Mr. O's paranoid

Chapter 156 Chapter 156

"Stop!" Ou Shangqing said in a moderate voice, forcing her to step on the emergency brake, and the soles of her shoes rubbed against the ground with a creaking sound.

"President, do you have any other orders?" She took a deep breath, turned around, and waited quietly.

"Together." Ou Shangqing said, and stood up: "Enjoy slowly, not to accompany you!"

"Don't you want to eat a little? You haven't had dinner yet!" She yelled at Qi Mo in the latter sentence.

Ou Shangqing glanced at the bowl of red food that Qi Mo hadn't eaten much, with a look of disgust all over his handsome face: "Don't eat!"

The corners of Qi Mo's mouth twitched a few times, and his eyes fell on the bowl of maocai that he hadn't had time to eat yet, his heart was bleeding.

It's not that I feel sorry for the 80 yuan, but that she likes it!

She loves those foods!

"If you're not full, stay and eat some more." Ou Shangqing saw the deep reluctance and regret in her eyes, and when she passed by, she said lightly.

Qi Mo shook her head, resisting the urge to go back and continue, and said firmly, "I won't eat, I'm full."

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After leaving the Maocai restaurant, she thought that Ou Shangqing would go home directly, so that she could part ways with him quickly and continue to eat and drink.

Unexpectedly, Ou Shangqing had no intention of going home at all. Instead, she wandered from store to store, and finally stopped in front of a plum cake shop.

"Eat?" He turned to look at Qi Mo and asked.

"Have you ever eaten this?" Qi Mo liked to eat this, so after nodding without thinking, she couldn't help asking curiously.

"I ate it when I was a child." This taste lingered in a very distant memory. At that time, he was still sitting on his father's shoulders, shaking his legs, pointing to the food all over the street, wanting to have a bite.

However, after he was eight years old, he hadn't been here, and he almost forgot what the food he had tasted like.

Ten yuan and three plum cakes, the pastry made of flour, cone-shaped, named after the shape of a plum blossom.There are some raisins, sweet-scented osmanthus honey, and brown sugar in it, and black sesame seeds, crushed peanuts, and red dates are sprinkled on top.

When the old man selling plum cakes handed the small disposable bowl containing the cakes to Ou Shangqing, he kindly reminded him: "It's just out of the oven, be careful not to burn your mouth!"

"Thank you, sir." Ou Shangqing took it and nodded his thanks.

The two walked side by side, Ou Shangqing gave Qi Mo a piece with a bamboo stick, Qi Mo glanced at him, and then took it carefully.

"Thank you President."

Ou Shangqing forked a piece by herself, blew it a few times, brought it to her mouth and took a bite, chewing slowly, as if she was looking for the taste in the memory.

Qi Mo didn't dare to gobble it up so presumptuously, without biting off a single petal of the plum blossom.

Ou Shangqing looked at it and wanted to laugh, rather than pretending to be a lady so carefully, he would prefer her to be like when she was eating at the Maocai restaurant just now.

"Eat quickly, it won't taste good when it's cold." He urged her, and began to miss her eating like a little hamster.

"Yeah." She didn't think about it that much, the plum cake should have been eaten while it was still hot.

She especially likes the sweet-scented osmanthus honey in the plum cake. After eating the top layer, you can see the filling in the middle under the cone-like bottom.

The old man of this plum cake shop is very honest, and there are full of fillings inside, which is very satisfying to look at.

Ou Shangqing looked at her strangely as she ate the rest like ice cream: "Shouldn't it be delicious to eat together?"

"I prefer to save the delicious food until the end and enjoy it slowly!" Qi Mo showed her foodie nature, and licked a sip of sweet-scented osmanthus honey. She had tried it many times, but the sweet-scented sweet-scented osmanthus honey she brewed was always not as fragrant as the old man's home brewed. , sweet but not greasy, I don't know which link went wrong.

Ou Shangqing disagreed, remembering when Ou Xingchen talked about eating in the kindergarten: "You must eat delicious food first, otherwise it will be snatched away by others!"

Ou Shangqing ate the remaining one for her, and then bought another fried chestnut with sugar and two biscuits.

Now that he bought sesame seed cakes, Qi Mo, as a seasoned foodie, naturally had to take him to an online celebrity soy milk shop.

I ordered a bowl of signature salted soy milk for him.

Ou Shangqing looked at the fried dough sticks floating in the soy milk, and frowned suspiciously: "Is this edible?"

"Haven't you eaten it?" She wiped the spoon carefully, put it in his bowl, helped him stir a few times, and encouraged him: "Try it quickly, this is the sign of this store, one of the must-orders when you come to the store. The taste is very good!"

Ou Shangqing was dubious, until she saw her take a sip and gave a satisfied "um", then picked up the spoon and took a spoonful.

In addition to soy milk, there are seaweed, mustard powder, dried shrimp, coriander stems...

While he was hesitating, she had already eaten half of the bowl, and a third of the biscuits had gone.

Ou Shangqing shook her head with a smile, took a deep breath, and drank the spoonful of soy milk with a dying heart: "Mmm..."

It tastes weird...it's delicious!

"How?" She tilted her head halfway, blinking her big eyes, a little nervous.

"It's the first time I've had salty soy milk, and it's not bad!" He nodded, took two more sips, and finally couldn't stop.

"Would you like another bowl?" Qi Mo felt a sense of pride. Although she didn't make it herself, she recommended it anyway. His approval gave her a sense of accomplishment!
"I'm full." Wiping her mouth gracefully, she looked at her suspiciously: "Can you have another bowl?"

"Why not? But, I can't leave the rest of my stomach here. There are still a lot of delicious food out there!" She pretended to be mysterious. If she still couldn't let go just now, then after a bowl of soy milk, She just wants to be overwhelmed by the deliciousness, nothing else.

"..." Ou Shangqing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, when he got up to check out, the cashier told him that he had already paid.

"Here, you pay first and then consume!" She told him the store rules when she pulled him by the sleeve and dragged him out.

Ou Shangqing's eyes fell on the white finger holding his sleeve, and for a few moments, he wanted to wrap it in his palm with his backhand.

Reason made him restrain such urges, and just let her pull him through the crowded crowd.

Gluttony Street at seven or eight o'clock, more people poured in, crowded.

Qi Mo leaned into his ear and told him that the darker the night, the more people there will be here, after two o'clock in the evening, many people will come here for supper.

"You still come here to eat after two o'clock?" His focus was how did she know that there were still many people here after two o'clock.

"I've been here a few times." She nodded, and then added: "It was too late to work overtime at the company, and I didn't want to go home and cook for myself, so I took a detour here."

Ou Shangqing remembered that as long as he worked overtime in the company these years, she would never leave work first.

(End of this chapter)