belated marriage

Chapter 424
Lin Chuqi stared fixedly at his side face, feeling her heart pounding!thump!Jump faster.

She quickly withdrew her gaze, not allowing herself to look at Mo Tingyuan's face, and stepped back directly, closing the window and drawing the curtains, never letting herself have any delusions.

No matter what kind of relationship he will have with Zheng Chuyue, she doesn't want to get involved.

After waiting in the lounge for about half an hour, Mo Tingyuan and Song Qianyu came back together.

The two argued at the door, and Song Qianyu thought that the lounge prepared for him by the organizer was his personal lounge.

But most of the time it was Song Qianyu who was talking, and Mo Tingyuan ignored him.

The two pushed the door open and entered, staring at Lin Chuqi.

A few seconds later, Lin Chuqi coughed uncomfortably, "It's time to eat, what are you going to eat?"

Song Qianyu suggested enthusiastically: "How about going to the newly opened restaurant? I think the taste is pretty good."

"Go to your house." Mo Tingyuan didn't accept Song Qianyu's proposal at all, and said to Lin Chuqi.

Song Qianyu frowned, and looked at Mo Tingyuan displeasedly, "Mr. Mo, do you have no food at home? Do you want to eat with us?"

"Well, I promise to take care of his dinner for a while." Lin Chuqi raised his hand to explain.

But Mo Tingyuan added: "It was eating at your house for a month, did you forget?"

Lin Chuqi snorted, "I thought Mr. Mo would have a working lunch at the company, after all, you never went home for lunch before."

After the words fell, her face changed a few times, and she said sorry in a low voice.

She was a little embarrassed to bring up the old matter again.

But Mo Tingyuan raised the corners of his mouth unknowingly, looking in a good mood.

She rubbed her nose, "I've already told my aunt that I don't need to prepare lunch, and now I'm in a hurry to go back."

"My work today is over, I can wait slowly." Mo Ting said far away.

The corner of Song Qianyu's mouth twitched, feeling extremely helpless, "Sister, then we..."

"What are you?" Mo Tingyuan interrupted him unceremoniously, "If you want to make an appointment, she should make an appointment with me first."

The indifferent attitude made Song Qianyu almost jump his feet.

He glared at Mo Tingyuan angrily, "Did the chef at Mr. Mo's house run away? Do you have to go to someone else's house for dinner?"

"Song Qianyu!" Lin Chuqi interrupted him, she was afraid that Song Qianyu's job would be lost if he continued.

After being reminded by her, Song Qianyu calmed down reluctantly, and said, "I have no plans for the afternoon, and I will also go to my senior sister's house for dinner. There are more people and more chopsticks. Senior sister, don't you feel embarrassed?"

Song Qianyu said.

Lin Chuqi had no choice but to say, "Then let's go."

After the three finished speaking, they walked out of the lounge together.

And Zheng Chuyue saw Mo Tingyuan from a distance, and came up to him, seeming to be carrying something in his hand.

"Ting Yuan, it's noon soon, I've prepared lunch for you."

Mo Ting glanced at her from a distance, and said coldly: "Secretary Zheng, I don't think you need me to remind you again and again what you should call me during working hours."

Zheng Chuyue's face turned pale.

"Mr. Mo, I forgot, why don't you get busy after lunch?"

"No, I have an appointment." Mo Tingyuan refused.

Under the eyes of everyone, the lunch that Zheng Chuyue managed to buy was rejected by Mo Tingyuan just like that.

Planning to set up Zheng Chuyue, who Mo Tingyuan valued and loved, Xiao Jiujiu fell through in an instant.

Lin Chuqi didn't take it seriously, and strode forward.

Song Qianyu ostentatiously followed her, followed by Mo Tingyuan, who was also a little unhappy because Zheng Chuyue influenced him to eat.

Watching the three of them leave, Zheng Chuyue trembled with anger.

Damn Lin Chuqi!

"Ah!" Lin Chuqi sneezed violently.

Mo Tingyuan turned around coldly and glanced at Zheng Chuyue.

Zheng Chuyue was frightened by him, and her eyes turned red immediately.

Did Lin Chuqi blame her for sneezing? !

Ting Yuan has really changed!

Become a madman!
Zheng Chuyue gritted her teeth with hatred.

Lin Chuqi rubbed his nose calmly, and said in a low voice, "I feel like I have a slight cold, and I took cold medicine at home."

Song Qianyu cared deeply about her.

Although Mo Tingyuan didn't speak, his eyes stayed on her face.

The three returned to the Lin family soon.

Auntie is already preparing lunch.

On the way back, she had already told her aunt.

Seeing a guest suddenly coming to the house, the auntie smiled, prepared tea for the three of them, and said, "Lunch will be ready soon, wait a moment."

"it is good."

Lin Chuqi nodded.

And Song Qianyu and Mo Tingyuan's eyes were on the chessboard next to them,
Song Qianyu was gearing up, looked at Mo Tingyuan excitedly, and said, "Mr. Mo, are you interested?"

Mo Tingyuan glanced at him indifferently, "You will?"

Song Qianyu snorted softly, "Mr. Mo, don't underestimate others."

Some time ago, he had a character who was a Go player. In order to gain a deeper understanding of the character, he even studied it seriously for a while.

Seeing his self-confidence, Mo Tingyuan felt a little bit of a blow to him.

"Next round." Mo Tingyuan sat down cross-legged.

Song Qianyu sat opposite him.

Seeing this, Lin Chuqi simply sat by and watched.

Mo Tingyuan holds the black pieces, Song Qianyu holds the white pieces.

In contrast, Song Qianyu opened and closed from the very beginning, wishing to end the round immediately.

But Mo Ting went far and wide, planning ahead.

She propped her chin and looked at it very seriously.

In the early stage, Song Qianyu was still able to resist, but in the middle and late stages, Song Qianyu seemed a little difficult.

Mo Tingyuan had already set up traps in different places, just waiting for Song Qianyu to follow his expected plan to fall down one after another.

Soon, the game is over.

"You lost." Mo Tingyuan looked at the dejected Song Qianyu indifferently, and said, "Are you convinced?"

Song Qianyu rolled his eyes at him, and said: "Convince me, you are careful every step of the way, and you are very scheming. Most people are no match for you."

There were thorns in his words, but Mo Tingyuan didn't care.

Lin Chuqi smiled, "Entertainment is enough, don't be angry!"

Song Qianyu smiled when he saw her, and said, "Don't be angry, my skills are inferior to others, and I will be convinced if I lose."

"Dinner is ready." Auntie greeted several people and brought a pot of steaming chicken soup.

Then there are several dishes, which are delicious in color, fragrance and taste.

"Senior, drink soup."

Song Qianyu enthusiastically filled a bowl of soup for Lin Chuqi, and then filled a bowl for himself.

Mo Ting glanced at him from a distance.

He said with a smile: "Mr. Mo, I don't know if you like soup or not, so you can do it yourself."

After speaking, he put down the spoon.

"Sister, eat chicken legs."

"Sister, this cola chicken wing is delicious."

"Sister..."

"Haven't you ever had a full meal before? Talking so much."

Mo Tingyuan became impatient and interrupted Song Qianyu.

Lin Chuqi almost choked on the rice.

Seeing Song Qianyu looking at Mo Tingyuan with a fake smile, she smoothed things over and said: "The new auntie is really good at cooking, you all should eat more."

(End of this chapter)