The reborn superstar's warm wife will not remarry

Chapter 50 A Big Misunderstanding
"Not yet! A seat has been reserved, maybe something has delayed it." The manager shook his head.

The tenderness on Zhou Yue's face froze for a moment, "Let me know when it arrives."

In the next second, her face was still radiant, enjoying but disdainful of the chasing gazes of men around her...

"It's here!" Shang Mo looked at the bustling hot pot restaurant, and frowned involuntarily.

As soon as Qiu Qianxia saw the picture of a bunch of hot peppers outside the store, her eyes lit up, her tongue started to itch, and she untied the seat belt in front of her without waiting for the man to greet her.

Shang Mo glanced at her anxious appearance, pulled out the car key and opened the car door with a slight hook on the corner of his mouth, at least now he could see the vitality of the 20-year-old girl, not as gentle and strong as in the previous conversation, like a seasoned Businessmen in the business world are too secretive.

Qiu Qianxia looked dazzled at the food in the hot pot restaurant, and reflected for a second, she didn't seem to be so impatient for the food before.In the next moment, I found a suitable reason for myself. It is normal to want to eat after being hungry for three years.

When the two of them gathered around the bottom of a large soup pot, there was a table full of dishes waiting to be put into the pot.Shang Mo's face was a bit ugly, and there was no independent small pot, which meant that if he ate it, he had to taste the chopsticks washing water of the other party. If he didn't eat it, he didn't know if the following conversation could continue.

Qiu Qianxia didn't care about Shang Mo's obsession with the cleanliness freak, and prepared a self-sufficient seasoning dish, waiting to be boiled.When I was a child, the winter in the United States was too cold. When it was the coldest time, my grandfather and father would always prepare hot pot for her and my mother. At that time, she would always pray whimsically that my parents could stay at home for a while.Although grandpa is always dissatisfied with papa's picking and choosing, mother will defend it loudly, and grandpa is so angry that he jumps his feet. It is a noisy but happy home.

Thinking of the past, her heart softened, her brows and eyes stretched like Daishan ink, and she said in a good mood: "Mr. Shang invited me out today, is there something wrong?"

Shang Mo raised his head and was a little inexplicable to her sudden amiability, and said without further investigation: "No, thank you for sending me to the hospital last time, and apologize for the previous incident."

"It's just like that?" Qiu Qianxia looked sideways at him. Didn't she accuse her of following him with ulterior motives last time, this time she wants to thank her again.It has become so fast, a man's heart is also a needle in the sea!

"Otherwise, what else do you think?" Shang Mo raised his head to meet her picturesque eyebrows, smiled sweetly, and turned his head a little strangely.

Seeing that the man was still not used to facing her, Qiu Qianxia lowered her head with a smile, and stirred the soup with a spoon in one hand, teasingly said: "I thought I was right?"

"..." Shang Mo looked at her silently.

"For example, you regret your divorce." Her face was pink from the heat of the hot pot, like a shy girl.

Shang Mo's thumb moved slightly, and finally held the pair of chopsticks in front of him, without answering her guess.

"Or I'm guessing whether I have twin sisters or not. In fact, the two have been swapped." With a scoop on his wrist, he scooped up a spoonful of peppercorns and put them on the plate in front of him.

That was the previous suspicion.Shang Mo echoed silently in his heart.

The soup at the bottom of the pot finally started to boil, and a stack of beef rolls was poured directly into the bottom of the pot. Before Shang Mo could speak, Qiu Qianxia's chopsticks had already stirred in it.

Shang Mo reached out to hold her chopsticks with his chopsticks, met her puzzled eyes, and said uncomfortably: "What do you want to eat, I'll help you hold it. This soup is very hot, and it hurts when it splashes on your hands."

Qiu Qianxia withdrew her chopsticks, looked Shang Mo up and down with lake-like eyes, and wondered: He must have been transported here today, right? There is something wrong with being so considerate as a gentleman!

Shang Mo was not sure why he would ask her out for dinner next time, but he still put the food she wanted into her bowl thoughtfully and carefully, and helped cook the food she wanted.

Qiu Qianxia accepted the man's kindness without a trace of embarrassment, and felt a little sympathy in her heart. Life is really hard for people who are obsessed with cleanliness.

Shang Mo didn't eat any food on the table, and went to serve Qiu Qianxia, ​​with a focused expression on his face, as if he was dealing with the most important documents.

Qiu Qianxia admired the beauty and enjoyed the food, saw the piece of fortune fish picked up by the man, "Pick the thorn."

That kind of tone seems to be taken for granted.

Shang Mo turned the direction of the chopsticks, put them into his clean plate, and carefully helped her remove the fishbone.Obviously it was the first time to do such a thing, but Shang Mo didn't feel that there was anything wrong with her tone.

The way the two get along is like an old couple who have lived together for many years, but neither of them has this awareness.

"Next time, if you still need a married image, uh...you can find me." Qiu Qianxia looked at the piece of fish under Shang Mo's chopsticks, and wanted to reach out and snatch it.

In a blink of an eye, he took the opportunity to scoop up a spoon full of food and poured it into his own bowl, and put down the colander the next moment, with a calm expression on his face.

"By the way, I don't seem to be able to get married casually now." Qiu Qianxia said vaguely while biting a vegetable.

When Shang Mo was still guessing the meaning of that 'married image', she was directly rejected by her next sentence.

Shang Mo looked at the woman in front of him who was bent over food, and the suspicion in his heart was basically 80.00% confirmed.

The person in front of me is not that 'her'!
"Are you still used to it in Huaguo?" Shang Mo put the fish into her bowl, and asked casually when she relaxed her vigilance.

"It doesn't matter, I won't stay here anyway." Qiu Qianxia muttered, the companies in the United States are still waiting for her to go back, although she believes that those people can handle it well, but things are always afraid of accidents.

Shang Mo looked at her deeply, and his tone changed: "Where did that woman go?"

Qiu Qianxia had expected what he wanted to ask, and smiled: "I don't know who you are talking about?"

Shang Mo still gracefully shaved her fishbone, and said in a calm and ruthless tone, "You know who I'm talking about? The woman I've been married to for three years."

Qiu Qianxia put down her chopsticks, wiped her mouth with a napkin, raised her hand to smooth the hair behind her shoulders, and said to the calm man, "I don't know, if she was here, the person sitting across from her would not be me."

Shang Mo raised his head, and looked at the calm-looking woman opposite him with astonishment.Although he was sure and prepared for her denial attitude as in the past, he never thought that she would admit it directly.

According to the series of common sense explained by Miss Lanyue, they generally do not reveal their true origins to others, and very few people may directly admit to those they trust or love deeply.

So, she was to him...

(End of this chapter)