"Oh, this-"

Qi Shaobai leaned back in the chair, his naturally unruly face was softened, and he smiled.

"—The note for you, is it very appropriate?"

Sheng Mumu: "..."

More than appropriate.

It's almost the same as her idea of ​​writing notes to people.

Thinking of a "Dream Master" quietly lying in his WeChat contacts, Sheng Mumu raised his eyebrows calmly:

"Okay, why don't you remember what I said, don't worry, Lego is on the way, I'll give it to you in two days."

Hearing the answer he wanted, surprise flashed in Qi Shaobai's eyes, and he finally thought about having breakfast.

He served himself a bowl of porridge, and drank directly from the bowl without a spoon.

As soon as he entered, his brows furrowed instantly.

"Why is it so sweet?"

He looked at Butler Zhang aside and asked:

"Is there too much sugar?"

"..." Butler Zhang looked around the faces of the two on the table.

I wonder what happened to this family?

Can you inform the kitchen that you don’t need to add sugar in everything you do in the future?

The wife and the young master can "make sugar out of nothing".

"That's right, Xiaoqi."

Sheng Mumu suddenly called him.

Qi Shaobai put down the porridge and took a piece of bread casually, "Huh?"

"Did you go to bed at four o'clock last night?" Sheng Mumu narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked unintentionally.

"Yeah, what's wrong?"

Sheng Mumu's tone slowed down: "Did you hear anything before going to bed?"

Last night, the door panel of the master bedroom was made quite loud by them.

As soon as she hid her hand, she was held down by Qi Mo, pounding on the door panel with a muffled sound.

Right downstairs outside the door of the master bedroom is Qi Shaobai's room, and she was worried that Xiao Qi would hear the movement.

In the middle of the night, if you don't sleep, the door panel is muffled.

It's not like a good person would do anything.

Although she and Qi Mo only kissed, there was no other abnormal noise.

But...Xiao Qi is a high school student after all, so it doesn't sound too good to hear.

"movement?"

Qi Shaobai raised his brows slightly and asked back:

"I didn't pay attention when I was doing the questions with headphones on, what happened?"

Sheng Mumu carefully observed Qi Shaobai's expression.

After confirming that there was no abnormality in Qi Shaobai's face, and her eyes were clear and stupid, she raised her lips and smiled.

"Nothing, congratulations on passing the test."

"... Huh?" Qi Shaobai's eyes became clearer.

"I just want to test whether you were doing the questions last night."

Qi Shaobai: "..."

Adult routines are so deep...

*

Strange to say.

In the past, even though Sheng Mumu knew that Qi Mo's real age was 32, she always subconsciously regarded him as 38.

Because he always wears a suit and leather shoes, exuding a calm and mature temperament all over his body.

But these things have changed a little bit since the two confirmed their relationship.

Recently, Sheng Mumu began to doubt in the opposite direction.

Is this man really 32?

Don't be a liar.

Is a 32-year-old mature career man so clingy when it comes to love?

For the past week, as long as he didn't need to deal with work or attend dinner parties, he would definitely come downstairs to pick her up from her company.

Rain or shine.

this day.

Sheng Mumu still has 10 minutes to get off work.

The phone vibrated and received a message.

"Qi Mo: I'm here."

Unable to make him wait below, Sheng Mumu left the company a few minutes early.

Walking out of the revolving door of the office building, he found Qi Mo in the crowd.

He was leaning in front of the car, wearing a neat suit.

The cold and pale complexion was covered with the afterglow of the setting sun, and the profile was handsome and compelling.

There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, his eyes were cast into the distance, and his posture was lazy and casual.

As if waiting is a very interesting thing.

His outstanding demeanor is in sharp contrast to the office workers around him who are rushing to catch the subway.

It looked out of place.

Sheng Mumu took a step forward and walked towards him.

He just turned his head and saw her.

The dark and deep eyes were instantly stained with a smile and lit up.

Sheng Mumu approached, and the man opened the passenger door for her, and walked around to the other side to get in the car.

No rush to start.

He leaned over and fastened her seat belt.

A set of procedures, very proficient.

Sheng Mumu has gradually gotten used to taking care of him.

At first, she would say no, she would do it by herself, and it's not like she doesn't have hands.

But every time he was about to pull the seat belt, the man grabbed his wrist and pressed it down.

