Mr. O's paranoid

Chapter 133 133 Why do you think I'm not interested in you?
"The rice is ready?" Although there are strawberries to pad the belly, but smelling the aroma of the food, I am already hungry.

"The soup will be ready soon." She leaned over and glanced at the door, wondering if this is really okay, but she was dragged back to the kitchen by the arm of Ou Shangqing who got up at some point.

"Don't look, didn't you say you didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble?" He dragged her away from the door before letting go.

"..." She was right when she said so.

"How long?" Looking at the "tons of tons" of bubbling casserole, his stomach began to make revolution again.

"It's done." Qi Mo turned off the fire, opened the lid of the pot, and the tangy aroma was released along with a puff of heat.

Ou Shangqing clicked her tongue "tsk tsk", half-jokingly said: "Qi Mo, how about I hire you to cook for me! One dinner a day, the salary is up to you."

"I'm not that short of money." Qi Mo glanced at him and refused indifferently.

"Oh?" Ou Shangqing raised her eyebrows and looked at her meaningfully: "Really? Since you are not short of money, can you explain why you must commit yourself to our company?"

"I... I mean, the salary I'm getting now is enough for my expenses!" Qi Mo lowered her head guiltily, avoiding his oppressive gaze by skimming off a layer of foam on the soup.

Ou Shangqing stopped asking, just smiled, and went to help her get the soup bowl.

When the soup came out, the doorbell outside stopped ringing, and Ou Shangqing's cell phone also fell silent.

Qi Mo thought, Mrs. Ou probably thought he was not at home, so he went back first!
"I'm serious." Ou Shangqing said suddenly after taking a sip of soup.

Qi Mo seemed like he didn't hear, and focused on eating with his head down.

"You know that I live alone all the time. Sometimes when Xingchen comes over, there is no one to cook, so I can only eat takeaway. The child has a weak stomach, and it is not good to eat too much takeaway, so I don't let him come.

If you can agree to come to me for a part-time job, then when Xingchen wants to come over, I won't have any worries. He held the soup bowl and blew hot air gently, seemingly carelessly, but secretly observing her reaction.

Sure enough, when the person pretending to be deaf heard the name of a certain little guy, his ears and eyes suddenly became clear.

"You didn't let the young master live with you because you don't know how to cook?" Qi Mo looked up at him, she was always curious why Ou Shangqing lived alone but didn't let his son live with him.

It turned out that Ou Shangqing did this for the sake of the child's health!

"Otherwise, do you think I should let him eat gutter oil with me?" Ou Shangqing shook the bowl in her hand, her long eyelashes blocked the glint in her eyes.

"You can pay me the salary?" Qi Mo agreed without thinking, but it's not for nothing to cook for them!
If you don't get the reward you deserve, don't get it for nothing!
"Of course!" Ou Shangqing nodded, drank the soup in the bowl, put down the empty bowl, and replied with a serious face.

"3 yuan a month!" She raised her eyebrows, and the lion opened her mouth.

"Occasional extra meals on weekends." He didn't counter the offer, but added some additional conditions.

Qi Mo pondered for a moment, then nodded immediately: "No problem!"

"Occasional supper..." He murmured in a low voice, testing her reaction.

Qi Momo is silent, is he a bit pushy?

"You can increase the price." Money is not a problem, he is like a fool, as long as she is willing to nod and agree.

"Why don't I help you find a professional chef?" She grinned, she really never thought about the man in front of her.

She thought the 3 yuan was a joke. Who would spend 1000 yuan for a meal to hire someone who is not a professional to cook at home?

"No, Xingchen likes your cooking." He shook his head, no matter how professional a chef he is, it's not like he doesn't have one, and it's not like he can't hire one, but unfortunately no matter how professional he is, she's not her.

"..." Qi Mo fell silent again, and began to hesitate.

Dinner and lunch are nothing, but supper...

"If you feel inconvenient, then..."

"I promise!" She once again agreed to his request, even though she felt as if she had fallen into a hole he dug, but she didn't want to give up such a chance to get closer...!
Ou Shangqing said "um" indifferently, and started eating without saying anything.

Qi Mo didn't know whether her decision was right or wrong, but judging by Ou Shangqing's reaction, it was the same as usual, and there seemed to be nothing wrong with it.

"Will you be full just by looking at me?" Seeing her staring at him thoughtfully for a long time without moving her chopsticks even when the food was getting cold, Ou Shangqing couldn't help meeting her gaze amusedly.

He didn't like other people staring at him like a nympho, but Qi Mo didn't disgust him, instead it made him want to tease him.

"No, the main reason is that I always feel an ominous premonition." Qi Mo shook his head, and when he picked up the chopsticks, he glanced at him several times.

"An ominous premonition?" Ou Shangqing laughed dumbly, put down her chopsticks, crossed her hands under her chin, looked at her leisurely and asked, "Then what do you think I might do to you that is ominous?"

"..." Qi Mo shook her head in embarrassment when he asked him such a rhetorical question: "That's not what he meant, how could the president do anything to me." She smiled obsequiously, lowered her head, and took a big mouthful of rice to relieve herself embarrassment.

"Qi Mo." He called out, but Qi Mo chose to pretend to be deaf and dumb and ignored him.

Seeing her ignoring her, he didn't feel disappointed, and said casually: "If I really want to do something to you, it will make you have an ominous premonition? Does this mean that I am an ominous person?"

Hearing this, Qi Mo stretched out his chopsticks to pick up the vegetables, and gave the hand that picked up the vegetables, then quickly recovered his composure, picked up the vegetables, and put them in the bowl.

He fiddled with it twice, but didn't eat it, as if he was thinking about how to answer him more appropriately.

"Why do you think I'm not interested in you?" He continued to ask regardless.

"Then you are interested in me?" She was annoyed by the question, so she simply put down the bowl and chopsticks in her hand and looked up at him.

"I want to say yes?" He put his chin in one hand and smiled.

"How blind are you that you are interested in me?" Qi Moxiu frowned slightly, this yuppie in front of him is that Ou Shangqing who put on a dead face all day long?

"Do you need glasses? Or do you need a mirror?" How blind is he so he can't see how interesting this girl is?Where did she get her sense of inferiority, that she felt that someone fell in love with her because she was blind?

"President, I'm full, so I'm going to write a summary!" Qi Mo didn't want to entangle with him on such meaningless topics. If he was really interested in her, would she not feel it at all?

The old fox wants to set her up, but there is no way!

Ou Shangqing neither chased nor obstructed, enjoying a table of delicious food alone in a happy mood.

(End of this chapter)