Falling Heart

Chapter 89
Shen Qing leaned over curiously, "What did you find?"

Xie Mingchao came out with a bowl of soup, and placed it on the table in a gentle manner. The noise was not loud, but it was just enough for the two of them to notice.

He glanced at Chen Ziwan faintly, his eyes full of warning.

Chen Ziwan really wanted to regain her sovereignty in front of her son, but as soon as his eyes caught her, she instinctively faltered, and replied weakly: "It's nothing."

"It's too time-consuming to cook a meal on the spur of the moment. I ordered takeaway, and it will arrive in about 10 minutes. If you're hungry, you can eat the food first." Xie Mingchao distributed the bowls and chopsticks slowly, "You don't need to waste energy discussing useless things."

Shen Qing's appetite had been suspended all the time, and she looked at Chen Ziwan from time to time with her curiosity-seeking eyes.But the latter is also very embarrassed, as if he wants to say but dare not say it.

When Xie Mingchao went downstairs to get takeaway, Shen Qing couldn't hold back and asked, "Auntie, what exactly is it?"

Chen Ziwan shook her head persistently: "I can't say it."

She really wanted to say that Xie Mingchao not only used the photo of the little girl as the chat background, but also remarked [Shen Chunchong] to her.

At that time, Chen Ziwan asked: "What does spring worm mean?"

"The stupid characters were taken apart and spelled together, but Chun Chong Chong is unpleasant, so one is omitted."

"Then what do you mean by using someone else's photo as the background?" Chen Ziwan was surprised and a little unbelievable, "You still use an angle so...abstract?"

Xie Mingchao replied calmly: "Remind yourself at all times, if you don't study hard, you will become a pig like her."

If Chen Ziwan hadn't seen her son often get close to the little girl, she might have believed his words. After all, Xie Mingchao's clever mind was indeed different from ordinary people.

She didn't tell the truth, she nodded her head clearly, "I know, you only have study in your heart."

Facing Shen Qing's thirsty eyes, Chen Ziwan still chose to hide it.

Although she likes Shen Qing quite a bit, but now is not the age to talk about love.

Shen Qing saw Chen Ziwan's unspeakable expression, so she wisely didn't ask any more questions.

Most likely it was Xie Mingchao's little secret, he didn't want Chen Ziwan to say it out of face.

She began to brainstorm unscrupulously: did she learn to speak at the age of three, or did she still wet the bed at the age of seven?

It felt like nothing could happen to Xie Mingchao.

Shen Qing suppressed the absurd conjectures in her mind, and when she raised her eyes, Xie Mingchao just opened the door and came in.

When she bumped into his deeply examining gaze, she felt guilty for no reason, and quickly looked away.

Chen Ziwan spoke in a timely manner: "You came back so fast, I was worried that the food would be cold."

Xie Mingchao sat down on the seat opposite Shen Qing, and put the lunch box in front of him.

She asked in a daze, "Isn't it for me?"

He swept her lazily, "The food outside is not as good as I cook. If you want to eat takeaway, I can give you this."

Chen Ziwan leaned over and winked at Shen Qing, "I'm secretly telling you that Chao Chao's food is delicious!"

Shen Qing shook her head resolutely, "That's no need, I taste all the dishes you cook, so of course I can't let go of the rice."

The bowls, chopsticks and food were all ready, seeing that the other two were not moving, Shen Qing didn't dare to move either.

She looked back and forth between the two, and asked cautiously, "Who are you waiting for?"

"Wait for you to do it," Chen Ziwan explained, "Our house rule is that visitors are the most important."

"You're too polite," Shen Qing quickly picked up the chopsticks and casually picked up the food in front of her, "You are the elder, so you should come first."

Xie Mingchao: "If you hear these two words from someone else, she will keep repeating the 31 flowers of a woman to you."

As soon as she moved her chopsticks, the two of them began to eat.

"Am I wrong, do I look like a very old aunt?" Chen Ziwan pointed at her face disconvinced, "If it weren't for the fact that you can't show your face outside, those children of your age would definitely call me sister."

Xie Mingchao was noncommittal, and responded perfunctorily, "Oh."

Shen Qing took a bite of potatoes and stopped chewing.

Chen Ziwan stopped and looked at her expectantly: "How is it?"

She slurred her speech and used a gesture of praise, "It's delicious!"

At first, Shen Qing ate small bites in consideration of her image, but after Chen Ziwan kept adding vegetables to her bowl, she picked up the food at the same time as she eliminated it.

Chen Ziwan was slightly surprised to see Shen Qing adding the third bowl of rice, and then looked at the first bowl that she had only half eaten.

She tried her best to find a way for Shen Qing, "It's a blessing to be able to eat, it's a blessing to be able to eat."

Xie Mingchao pushed the boxed lunch in front of Shen Qing, "If it's not enough, there's still here. I expected you wouldn't just eat one bowl of rice."

Shen Qing looked embarrassed, although her lazy attributes were exposed in front of him, but when she was exposed in front of Chen Ziwan, she still couldn't help arguing for herself in embarrassment: "I just ate too much today after traveling and traveling. Just a little!"

He nodded: "I believe it."

Knowing that he didn't believe it at all, Shen Qing angrily took two more mouthfuls of rice.

She tasted every dish, and she even felt that it was on the same level as Li Xin.

"In the future, if you feel confused about your future, you can apply for a job as a chef."

Shen Qing said it very seriously: "I can ask Aunt Xin to recommend you to Michelin."

"He's a bit of a clean freak, let alone a chef with a heavy oily smell." Chen Ziwan bit the fried fish sticks, "Chao Chaozhi is not here."

"Finish?" Xie Mingchao looked at Shen Qing's clean plate and was about to get up to clean it up.

She then stood up, "I'll wash the dishes for you."

"No, it's in the way."

Shen Qing was already used to his dislike for her, and she didn't have any psychological disturbances.

Chen Ziwan chased into the kitchen unhappily, and Shen Qing could still hear the voices inside.

"Chaochao, how can you say that about other girls?"

"fact."

damn thing!He didn't have a good word for her!I was really touched before!

Shen Qing deeply felt that she had been puaed, and she floated to the kitchen door in a daze.

"Auntie, since I can't help you, I'll go back first, thank you for your hospitality."

Chen Ziwan temporarily suspended her condemnation of Xie Mingchao, and kept Shen Qing with a smile on her face: "Qingqing, why don't you stay and play for a while?"

Shen Qing was thinking of an excuse to refuse, Xie Mingchao said first: "She hasn't finished her homework yet, let her go back."

"Then why don't you hurry up and borrow others to copy? School starts tomorrow!"

"living comfortably without anybody's help."

Seeing that Xie Mingchao was so heartless, Chen Ziwan had no choice but to let Shen Qing go home first.

On the way back, Shen Qing erased the comment of "Xie Mingchao is a bitch".

Although this person owes her a lot, he is always helping her in behavior.

She has already copied all the homework, but she still has to bear a heartless personality in front of her mother.

After listening to Shen Qing's description, Gong Xiaoxiao sobbed twice cooperatively, and commented: "He made me cry."

"He is handsome and has good grades, and he can also cook well," Gong Xiaoxiao said sincerely, "Qingqing, you are really lucky."

Shen Qing looked puzzled: "What does it have to do with me?"

She smiled meaningfully: "You will understand later."

(End of this chapter)