Third Master, your painting style is crooked again

Chapter 322

She was really puzzled about Zhou's mother's closeness.

After all, she could feel that Zhou's mother paid a lot of attention to her.

When in doubt, it is best to ask the person concerned.

Yuan Feiqian told Yuan Feijian and Qing Yishen about going to Zhou Mo's house for dinner.

Qing Yishen confirmed with her: "Do you want me to accompany you?"

Yuan Feiqian thought about the identity and reputation of Third Master Qing, so he decided: "No need, the elder brother also said last time that you should keep a low profile after you come here."

"Yeah." Qing Yishen curled his lips: "It feels like you don't listen to me even if you listen to elder brother."

Yuan Feiqian said: "Because it's the eldest brother, you have to listen to the elder brother's words."

"..." Qing Yishen curled his lips, and didn't refute anymore, but begged for a kiss and reassurance, and it was over.
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Villa area in the western suburbs of Haicheng.

When Zhou Mo came over with Yuan Feiqian, her mother was already waiting at the door and smiled at them: "People are here."

Zhou Mo turned his head and looked at Yuan Feiqian: "Look at me, just tell me, my mother never stood at the door to greet me when I got home, but now it's a good thing, for you to have a meal, she actually came over in person, this treatment Can you make me not envious and jealous?"

After listening to her, Mother Zhou raised her hand and lightly tapped her forehead and said with a smile: "Qianqian is visiting our house for the first time, so of course it should be more grand, I'm tired of seeing you at home every day, How could it be possible to welcome you?"

Zhou Mo snorted: "Look, look, you will know that you don't hurt me at all. That's good, you might as well let Qianqian be your daughter."

Zhou's mother laughed when she heard her complaint: "You said that, and then I will consider Qianqian as my goddaughter."

Stepping forward and holding Yuan Feiqian's hand, she said again: "I heard Momo tell you about your favorite food, try it and see if you like it."

Yuan Feiqian was frightened by her enthusiasm, so she didn't want to say much, let her hold her hand and walked in, and said softly, "Thank you, auntie."

The three of them entered the living room and a servant served tea and fruit juice. Zhou's mother said, "I heard Momo said that you like to drink fruit juice. This is freshly squeezed by them. You can try it."

Yuan Feiqian took a sip and nodded, "Thank you, Auntie."

Zhou Mo asked, "When is dinner? I'm already hungry."

"I'll just wait for you." Zhou's mother said to the servant, "Let's serve."

The servant began to serve the food on the dining table, Zhou's mother took Yuan Feiqian to sit down, and said with a smile, "It's just the three of us today, so Qianqian doesn't have to be restrained, just like at home."

Yuan Fei smiled politely and was also a little surprised.

Seeing the doubt in her eyes, Zhou Mo said: "The rest of our family was kicked out by my mother, saying that her guests and mine are coming today, so no one else is allowed to participate."

When she said this, Yuan Feiqian couldn't help laughing, and at the same time thanked Zhou's mother for being so considerate.

After all, if there were other unknown people present, she might be really cautious.

And at this moment, there were only three of them, and she didn't feel relaxed.

She likes the food, the seafood is delicious, the meat is tender, and the crispy and delicious sweet and sour taste is what she likes.

The happier she ate, the more relaxed she was. Suddenly she heard Zhou's mother say, "Qianqian, I heard that you are looking for your mother now, do you have any clues?"

Yuan Feiqian looked up at Zhou Mo, and saw her wave her hand quickly: "Don't look at me, I didn't say this, my mother saw it from the Internet."

(End of this chapter)