Chapter 3039: Is this mouth smeared with poison? (55)
Chapter 3039 Is this mouth smeared with poison, right? (55)
This shows that his choice is right, and his patience before is also right.
On the third floor, Su Qiao ordered the hot pot base and ordered a lot of dishes.
After a while, the pots and dishes came up.
Cen Mohan looked at the small pot in front of him, instinctively relieved.
Su Qiao blinked: "You just looked like an enemy, maybe you thought we would eat a pot and let you eat spicy food with me?"
Cen Mohan's face was a little red: "I thought hot pots are all spicy and oily."
He went abroad when he was very young. He only remembered that he had a hot pot once when he was a child. It was spicy and oily.
"You think too much. In many places, the pots are separated and each eats their own dishes. Some small shops also have mandarin duck hot pots, one side is spicy and the other is not spicy."
Sure enough, he is rich, and he doesn’t even know what kind of hot pot is.
"Ahem, that's kind of humane."
In order to avoid embarrassment, Cen Mohan hurriedly helped Su Qiao iron the dishes.
"You can take care of yourself, my self."
Su Qiao grabbed the task of boiling vegetables, and skillfully picked up some harder ones and poured them in first.
Cen Mohan watched her every move, what she pours, he pours with him, but he didn't make any more jokes.
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On the other side, Wang Zhiyao has returned home in despair.
The whole family gathered around and began to inquire about the results.
Wang Zhiyao sat on the sofa depressedly, holding his head, looking irritable, and didn't want to talk at all.
"How was the talk, you just said it."
"Let you record, how about your phone?"
Wang Lingxi stretched out his hand, wanting him to take out the phone.
Wang Zhiyao looked up at her, then lowered his head dullly again, not wanting to bother at all.
"Did you not record it?"
Wang Lingxi was a bit disgusted.
It's really a waste of snacks, so simple things can't be done well.
Wang mother pulled her away and sat next to her son.
"What did she say? Would she still be with you?"
"Have you tried, is the situation in her family true?"
Wang Zhiyao suddenly felt that they were so noisy and annoying, so he stood up and shouted, "Mom, can you stop asking? Didn't you see me getting so annoying now?"
Mother Wang did not expect her son to yell at herself for an outsider, and her face was hurt: "You child, mom is doing it for your own good, otherwise, why would mom take so much care?"
If it was in the past, Wang Zhiyao would be moved and understand and tolerate, but now, when he is full of Su Qiao's words like "my mother said, my dad" and so on, his mother controls him like this and has to deal with everything. , Everything has to be decided for him, he feels particularly disgusted, particularly irritable.
"I'm already this old, don't I have any right to freedom?"
"Everything will listen to you, then do I still want to get married? Do I want to live a life?"
"If it weren't for your excessive demands that time, Xiao Qiao would not become what he is now, let alone ignore me. We are fine now."
Mother Wang felt very uncomfortable, she took two steps back, holding her chest, and fell on the sofa, looking at her son with a wounded face.
Is this her son who was afraid of turning in her mouth, and was afraid of falling in her palm?
Just for the sake of a woman, just treat her like this.
Father Wang quickly helped her caress her back and comforted her.
Then he scolded with a majestic look: "You stinky boy, how can you say that to your mother?"
"How much did your mother give for you? Not only are you not grateful, but you also blame her like this. Did your conscience be eaten by the dog?"
(End of this chapter)
