Chapter 310 [Dinner]

After leaving the restaurant, Yang Chen didn't go back to the company directly, but walked aimlessly along Zhongnan Street for a long time alone, without thinking about anything seriously, but just felt that he was not in a good mood, so he dragged along slowly. Bu Zi, bought two boxes of low-quality tobacco, and netted them all, so that he felt better.

Yang Chen didn't feel that he had done anything wrong, but he also didn't think that he had done anything right. Not everything in the world has right or wrong, such as feelings, whether you betrayed others, or you did it for others, no one can tell.

After the sky darkened, Yang Chen called home and told Wang Ma that he would not go home for dinner, and then he drove in the direction of Mo Qianni's house that he had made an appointment with.

As if it was agreed in advance, when Yang Chen parked the car downstairs where Mo Qianni lived, Mo Qianni's red Audi just happened to come home.

After getting off the car, Mo Qianni, who was dressed as a class girl, couldn't see the slightest tiredness. She was wearing a light-colored Louis Vuitton bag and stepped on stiletto heels. Hang, a pair of slender beautiful tuǐ are wrapped in mesh lace stockings, they are extraordinarily fashionable and eye-catching.

Seeing that Yang Chen had also just arrived downstairs in her house, Mo Qianni smiled sweetly, she was indescribably bright and moving in the snow.

Yang Chen suddenly had an illusion, as if the woman in front of him was a real husband and wife, the two returned home from get off work together, got off the car together in front of the door, looked at each other and smiled, the countless affectionate feelings were self-evident.

Seeing Yang Chen staring at her and giggling, Mo Qianni blushed pretty, and said coquettishly, "What are you looking at, my eyeballs are about to fall out, satyr, quickly help me carry something."

"What did you buy?"

"Isn't it the vegetables and u to make at night? You have such a big appetite. In addition to tomatoes and eggs, there is some beef bread in my refrigerator. I have nothing else, so I have to buy everything." Mo Qianni muttered, opened the car In the trunk, there is indeed a city paper bag with most of the trunk in it.

Yang Chen gave Mo Qianni a weird look, "You carried so many things into the car by yourself?"

"Then what can we do, just take it a few more times," Mo Qianni said with a smile.

Yang Chen looked at her with a bit of blame, "Didn't I tell you to be careful with your body? What if you take so many things and do something wrong? I'm not by your side, so how can you do it when you suddenly fall down in pain? "

Mo Qianni pursed her lips and said aggrievedly: "This is the first time I cook for you at home. I want to behave better and let you eat better. I didn't expect so much..."

Yang Chen looked at the woman in front of him who lowered her head with complicated eyes, secretly said "fool", without further words, helped Mo Qianni take out all the things, and picked up all the things with only two hands , Said: "Go upstairs, I will take it."

Seeing that Yang Chen wasn't angry anymore, Mo Qianni smiled and said, "It's better to have a man, I can hold it for a long time by myself."

Following behind Mo Qianni, he walked into Mo Qianni's small apartment all the way. It was the second time he came here. Yang Chen was not too unfamiliar. He just remembered the night he had with Mo Qianni the first time he came here. A piece of the past, can not help but smile.

Mo Qianni also seemed to remember that night when she secretly kissed Yang Chen, Yang Chen deliberately pretended not to know about the absurd past, and gave Yang Chen a charming look, "Stop laughing, I won't cook for you anymore. You put your stuff in the kitchen and watch TV."

"You don't need my help?"

"The more you help, the more help you get. I cook Sichuan cuisine, and you don't understand it, so save yourself the trouble," Mo Qianni said.

"My knife skills are very good, I can help you cut anything you want," Yang Chen said.

Mo Qianni thought that Yang Chen was indeed very skilled, and his sword skills were really good, so she agreed.

As a result, the two quickly got busy in the kitchen in tacit agreement. Mo Qianni washed and selected vegetables, and directed Yang Chen to cut all kinds of fish and vegetables into different shapes and put them on the plate.

When Yang Chen finished cutting everything neatly, Mo Qianni was very satisfied and kissed Yang Chen's mouth to express her praise, and then with a brisk rhythm, she began to stew, stir fry, and enjoy herself.

Yang Chen didn't watch TV either. He stood at the entrance of the kitchen and watched in a daze. Mo Qianni took off her coat, only wore a sweater, and put on a pink apron. She walked around, busy here and there. cook.

Yang Chen had dreamed of such a scene before, but the woman in the dream couldn't be clearly understood. After tonight, if he had that dream again, Yang Chen felt that he would definitely dream of the woman in front of him. women.

After about an hour, Mo Qianni finally cooked five stir-fried vegetables, one soup and one pot of hot and sour fish. Yang Chen helped bring all the meals to the small western dining table outside.

Mo Qianni did not know where to take out a bottle of ten-year-old dry red wine that was half drunk, and said a little embarrassedly: "There is only half a bottle of wine at home. I drink it to help sleep before going to bed at night. Let's just drink some." .”

Yang Chen smiled indifferently and said: "I don't really like to make gods drink, or you should save it for yourself at night to drink."

