Chapter 32
Tang Dou sent a voice message at this time, and one person played two roles, which is called lifelike.

"Shang Yu, you have to think about it, if you go in as a flying guest halfway, you won't be paid."

"I do not care!"

"Okay, then I will arrange it for you, don't go back on your word!"

"Don't worry! I will never let her down!"

Du Qian twitched the corner of her mouth, she dared to guarantee that the original version would definitely not be like this.

Tang Dou sighed after finishing speaking, "Sister Qianqian, please catch this beautiful love!"

"..." Du Qian was speechless.

I catch?I catch your second uncle!
When everyone ate the more explosive new melons, they immediately forgot about the previous rumormongers.

Only one person asked: "Duqian, when will you marry that professor?"

System prompt: This group has been disbanded.

"Still married?" Du Qian pouted on the table, "Don't even think about it in this life, should I marry him?"

"Dong dong dong" the door was knocked twice, she hadn't closed the door at all, and when she heard the sound, she subconsciously turned her head and looked over, only to see that long and slender figure standing in the stream of dust.

Duqian bit his tongue a bit.

He wouldn't have heard what he just said, right?

No, no, no?

Ever since, there was a bit of embarrassment in the panic, and she had long forgotten why there was panic and embarrassment.

She hastily brought up a topic: "You woke up so early?"

After speaking, I wanted to slap myself even more.

It seems that Yue Mo always loves to stay in bed, and why does he feel more and more guilty.

"Well, and I also washed the dishes." Yue Mo didn't seem to hear what she said just now, "Any plans for today?"

"You wash the dishes yourself?" Du Qian supported his head, pinched Eggplant's ears, and coughed dryly: "It seems that there is no arrangement."

If I had known that it was Yue Mo who washed the dishes by herself, then she would have washed her own dishes no matter what...

Asking him to wash the dishes always feels...too sinful.

Yue Mo rolled up his sleeves as he walked over, "Then come out with me?"

"What are you doing?" Du Qian leaned back and stared at him.

"Let's go for a walk, let's talk." Yue Mo looked down at her, and there seemed to be thick ink in his eyes, which made it hard to see clearly.

Du Qian pouted subconsciously.

Are they talking less?Every time I miss the point.

"I don't want it, can I say something here?" Du Qian leaned on the table and turned her head to look at him.

Yue Mo was noncommittal, but raised her brows, "It's not impossible to say it here... I'm afraid that I won't be able to control myself, just in case—"

What if?
Want to drive? ?

Du Qian opened his eyes wide and was about to say that something was wrong with him, but he laughed first, "Let's talk, and I'll take you to meet someone by the way."

"I don't know him?" Du Qian asked lazily, looking back and resting his fingers on the eggplant's paw.

Unconvinced, Eggplant pulled out his claws to put them on again, Duqian also pulled out to put them on again, and so on and on, Yuemo couldn't help but smile.

"You don't know." After finishing speaking, the man added, "It's more important."

Du Qian didn't look at him, stared at the eggplant's claws for a moment, and said, "Okay."

"Then prepare yourself—by the way, remember to take the medicine." Yue Mo left her room after finishing speaking.

Du Qian lowered her head and hugged the eggplant, and couldn't help but wonder in her mind, who is it that she needs to meet.

There must be no reason to think like this, it might as well follow him to meet him.

Moreover, she also has a lot of things she wants to ask him.

After taking the medicine and changing her clothes, Duqian went downstairs and looked up to see Yuemo sitting on the sofa.

Hearing the sound, he turned his head to look at Duqian.

Du Qian went to lean on the sofa opposite him: "Are you leaving?"

Yue Mo put down the tea in her hand, got up and nodded: "Let's go."

He walked in front, Du Qian followed silently and got into his car.

The car started, all the way silent.

Du Qian thought about it again and again, and hesitated after finishing the draft. The car drove through a few traffic light intersections and stopped at the entrance of a teahouse.

She finally spoke and blinked at Yue Mo, "Yue Mo, your friend won't come right away, will he?"

"No, half an hour after I made an appointment with him," he parked the car in the parking space and turned off the engine, looked back at her, and said clearly, "we can have a good chat."

Hmph, what, obviously he is the one who is even more unkind.

Du Qian opened the door and got out of the car, followed him into the teahouse.

The furnishing in the teahouse is not very novel, it can only be said to be very ordinary and antique. The surrounding walls are full of wooden shelves filled with porcelain cups. Walking inside is also true. Occasionally, there are one or two bookcases where books are placed. Looking at many novels in the original English version, there are many partitions, and there is a guqin in the side hall beside the corridor.

Yue Mo walked into a private room and sat down, Du Qian followed behind.

The waiter immediately followed and handed over the menu.

Yue Mo randomly ordered a set meal, the waiter looked at Du Qian and walked out.

"I'm familiar with this restaurant," Yuemo said, "The shiitake mushrooms are crispy, and when I ate them, I thought you would like them."

Du Qian didn't answer his words, tapped his fingers on the table, looked at him with a frown and said, "Why did someone from the embassy come to pick you up?"

"Familiar." Yue Mo replied.

Du Qian frowned even tighter, a little annoyed, and asked him, "How familiar?"

"Five points." Yue Mo replied seriously, "It looks familiar."

Du Qian was really laughed out of anger, "Just order the black pepper sauce and finish it."

The waiter walked in with a pot of tea at the right time, "Oolong tea for you two."

Seeing the tea, Yue Mo frowned slightly, then turned to the waiter and said, "Excuse me, can you bring me another pot of boiling water?"

"Ok."

When the waiter went out, Du Qian on the other end was still looking at him angrily.

He poured a cup of tea, and just as he was about to bring it to his mouth, Duqian stretched out his white hand, trying to snatch it away.

Yue Mo tilted her hand slightly, avoiding her hand.

Du Qian frowned, "I want to have a bite too."

"No." For the first time, Yuemo rejected her request.

It's probably what everyone often says, those who are favored have nothing to fear.

"Why!" Du Qian said dissatisfiedly, reaching for another cup, before he touched it, he grabbed his wrist.

"You can't drink tea." Yue Mo frowned, put down the teacup and said, "I just finished taking the medicine, and I have to take it again after the medicine has been diluted."

Duqian was discouraged at the moment and didn't say anything.

After the boiled water came up, she had no choice but to drink the boiled water silently.

Although she doesn't like to drink tea, she still feels a little greedy when she smells the tea.

Yue Mo took a cup again, poured a cup of boiled water, sighed, but smiled slightly, "I won't drink tea with you, that's fine."

Du Qian was stunned, and seeing his smiling eyes couldn't help but feel hot on his face, he turned his eyes away and curled his lips, "It's none of my business if you don't drink tea."

 The editor greatly made me four thousand more... so I, ask for a ticket

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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