My Wife in the City is Star Fruit

Soon, the content of the novel appeared clearly in Chu Mo's mind.

Soon, a novel seemed to be printed in Chu Mo's mind, and he remembered every word clearly.

Rubbing his swollen forehead, Chu Mo let out a sigh of relief, opened the document on the computer, lit a cigarette and started typing on the keyboard.

At seven o'clock in the afternoon, star fruit dragged her tired body and drove back to the community.

At this time, star Tao was not in a good mood. Last night, when he accompanied Chu Mo in the hospital, he didn't sleep well. When he went to work this afternoon, he was called to the office by the leader to give him a training.

So, star fruit sat in the car for a while before finally opening the door and getting out of the car.

Looking up at the floor she rented, staring at the lit windows, Star Tao gently shook her head.

Step into the building.

Chu Mo was busy in the kitchen at this time. There were four or five covered dishes on the dining table at this time. However, there was still a strong fragrance emitting.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Chu Mo couldn't help but walk out of the kitchen.

"You're back? Haven't you eaten yet? Go wash your hands and prepare to eat!" Chu Mo said with a smile on his face looking at the star fruit who entered the door.

Star Tao stood at the door, staring blankly at Chu Mo who walked into the kitchen again, and couldn't help being a little surprised.

Chu Mo has lived with her for four or five days, and star fruit has never seen Chu Mo cook.

Every time she comes back, either she cooks, or they both order takeout!

"What are you doing? It's time to eat!" Just when Star Tao was stunned, Chu Mo walked out of the kitchen with a fish, looked at Star Tao and said.

"Ah? Oh! Well, I'll be right here!" Star Tao came back to her senses, agreed, and hurriedly changed her shoes to wash her hands.

A few minutes later, Yang Tao and Chu Mo sat opposite each other at the dining table.

Looking at the braised carp on the table, Kung Pao Chicken, all kinds of dishes that make people drool whether they look or smell it, star fruit can't help but pick up the bowl and start eating.

As soon as I took a bite of the fish, the star fruit's eyes lit up.

"Chu Mo, I didn't see it, do you still have this skill?" Yang Tao looked at the opposite Chu Mo with a little surprise and smiled.

"Hehe, this is the only craft I have learned from living alone for so many years!" Chu Mo said with a smug look on his face.

"Then why didn't you do it before? You let me cook, don't you think it's bad?" Star Tao gave Chu Mo a white look and said angrily.

Although star fruit works in a hotel, when it comes to cooking, she really doesn't know much.

Although it can't be said to be unpalatable, it is definitely not delicious, it can only be said that it is edible.

Compared with these dishes made by Chu Mo, it is completely incomparable.

"Hey, you didn't ask before!" Chu Mo said with a smile, looking at the star fruit.

In fact, why Chu Mo didn't do it before, but he wouldn't do it at all!

This is Chu Mo's previous life. He lived alone in his stomach for so many years, and he likes to eat. This is the craft he has developed.

"Hmph, you'll pack your dinner in the future!" Star Tao snorted coldly, looking at Chu Mo and said.

"No problem with dinner! By the way, I took out your notebook and used it. You don't need to use it recently, right?" Chu Mo nodded, pointed to the computer on the table in the living room, and asked star fruit.

"Notebook? No, you can use it first!" Yang Tao glanced at the direction Chu Mo pointed, and shook her head gently.

After eating, the star fruit went straight back to the room.

Chu Mo, on the other hand, continued to sit on the sofa and get busy.

Until eleven o'clock, Chu Mo stopped typing on the keyboard and reached out to touch the cigarette case beside him.

Picking up the cigarette case, Chu Mo realized that there were no cigarettes in the cigarette case.

Chu Mo rubbed his face and stood up from the sofa.

Walking to the door of star fruit's room, Chu Mo gently knocked on the door. .

Chapter [-]: Carambola Calls!

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong?" Soon, the door of the room opened, and Yang Tao stood at the door wearing pajamas and asked Chu Mo.

"I'm going down to buy something, I just came back from a late night snack, do you want to eat it?" Chu Mo asked star fruit with a smile on his face.

Hearing Chu Mo's words, star fruit froze for a moment, then shook her head and said, "You have to go out so late? I won't eat supper!"

"Okay, then go to sleep!" Chu Mo nodded, then turned to pick up the key on the table and walked towards the door.

The next morning, star fruit washed up, opened the door and walked out, and saw Chu Mo who was still sitting on the sofa at a glance.

I saw that Chu Mo's eyes were red at this time, the ashtray on the table was full of cigarette butts, and the living room was filled with a thick smell of smoke.

"Chu Mo, didn't you sleep last night?" Star Tao frowned slightly, looking at Chu Mo and asked.

"Yeah! I slept too much in the hospital! I can't sleep!" Chu Mo raised his head and glanced at the star fruit, and said with a smile on his face, "I made porridge for you in the kitchen, you can try it and see how it tastes. How about it!"

"Thank you!" Yang Tao looked at Chu Mo and nodded and walked into the kitchen.

Chu Mo looked at the computer. He worked hard all day and night to write fifty chapters with a smile on his face.

Getting up and stretching, Chu Mo lit a cigarette and walked to the balcony.

"What are you doing? Why don't you sleep all night?" Star Tao came to the balcony at some point, and asked Chu Mo with a bowl of porridge.

Chu Mo turned his head, glanced at Yang Tao and said with a smile, "It's nothing, it's just a novel I wrote myself!"