Love Report: My Dear Mr.Qin

Su Mo opened the door and held Yu Mo in his hand. Seeing that Qin Yang was still working, he asked, "don't you go after work?"

Qin Yang paused. The voice was familiar. The pen in his hand stopped, looked up and saw that it was su Mo, so he put down his pen: "soon, are you going back?"

Su Mo nodded.

Qin Yang stood up and picked up his coat: "then go back and I'll see you off."

Su Mo was stunned. He didn't seem to expect Qin Yang to say so. However, it was dark outside and he took a child. It seemed that he didn't go back all by himself, so he said, "OK."

So, the three people were in Qin Yang's car and went home. It was very lively.

With the plume children, the atmosphere in the car suddenly rose.

"Mommy, Mommy, what's the brand of the car in front?" plume pointed to a car outside the window and looked curious.

Su Mo looked and replied, "that's Mercedes Benz."

"Well, what about that one?" plume pointed to another one.

Su Mo looked in that direction again and stared for a long time, but he couldn't answer. After all, he didn't know much about cars at ordinary times.

Qin Yang saw Su Mo's mind and answered instead of Su Mo, "that's a Lamborghini."

"Oh, that's right." plume nodded as if she knew something.

The car was quiet again, and plume began to talk again.

"Dad, I'm so hungry." the feather foam child touched his flat stomach, tooted his mouth and spoiled Qin Yang.

Su Mo patted Yumo's arm with his hand: "don't disturb him. He's driving. He'll hit it accidentally next time. It will kill people."

"OK." plume Mo put away his desire and sat down.

"Ah." Qin Yang said, "don't say that. It doesn't matter. I'm good at driving. Yumo, what do you want to eat? I'll buy it for you."

Su Mo feels a little strange. When did Qin Yang treat them so well?

"Really?" plume's eyes lit up, looked at Su Mo beside him and swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "I, I want to eat chicken cake."

"Chicken cake?" Qin Yang frowned. "What's that?"

Su Mo smiled and rubbed Yumo's head: "I usually make this cake for Yumo when I have time. Since Yumo wants to eat, Mommy will make it for you when she comes home, okay?"

"Mm-hmm." Yumo was very happy and smiled, revealing a row of white teeth.

When he got home, Su Mo gave the plume to Qin Yang and ran to the kitchen to make chicken cake.

"Starch... Where is starch?" Su Mo walked back and forth in the kitchen, looking around.

"Here." suddenly, Qin Yang's voice came from behind. Su Mo suddenly turned around. Qin Yang stood behind her, stretched out his slender arm, took out a bag of starch in the upper cabinet, and then stretched out his hand to Su mo.

Su Mo was stunned, then took the starch and blushed: "thank you." then he continued to make chicken cake.

Seeing Su Mo's shy appearance, Qin Yang couldn't help laughing. After confirming that she didn't need her own help, Qin Yang went out of the kitchen.

Plume was sleepy waiting on the table, holding her small head in her hand and trying to hold up her eyelids. When she smelled the aroma from the kitchen, she suddenly woke up, smashed her head, holding a fork in her hand, waiting for the arrival of chicken cake.

"Coming." Su Mo took the chicken cake in her hand and it was still steaming. She immediately attracted Yumo's attention. She put the chicken cake on the table and pushed it in front of Yumo.

"It's delicious!" Yumo sighed. His small nose smelled in front of the chicken cake, licked his lips, picked up a fork and ate.

Qin Yang and Su Mo watched happily. Suddenly, Qin Yang looked at Su mo.

"What's the matter?" Su Mo felt Qin Yang's eyes and frowned. He was dissatisfied with Qin Yang's view of himself.

"What about mine? Don't I send you home without a cake?" Qin Yang was dissatisfied. The little girl, who was so tired, wouldn't make one for herself?

"..." Su mo. She did think of doing one for Qin Yang, but it seemed too deliberate to do two. After all, now he is only his boss and President, and there is no other special relationship. Why should she do this?

"Hmm?" Qin Yang saw that Su Mo didn't speak and continued to ask, "why didn't you speak? Did you really make only one?"

"Sorry, Mr. Qin." Su Mo stepped back: "I didn't expect you to want to eat, and I made it very rough. I didn't dare to take it out and give it to Mr. Qin, so I didn't make one more. I just made one. And -"

Su Mo lengthened the ending, looking like he wanted to talk and stop.

"And what?" Qin Yang continued.

"Moreover, we are just the relationship between the president and his subordinates. It's not working time now. I don't need to make one for you." Su Mo said very firmly, staring at Qin Yang with a pair of eyes.

Qin Yang's face turned black. He didn't say anything more and ignored Su Mo, so he looked at Yu Mo eating cake there.

Plume was eating the cake with all his heart. He didn't find that the atmosphere between the two people around him began to get heavier and heavier.

Su Mo ignored Qin Yang and looked at his daughter eating the cake with relish.

After the plume was finished, Qin Yang pulled Su Mo to the sofa in the living room and sat down.

"How did you get along with an Qingyang outside before? Why did an Qingyang say he was Yumo's father at the beginning?" Qin Yang's face became serious and looked at the woman in front of him.

Su Mo didn't seem to expect Qin Yang to ask so, but he replied as usual: "because he has been taking care of us, Yumo kissed him and called him Dad."

"So casual?" Qin Yang seemed a little angry: "then who is close to your mother and daughter, who is Yumo's father?"

"..." Su mo. She didn't know how to answer Qin Yang's question.

"What's your relationship?" Qin Yang changed the topic when he saw that Su Mo didn't speak.

"Friends." Su Mo answered cleanly without any delay.

Qin Yang was very satisfied with this answer and showed a long lost smile: "before that, LAN Xueer slandered you and pushed you to the top of the wind and waves. What do you think?"

"Good will be rewarded and evil will be rewarded. Anyway, there will always be a day when the truth will come out. I don't care."

Qin Yang nodded and continued to ask, "what do you think of her fake pregnancy?"

"Anyway, I've learned everything. Why do you ask so many questions?" Su Mo disapproved.

Seeing this, Qin Yang did not continue to ask, and the air calmed down.

"How are you and Li Meng working together? Are you still used to it? Is there anything you need to run in?" Qin Yang suddenly asked, smiling silently in his heart. He didn't suddenly want to ask, but wanted to see what Su Mo's reaction was.