Just when she closes her eyes in despair and feels that she is finished, she suddenly feels warm under her body. Ling Mo is just like a savior. With a gorgeous turn, Su Qing opens her eyes again and finds that she has already sat on Ling Mo's leg.
However, the food is not so lucky, although Ling Mo saved Su Qing, but he is lazy to save those heavy chairs.
So after a crisp sound, the ground was in a mess. For the first time, even Su Qing felt that she was so incompetent that she could have such a tragedy even after a meal.
Looking at those who do not know how many tickets for the steak, smell overflowing roast shrimp, but also accounted for the soup of foie gras, all things fell to the ground.
Good! Now I even dislike myself!
When she was still tangled, a bell rang untimely.
She is not happy to stand up from Ling Mo's leg and walk to the place where she put the bag. She mutters, "I don't know if I can eat it after washing it..."
Ling Mo some speechless listen to her soliloquy. No, he has to ask people to clean up all the dishes on the ground when Su Qing answers the phone. He is not sure whether Su Qing will really do such a thing.
"Hello? Hello
Pause for a few seconds, Su Qing suddenly smile more happy, just because of the food bubble soup of depression instantly disappeared.
"Well, I'll be ready for tomorrow, won't I? Well, I see! " Su Qing excitedly hangs up the phone and finds Ling Mo standing beside her.
"What's the matter, laughing so happily."
"My flowers have contributed to a good marriage. If there is a lover who wants to order more than ten bunches from me, can you be unhappy?" Su Qing narrowed her eyes, swept away the haze just now, "let's go back quickly, I'm going to prepare!"
"Well, we haven't eaten yet." Ling Mo pointed to the ground just someone caused the end.
Su Qing looked awkwardly and asked, "I'm sure I can't eat here. Why don't you go back and I'll cook it for you! " Su Qing looks at those delicacies with great regret, but she is still extremely reluctant to part with them.
"I'll just take it." Ling Mo immediately drags Su Qing to leave, for fear that if she hesitates a little, she will go back and pack everything on the ground.
Sure enough, Su Qing, who is pushed away by Ling Mo, still reluctantly looks at the mixed food, and a sense of guilt arises spontaneously.
"I'll cook, and you'll help me cut flowers here." Su Qing orders Ling Mo in the tone of command, "people without labor have no food to eat!"
She said a face of justice lingran, even completely forget who is wrong to have no food to eat.
Ling Mo had no choice but to smile and fondle Su Qing's hair. "I know, my princess, I will work hard to win your favor."
Su Qing stares at him in a funny way, and an incomparable sense of satisfaction rises from the bottom of her heart. That kind of feeling is like a place that has been empty is full.
Even if there are some small disappointments, as long as Ling Mo is still around, the feeling will not be too bad!
Su Qing's face with a satisfied smile, the corner of her mouth rising radian is bigger and bigger.
When she returned to the living room again, she saw Ling Mo, who was carefully selecting flowers. The lines of her side face were smooth and perfect, just like the man in the cartoon, wrapped in flowers.
"Do you know? The flower language of white rose is enough to match you Su Qing quietly came to his side with such a sentence. Indeed, white rose is holy and natural. Few people are not moved by its charm. It is precisely because of such sincere flower language that white rose symbolizes the most yearning love!
Ling Mo's hands pause, slender fingers put down the rose, very enchanting to ask her a word, let Su Qing temperature instant high.
"So, are you ready to match me?" Ling Mo looked at her ears, which turned red gradually because of shyness, and was in a good mood. He had wanted to complain with her about how boring it was to carry flowers. Now it seems that it's not bad!
"By the way, what did you do?" Ling Mo smelled the delicious food smell floating in the air, and immediately threw down the rose that he had just held in his hand, and rushed to Su Qing's side.
"Seafood bibimbap!" Su Qing put the plate on the table, indicating that he could start.
"Try it now, and see if I'm getting any worse." Su Qing holds her head and looks at Ling Mo, her eyes are full of warmth.
These days, she has been desperately practicing dance, and has not had a good meal for a long time, let alone cooking herself.
"I use to see all know is the best delicious." Ling Mo looked at the two cans of beer on the side of the plate and said, "but, Susu, do you still want to drink?"
"Well, it's like celebrating that I'm back on the stage." Su Qing biting chopsticks gave her an exciting reason.
Ling Mo shook to shake eyebrow, indicated completely agreed.