There is a disparity in strength between men and women, let alone a man like Qi Mo who insists on exercising for a long time.

She never thought that she could break free from his big palm.

He could only let the man lean over half of his body, stretch out his arms easily, pull over the seat belt, and buckle it up.

This posture brought the distance between the two of them closer.

His breath gently brushed her forehead, itching.

Whenever this time, Sheng Mumu always had an illusion.

If she insisted on not letting him buckle his seat belt, maybe in the next second, the man with a closed wolf in his heart would directly push her down in the seat.

"What to eat."

Qi Mo's magnetic and gentle voice brought Sheng Mumu back to Piaoyuan's thoughts.

"Barbecue." Sheng Mumu answered in a second, "The third floor of Henglong, it's called... hiss, I forgot, what's it called... I will remember it firmly in the afternoon."

The man's eyes glowed with a smile, and he said in a deep voice:

"Okay, I'll look it up and queue up online to get the number."

After finishing the words, I clicked on the food review app that I had just downloaded less than a week ago on my phone.

In the last week, they only went home for dinner twice.

For the rest of the time, I always eat in different restaurants.

In the afternoon, Sheng Mumu heard two employees chatting in the tea room, and mentioned that there was a newly opened barbecue restaurant nearby, with excellent dipping sauce.

At that time, she decided to have dinner with Qi Mo after get off work.

She has seen netizens analyze the love steps of couples on the Internet.

That post reads:

The first step for a stinky couple - to become a regular meal partner.

Sheng Mumu burst out laughing when he saw the post.

Very accurate.

When she sees a restaurant she is interested in now, her first reaction is when will she pull weeds with Qi Mo.

Sheng Mumu turned to look at the handsome man in the driver's seat.

Seeing that he has found accurate information about the restaurant, he started the car.

Gently move the forearm with tight lines and turn the steering wheel.

Sheng Mumu's eyes were slightly bent, and he looked at him with a smile.

Sensing that she was looking at him, Qi Mo asked, "What are you looking at?"

Sheng Mumu answered irrelevantly, "Happy."

Qi Mo looked sideways.

Seeing her smiling, the corners of her lips could not help but smile slightly, and she followed her words and asked:

"What are you happy about?"

Sheng Mumu proudly raised her chin:

"Mr. Tangtang Qi has been trained by me to become more and more down-to-earth, and I feel a sense of accomplishment."

……

Sheng Mumu recalled the embarrassing scene a week ago——

She sent him the Hunan restaurant that she wanted to weed.

"Sheng Mumu: [restaurant information]"

"Sheng Mumu: I might die if I don't eat today, I'm not kidding."

"Sheng Mumu: Look at how high it is rated."

Qi Mo replied: "Okay, I'll arrange it."

As a result, when they arrived at the Hunan restaurant, Sheng Mumu was dumbfounded.

Before I got close, I saw a red carpet at the door of the store from a distance.

All the waiters stood on both sides of the red carpet.

Bend respectfully at ninety degrees and shout in unison:

"Welcome to President Qi, Mrs. Qi—"

"Welcome to President Qi, Mrs. Qi—"

There were two loud bangs.

A hand-held salute exploded, and the ribbons fell.

Sheng Mumu stared straight, squeezed Qi Mo's arm, and asked in a low voice:

"This...you arranged it?"

Qi Mo was obviously ignorant, his face was slightly gloomy, and he replied:

"I just asked Dong Tezhu to contact the restaurant to locate it, but I didn't expect this to happen."

Although I found out afterwards that it was the private Hunan restaurant that had never welcomed a distinguished guest like Qi Mo, so I was suddenly excited and over-welcomed.

It took Sheng Mumu a long time to make up for the blow to his little heart.

Since then.

Qi Mo understood two things:

First, you have to arrange a date and dinner with her yourself, and you can't trust others.

Second, she doesn't like special treatment in restaurants. It's best to queue up to get a number like ordinary diners.

……

Sheng Mumu thought that a week ago, Qi Mo was still the CEO who hadn't even used the food review app, but now he is proficient in using various functions.

Faintly feeling a sense of accomplishment, raised his chin, a little proud.

Suddenly, she saw Qi Mo leaning his elbow to look over, and narrowed his eyes.

Seems to be pondering over a certain word in what she just said.

With a low voice, wrapped in a smile, he asked:

"Teach me?"

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