The reborn superstar's warm wife will not remarry

Chapter 76
"Send it to the parking lot, we're leaving now." Shang Mo interrupted her, and said to the cashier coldly.

The cashier was taken aback, met the man's indifferent gaze, and replied in a panic: "Okay, I'll let someone arrange it."

Qiu Qianxia looked at Shang Mo silently, wondering if it was because of her enthusiasm for the supermarket delivery service that she hurt the self-esteem of the man who accompanied her to the supermarket.

"Actually, I'm really happy that you can accompany me to the supermarket today. Although I want you to accompany me to the supermarket in the future, you must be very busy! I'm sorry to always disturb you." Qiu Qianxia explained in a low voice road.

Shang Mo took a look at her, thinking that she was alone in this strange place, and it was difficult for her to find convenience when she went to a supermarket, and she could only eat simple and fast food, which was very different from her superior life in the past.The anger just now also softened, and he waited for her with a slightly calm face.

Seeing that he was successfully appeased, Qiu Qianxia greeted him with a smile...

When Qiu Qianxia opened the door of the apartment panting with a bag, Shang Mo held two big bags in both hands. If it wasn't for the space of the two bags blocking him from seeing the road, he wanted to take her hand bag.

It's better to deliver it to your door! ——Qiu Qianxia's heartfelt voice.

Qiu Qianxia leaned on the sofa, watching Shang Mo sort the things he bought, and the empty refrigerator was filled again.Throwing the coat on the sofa beside her, rolled up the sleeves, dismantled the purchased electrical appliances, went to the kitchen, cleaned the rice cooker, and put it down after thinking about it.

Waving to the person sitting on the sofa waiting for someone to take care of him: "Come here."

Qiu Qianxia walked towards him suspiciously: "What?"

"Is there any rice at home?" Shang Mo asked with some annoyance, probably having an answer in his heart.

"Yes, there are some leftovers from the manager's cooking last time." She opened the cabinet below, and there were rice and various seasonings in it, as well as an electric rice cooker.

"..." Shang Mo looked at her unkindly, "What is this?"

She glanced at it and replied with certainty: "The landlord provided it."

He doesn't know all kinds of grains and is a kitchen idiot!

"...Okay, let's teach you how to cook first!" Shang Mo said a little discouraged.

Qiu Qianxia backed down a little, "It's useless, I think it's great to be able to cook dumplings."

She thought it was because he was going to cook for her, but how did she learn to cook? Under the blow of the previous dark meals, she had already given up this magic weapon for women.

"..." Shang Mo looked up at him.

"...I see." Qiu Qianxia compromised.

Shang Mo looked at her disheartened expression, and patted her on the shoulder amusedly: "Just treat it as instant noodles! The cooked rice outside is not very fresh. If there is time for hot rice, you steam it They're all familiar too."

"...Hmm!" echoed weakly.

Shang Mo really didn't understand why he left the company with a lot of business, from accompanying her to the supermarket, to teaching her how to cook because she didn't know how to take care of himself.

It seems that the relationship with her always needs time to start to sort out, but he seems to enjoy his abnormal state a little bit.

"I told you to do it, I promise it's not difficult." Shang Mo looked at her with a smile in his eyes.

Qiu Qianxia stood in front of the cooking counter with a face of reluctance.

"First take a small bowl for measuring rice, scoop a bowl of rice, pour it into the pot, and rinse it three times."

Qiu Qianxia listened, and it seemed that there was no difficulty, so she followed suit.

"Filter out the water, then use a small bowl for measuring rice to take two-thirds of the water, and pour it into the pot." Shang Mo directed her movements, calming her displeasure in a soft voice, "Wipe the pot dry, Put it in the rice cooker, close the lid, and turn the indicator light to the cooking level."

Qiu Qianxia breathed a sigh of relief: "Is this all right?"

Shang Mo nodded: "It will be a bowl of rice later."

"...I can eat two bowls recently!"

"..." Shang Mo watched her face swell into a bun with a dumbfounded smile, and nodded: "I won't be enough later, let's make noodles."

With the simple success for the first time, Shang Mo taught Qiu Qianxia again, and it seemed a little natural. What he bought was raw food processed in the supermarket, and he only needed to wash it once.Or even the ingredients are mixed with the food, which is easier to make than instant food.

The whole afternoon, Qiu Qianxia was tuned by Shangmo.With teaching, you can cook a bowl of beef noodles, a bowl of chicken soup powder, a bowl of rice and two dishes.

Qiu Qianxia was full and leaned back on the sofa, watching Shang Mo cleaning the table, washing dishes and mopping the floor, a completely handsome family man.

"Leave it alone, I'll clean it up later." Qiu Qianxia said with a guilty conscience.

"I didn't intend to teach you to do housework." Shang Mo enjoyed the feeling of taking care of her, a kind of faint warmth.

"Does Auntie ask you to do housework at home?" Qiu Qianxia lay on the sofa and watched him mop the floor, "You can cook!"

Shang Mo turned his head and smiled at her: "No, I learned it in the army before, and I was self-reliant there. Later, when I was studying abroad, I couldn't stand the taste of food there, so I just learned how to do it myself."

"Have you ever studied abroad?" Qiu Qianxia looked at him and asked, "Which country?"

"Britain!" Shang Mo drained the mop and put it in the mop bucket.

"Then I can understand why you know how to cook. Basically, every student who goes to study in the UK can practice good cooking skills." Qiu Qianxia admired her very much.

Shang Mo smiled lowly: "There are still ingredients in the refrigerator, and you can make them yourself tomorrow. I'll be leaving first, call me if you need anything."

As he said that, he couldn't help rubbing the top of her head with his hands.

Satisfied, she shrank her neck like a satisfied cat and replied, "Okay."

Shang Mo looked at her lazily and charmingly leaning on the sofa, as if waiting for someone to move her into the sun, and wanted to pat her head again, the phone in his pocket was vibrating non-stop, he could only feel slightly regretful She picked up the black coat beside her, put down the rolled up sleeves, and opened the door.

Qiu Qianxia stood up leisurely, smiled at him: "Thank you today, be careful on the road, and don't worry about yesterday, I won't tell others."

"...Mmm." Shang Mo's tone suddenly turned cold, and it was useless to teach her how to cook today.

The door was closed with a bang, and Qiu Qianxia stared blankly at the man's back in embarrassment.

Isn't his purpose to bribe her so graciously to make her forget the ridiculous night yesterday?
Shang Mo strode into the car angrily, covered his mouth with one hand, and leaned on the steering wheel...

After a while, a man's muffled laughter came from inside the car, and he raised his head again, with a smile on his face, as if the answer was getting clearer...

He took out the phone that was shaking like an epilepsy in his pocket, and answered, "Hello!"

"Young Master Shang, where have you been all day? If it hadn't been more than 24 hours, I would have called the police." Zhao Ziang's frantic voice came.

(End of this chapter)