Auteur: Joe Mai Traduction automatique
Mu Ru was stunned for a moment before she realized that this was Dongfang Mo, the Real Dongfang Mo, and not Che Qixuan. Although the two of them looked exactly the same, she was too familiar with both of them. She could almost recognize him with just a glance.
"Big Liar? " Little feather, who had walked to the side of the restaurant, immediately turned her head when she heard Dongfang Mo's voice. When she saw Dongfang Mo, she was obviously stunned, but she immediately recognized her.
Actually, little feather was too familiar with Che Qixuan, so familiar that no one could pretend to be him. Therefore, when she saw Dongfang Mo, her first reaction was that this was not her daddy, Che Qixuan.
Of course, the person who looked like this was either her daddy, Che Qixuan, or her great liar, Dongfang Mo. there was no doubt about this, because there was no other person in the world who looked like this.
"Why are you still sitting here? Aren't you going to eat? " Dongfang Mo saw Mu Ru sitting on the sofa and staring at him blankly, so he couldn't help but call out to her, "aren't you hungry? "
"Oh, I'm hungry. Why aren't you hungry? " Mu Ru finally reacted. Then, she instinctively looked outside the door and found that there was no sign of Che Qixuan.
"We're having noodles tonight. " Mu Ru brought the noodles to Dongfang Mo and said with some difficulty, "I don't know... I thought... "
"It's okay. I can eat noodles too. " Dongfang Mo picked up his chopsticks and picked up the noodles to eat. Because he came back a little late, the noodles were no longer hot. They were warm and just right.
For Dongfang Mo, who had been floating at sea for half a month, he could eat even a bowl of cold rice, let alone a bowl of warm noodles. Therefore, he finished the bowl of korean-style noodles in a few minutes.
"Is there any more? " Dongfang Mo handed the Empty Bowl to Xi Muru. "I want more. "
Mu Ru reached out to take the empty bowl, and three black lines immediately fell from her forehead. Hey, does Dongfang Mo have to be so polite He clearly doesn't like noodles, okay?
"Big Liar, my mommy's noodles are the best noodles in the world, " sitting next to Dongfang Mo was little feather, who had noodles in his mouth and was slightly confused.
He reached out and touched the top of his daughter's head. He said softly, "I know, why else would I like to eat it every day? "
Little feather rolled her eyes at him and could not help but curse in her heart, you big liar, you big liar, and now you want to lie to me?
Dongfang mo saw little feather's expression and knew that she was cursing in her heart, so he did not speak to her anymore. Instead, he took the bowl of noodles from mu ru and wolfed it down again.
Mu Ru had to admit that this was the first time Dongfang Mo had given her so much face. She still remembered six years ago, or more accurately, seven years ago, because it was already January here.
At that time, she had only married Dongfang Mo for three days. When Gui Ning returned, she had personally made her best lion head at the Xi family and brought it back with an insulated lunch box for him. However, he had only taken a symbolic bite.
Dongfang Mo finished the second bowl of noodles and raised his head. He realized that the woman sitting next to him had not touched a single strand of noodles, and she seemed to be distracted.
He put the bowl down and covered the back of her hand that was placed on the dining table. Slowly, he gripped her hand tightly in his palm and whispered, "Mu Ru, when you're free, can you make me a lion head again? "
Mu Ru raised her head and met his sincere gaze. She hesitated for a moment before she nodded gently. "Sure! "
Dongfang Mo smiled. It was a smile of relief. Although he knew that she had agreed reluctantly, he agreed to know that Xi Muru was a person who kept her word. If she agreed to make him a lion's head, it meant that she had agreed to stay.