After the movie, she turned wild after marriage

Chapter 141 Extra Story Another Summer 4
Du Qian hurriedly checked it out and found that it was a card number she didn't recognize. She simply ignored the money and saw Yuemo's message in a blink of an eye.

——“The food is delicious.”

It's twelve o'clock in the morning.

About half an hour later, Yuemo sent another message, "You can help me make dinner later."

You're welcome.

Du Qian frowned, and suddenly felt that something was not quite right.

After Yuemo finished posting this sentence, the 1 yuan was remitted within a few minutes.

Duqian immediately called Yuemo.

"Mr. Yue, did you transfer so much money to me?"

"Well, as a reward for helping me cook this month, is there any problem?"

Du Qian took a deep breath while being astonished, "Is it too much..."

Yue Mo said: "Fortunately, you can control it as you like. If you think it's too much, you can use it to buy ingredients. If it's not enough, just tell me."

Du Qian was speechless.

Hearing his tone, did he plan to give her another purchase money before?

very scary……

Yue Mo's tone was calm: "I'm a little bit hung up on my side."

Duqian took the phone that had already been hung up, sighed, and began to formulate today's recipe.

Du Sheng went on a business trip abroad for three months, and she estimated that she would have to take care of Yue Mo for three months.

Fortunately, it was only dinner, otherwise she would have been crazy busy.

After all, the School of Chemistry is too far away from her life trajectory, as if she broke in suddenly.

In this way, Duqian became a little cook, studying recipes all day except for endorsement.

The happiest thing is that the other three sisters in her dormitory spent time.

Every time Duqian tries new dishes, they are always satisfied.

Until half a month later in the afternoon, when Du Qian was about to deliver meals, she received a call from Yue Mo asking her to go to his house, and also sent her the location.

Today is not the weekend either, Duqian remembered that Yuemo should have classes this afternoon.

There was no time to think too much, fearing that the food would be cold, Duqian rushed to Yuemo's house without stopping.

When Yue Mo opened the door for Du Qian, her face was flushed, and she looked extremely uncomfortable.

"Are you sick?" Du Qian blurted out.

Yue Mo frowned and replied patiently: "Don't worry about common typhoid cold."

"Then I made you a spicy dish today..."

"fine."

Du Qian always waited for him to finish eating before leaving with the bowl and chopsticks, and this time was no exception.

It's just that Yue Mo's cold doesn't look as easy as he said, and he eats very slowly.

Du Qian frowned: "You can't do this, can the kitchen be used?"

Yue Mo raised her eyes and glanced at her, her eyes flashed with astonishment, perhaps she didn't expect someone to talk to him like that.

"Yes, but I haven't used it." He said hoarsely.

It's really easy to catch a cold this day. It's so hot in the morning that I take off my clothes, and the cool breeze blows in the afternoon, and the cold air is rolling in the corners of the clothes.

"It would be better if I cook you something light. I'll go buy some rice and make porridge for you."

"There is rice at home." Yuemo said.

Duqian smiled: "The kitchen has never been used, how can there be rice at home?"

"Last National Day, a few teachers sent it over."

Duqian blinked: "You don't cook, so it's a waste to give it to you."

Yue Mo: "Well, I told them, but they didn't listen."

At this time, Yue Mo looked very well-behaved, sitting cross-legged on the blanket in front of the sofa, leaning on a pillow behind his back, propping his head with one hand, his handsome nose was outlined by the brilliance of the setting sun, his cheeks were slightly red, his downcast eyes were caught The scenery looks a little lonely.

He seems to be glowing...

Du Qian's heart trembled.

"Is there anything else?" Yue Mo looked at her suspiciously.

Du Qian looked away in a panic, and waved: "You put a blanket...do you want me to close the curtains?"

Yue Mo turned her head to look out the window, squinted her eyes slightly, and her Adam's apple rolled: "Okay, pull it for me."

Duqian hurriedly drew the curtains and went into the kitchen to tidy up.

Yue Mo put down her chopsticks and rubbed her drowsy head, feeling a little sleepy.

He looked towards the kitchen, and saw the girl was busy left and right, and white steam was coming out of the kitchen, blurring the glass.

He has lived here for several years.

It was the first time that I saw such smoke in the kitchen.

The words "sense of belonging" suddenly flashed in his mind, and he smiled to himself again.

It's a sense of belonging, but it's not his.

Yue Mo frowned.

Du Qian came out with porridge and cold salad, and when she looked up, she saw Yue Mo lying on the table and falling asleep, with half of her face buried in her arms, breathing evenly.

Duqian put down the dishes and reached out to push him, "Teacher Yue! Teacher Yue! Get up and eat before going to bed."

Yue Mo opened her eyes suddenly, her eyes were a little cold, but she didn't put them on Du Qian's body. She sat upright and drank the porridge and side dishes without saying a word, took out a tissue, wiped her mouth slowly and threw it away, and then stood up. up.

His movements were so fast that Du Qian was stunned.

From the looks of it, Yuemo is quite obedient?

Du Qian dispelled this inexplicable thought in her mind, tiptoed and stretched out her hand to Yue Mo's forehead, because of the disparity in height between the two, Du Qian grabbed Yue Mo's sleeve with the other hand.

"Let me see if you have a fever." Duqian muttered and touched his forehead, then touched his own forehead, and breathed a sigh of relief, "No fever, go to sleep, I will buy medicine for you later I'll call you when I come."

Du Qian walked towards the kitchen with the bowls and chopsticks in her arms, but was suddenly grabbed by the collar.

Yuemo's voice was hoarse: "The door is fingerprinted. I will record your fingerprints later. If you want to come back later, you can come back directly. It will be convenient if you come to cook in the future."

Come to cook?

Du Qian looked at him suspiciously.

This man is in a coma.

"Okay." Du Qian said, "Then wait for me, I'll put the bowl away."

After a little effort, Duqian finally entered the fingerprint according to Yuemo's instructions, and then left to buy medicine.

Yue Mo leaned against the door, stared at the cold lock for more than ten seconds, then turned and entered the bedroom.

When Duqian returned to Yuemo's house, Yuemo was already asleep. She wrote down the dosage of the medicine and put it on his bedside, then turned and left his bedroom.

After washing the dishes, Du Qian sat on the sofa and let out a long breath.

Now that she is free, she has time to look around.

Yuemo's home style is quite simple, there are a few paintings on the wall, there are also a few paintings in the bedroom, the style of the sofa is also very obvious in the Monet color system, the night outside the window has already risen, and there is a faint glow in the charm of the lights. The purple color makes the house very gentle.

Du Qian was about to leave when the phone rang.

She picked it up and saw it was Du Sheng.

"Hey."

"Qianqian, are you at Yuemo's house now?"

"correct."

Du Sheng said, "Is it dark at this point?"

"Well, what happened?"

"Yuemo called me just now and asked me to remind you not to go back if it gets dark. The guest room can accommodate people, and the quilt has just been changed. If you don't worry, there are new sheets and quilts in the cabinet. It's too late, a girl It's not safe to go home, and he can't send it."

　The teacher said don't play too crazy during the holidays, laughing to death, school starts today, there is no chance to play crazy
　　
　
(End of this chapter)