"No, you need to drink a little to complete the meal." After Mo Qianni stubbornly said, she took two small wine glasses and filled them up for Yang Chen and herself.

Yang Chen took the wine glass, and lightly clinked glasses with Mo Qianni, who still had a little sweat on her face, "Dear Xiao Qianqian, if you want to be complete, I suggest you turn off the lights and light the candles."

Mo Qianni widened her moist eyes, with annoyed expression on her face, "You didn't tell me earlier, I don't have any candles at home, you can buy them from the city after you remind me, and I can buy rose scented ones, I like the smell of Zao Shen very much. "

Yang Chen grinned, with a gloomy expression on his face, "I'll just say it casually, do you really want a candlelight dinner?"

"Of course, don't you know that manga is a woman's right?" Mo Qianni said proudly.

Looking at the charming expression of the woman in front of him, Yang Chen couldn't help smiling and shaking his head, his mood that was still heavy in the afternoon suddenly turned to the better.

The two chatted happily while eating, Mo Qianni's cooking skills were good, Yang Chen ate quite deliciously, but Mo Qianni herself hadn't eaten such a spicy dish for a long time, she was constantly wiping sweat with a napkin, and her fair face was flushed. of.

After taking a piece of stir-fried jītuǐu to Yang Chen, Mo Qianni suddenly said: "The company's shift vacation will start in a little over a week. If you go to Japan, I will also lead the team to Hainan. I won't see you for a while. Woolen cloth."

"Are you going to Hainan?" Yang Chen heard Mo Qianni mention it for the first time.

"That's right, the Ministry of Finance organized a trip to Hainan, saying that it's warm there, not as hot as summer. I think it's not bad." Mo Qianni asked wonderingly, "Why didn't you know, I thought you knew I was going Hainan, Ruoxi will go with us this year, you live with her, haven't you heard?"

Yang Chen was even more stunned, Lin Ruoxi is going too? I really haven't heard her talk about it, but when I think about the estrangement between the two these days, and Lin Ruoxi's attitude towards me, it's perfectly normal not to tell me.

Mo Qianni realized that there seemed to be a problem in it, and asked carefully: "Did you quarrel with Ruoxi?"

Yang Chen curled his lips, "You also know her temperament, it's normal not to tell me. It's okay, she works so hard all year round, she needs to take a break."

Mo Qianni didn't ask any further questions, and said with a little emotion: "Yeah, I've been in the company for so many years, and it's the first time I've seen Ruoxi willing to take a vacation and travel with the staff. Didn't you see that when I was in the department When Li announced that the president would go with everyone, everyone in the office was almost crazy with joy. I became jealous of your wife's personal charm, she was so cold and silent all day long that so many people admired her to death. I thought it was you who persuaded her to go, but it doesn't look like it."

"I can't persuade her, she doesn't say anything, but she has a more stubborn temper than anyone else." Yang Chen smiled bitterly.

Mo Qianni nodded in agreement, so she didn't continue this topic, but chatted with Yang Chen about other family routines and interesting things in the company.

After eating, Mo Qianni was washing the dishes in the kitchen, while Yang Chen sat on the sofa and watched the evening news.

After Mo Qianni finished washing her things and took off her apron, she stretched out, leaned into Yang Chen's arms docilely, and asked with a smile, "Go back tonight?"

Yang Chen lowered his head, and pecked at the corner of Mo Qianni's net, "Look at your performance, if you behave well, I won't go back, if you behave badly, I will turn around and leave."

Mo Qianni squinted her eyes, showing a hint of disdain, stood up, and glanced at Yang Chen, "Leave if you want, don't see you off."

But before he finished speaking, one hand was pulled by Yang Chen, and the whole person fell into Yang Chen's embrace again.

This time, Yang Chen turned over and pressed Mo Qianni under him, leaned close to the beautiful woman's ear, and said in a low voice: "I'm so sorry, your performance just now is the one I like to make gods, and your performance is too outstanding. I decided not to go."

"Hmm..." Mo Qianni's earrings were sprayed with hot air, and she felt like an electric current flowed through her body, "You don't want to go...don't...don't do this..."

"How about it?"

"That's it for now."

"Then what do you want?" Yang Chen asked with a smirk.

Mo Qianni blushed with embarrassment, and said coyly, "I don't know..."

"Then let's do it like this..." Yang Chen chuckled lightly, and swallowed the fragrance that was close at hand in one gulp; the two were entangled together, and the sand was squeezed by one's pressure to make a creaking sound.

But just when Yang Chen wanted to further loosen the restraints under him, the phone on the coffee table vibrated.

Yang Chen stopped his movements helplessly, picked up the phone and looked at it, he was amused, it was Tang Wan who had ignored him for many days. Ever since Tang Wan mistakenly thought that she was having a relationship with her daughter Tangtang that day, she hadn't contacted her again, and she didn't want to call at this time.

Mo Qianni seized the opportunity of Yang Chen to get up, and fled the sand hastily, like a runaway daughter-in-law, shouted "I'm going to take a shower", and hid in her room.

Yang Chen smashed his mouth, and picked up the phone.