Ning Yuze also washed the vegetables in his hand and turned to look at him. There was no wave in his dark eyes, "I didn't think about bringing her back to her side again. I love her, but if she doesn't love me anymore, , I don’t want to force it either."
"I hope she is happy and don't want to force her anymore. If Lu Shao you just want to have fun, then I will definitely not agree."
Lu Ziyan's deep eyes stared at him silently for ten seconds, making people unable to guess what he was thinking. After a long while, he suddenly pursed his lips and said leisurely: "It seems that this young man's heart is a gentleman's belly. Now. Your meat is going to dry out."
"..."
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After waiting for a long time to finally have dinner, Qiao Yimo and Mo Nan couldn't wait to sit at the dining table and wait.
Seeing the dishes served on the table, the two women looked at each other and swallowed one after another.
Mo Nan glanced down, "Is this edible?"
Qiao Yimo was also a little skeptical. He swept around and said, "The colors are all the same, and I don't know who made it. I can only taste them one by one."
She picked up the chopsticks and said, "I'll do it first, you can't."
As far as her body is concerned, when she comes back to eat and vomit, isn't she going to show her stuff.
(End of this chapter)