Chapter 121 (Kneeling for a recommended monthly pass)
For an afternoon, Chen Mo was talking with Zhang Rui about the future development of Qingmo Entertainment.
When I returned to Fengwu Community, it was already more than seven o'clock in the evening.
"Come back? Dinner will be ready in a while."
Opening the door, Lin Xiaqing's voice came.
Regarding the song Mo, Lin Xiaqing practiced for the longest time.
But maybe because I slept well yesterday, or because I was in a good mood after walking with Chen Mo, the recording this morning went very smoothly.
After the recording at noon, Lin Xiaqing stayed in the Fengwu Community all afternoon.
Chen Mo was slightly taken aback, because Lin Xiaqing didn't send him WeChat or call him to tell him that she was coming.
"When did you come? Why didn't you tell me in advance?"
Putting on slippers, Chen Mo asked.
If he had known that Lin Xiaqing would come, he would not have stayed in the company for so long.
"I came in the afternoon, and since you weren't there, I cleaned up the house."
Lin Xiaqing's voice came.
"Today's song recording went well. I have nothing to do, so I came here."
"You go wash your hands, and there is one more dish, it will be ready soon."
Chen Mo responded and went to wash his hands.
On the table, five dishes and one soup have been placed.
There is also an opened bottle of red wine and two goblets.
...
The two sat face to face at both ends of the dining table, and there were six dishes and one soup on the table.
Looking at Lin Xiaqing, who was wearing a bright gray, like a satin suspender dress, Chen Mo's eyes lit up slightly.
This woman, ever since Chen Mo knew her, wore a different suspender dress every day.
The color and style change every day, and I have never seen her wearing the same suspender in front of me.
"I've done so much, can I finish it?"
Chen Mo shook his head secretly, abandoned Qi Nian, looked at the table full of delicacies, and expressed his surprise.
Although it was not the first time to eat food prepared by Lin Xiaqing, Chen Mo was really surprised that Lin Xiaqing could still cook good dishes due to the nature of Lin Xiaqing's work.
"With my appetite, I definitely won't be able to finish it, but, isn't it still you."
Lin Xia's clear and crisp laughter was very nice, like a lark.
"Where'd the wine and goblet come from?"
Holding up the goblet that has been poured with red wine, Chen Mo asked.
He has never drank red wine at home, so naturally he does not have these equipment.
"Of course I bought it, maybe it's my own."
Lin Xiaqing blinked his big eyes, rolled his eyes at Chen Mo, and continued:
"Okay, come on, Director Chen, and taste the art of the queen."
Looking at Lin Xiaqing's expectant eyes, Chen Mo nodded slightly, picked up his chopsticks, and started.
"what about the taste?"
Lin Xiaqing clenched his hands tightly, a little nervous.
Although the craftsmanship passed down from my mother should be good, but after all, it is not done often, and the taste will be regressed if the taste is not guaranteed.
"Well, yes, yes, it tastes very good, delicious..."
Chen Mo was also really hungry. He hadn't eaten all afternoon, and Lin Xiaqing's cooking was really good, so he started to eat.
When Lin Xiaqing heard Chen Mo's answer, coupled with Chen Mo's devouring look, the corners of his mouth couldn't help rising, revealing a nice smile.
"It's good to eat, Director Chen, don't patronize it, come here, I'll give you a toast."
Saying that, Lin Xiaqing picked up the goblet and said crisply.
"Well, okay, have a drink..."
Um?
Just holding up the goblet, Chen Mo, who was about to have a cup with Lin Xiaqing, was slightly taken aback.
How could this woman be so kind to herself today?
It's food and wine.
I'm afraid there is something tricky?
"stop!"
Chen Mo brought the wine glass back, put it under his nose, and smelled it.
"What are you doing?"
Lin Xiaqing looked at Chen Mo in astonishment, his face full of doubts.
"Beauty Lin, are you asking me for something?"
Lin Xiaqing shook his head blankly and said:
"No, why do you ask that?"
Chen Mo rolled his eyes, begging himself for nothing?
No, beg yourself for nothing, and treat yourself so well, it's both food and wine.
Didn't you just kill yourself with a bowl of scallion oil noodles?
"Empress Lin, didn't you put medicine in wine?"
After smelling the red wine in the glass again, Chen Mo had a strange look on his face.
Lin Xiaqing looked at Chen Mo's expression, followed the other's eyes, and looked down at his own waves...
"Chen Mo! Big bastard! Go to hell!"
...
People are assholes.
Can't be nice to him.
Lin Xia looked at Chen Mo, who was embarrassed, with a clear air, and his heart was not filled with anger.
I kindly cook for him, even though I am suspected of drugging?
If you really want to take medicine, can you smell it with your nose?
Besides, even if I prescribe medicine, look at me... what's with my chest?
This bastard, what medicine did he think he gave him?
blah blah blah...
No medicine at all after today...
"That, Xia Qing, I was joking just now... Yes, yes, joking, liven up the atmosphere, haha..."
Chen Mo knew that he should have misunderstood, this woman may really be cooking for herself.
"Chen Mo, originally I was thinking about the completion of your new drama, The Legend of Martial Arts, to celebrate it for you."
Lin Xiaqing drank the red wine in one gulp and continued:
"But I don't think you need it anymore."
"This meal cost 500 yuan to buy ingredients, 1,500 yuan for wine, and 1,000 yuan for Miss Ben's craftsmanship, for a total of 3,000 yuan."
Glancing at Chen Mo fiercely, Lin Xiaqing continued:
"Let's come to the AA system and pay 1,500 yuan per person, so next month's rent is gone!"
Chen Mo shook his head with a wry smile, and whispered:
"Is the craft fee of 1,000 yuan a bit expensive?"
"Director Chen, what did you say? I didn't hear it clearly, please say it again!"
"Oh, nothing, nothing, I said you were right."
Lin Xiaqing's expression eased slightly after hearing this.
"Empress Lin is going to the Imperial Capital tomorrow. I wish you a great success at the Imperial Capital Music Festival, a grand prize, and a foothold in the Empress of Heaven!"
Chen Mo picked up the glass and quickly changed the subject.
Sure enough, this trick worked.
"Humph! I just accepted the award at the front desk. If it weren't for you, a black soil composing and composing the lyrics and music, I, Lin Xiaqing, would not be here today."
When Lin Xiaqing heard Chen Mo's blessing, she was not really angry at all, and her heart was sweet.
However, in terms of discourse, it is obvious that he cannot fall into the disadvantage, and he still has to ridicule two sentences.
"Hey, Xia Qing, you're wrong about this. I also need inspiration to write songs. If I hadn't written songs for you, how could there be so many classics?"
A man's mouth, a liar, is not wrong at all.
Of course Lin Xiaqing knew that Chen Mo was lying, but the world was so strange.
Even though she knew it was a lie, she just wanted to listen to it. Are you angry or not?
"Hmph! You are acquainted."
Lin Xiaqing, who was secretly happy in his heart, raised his wine glass again and said:
"How can there be, or you, Chen Dacai, are talented. For these songs, I must thank you very much."
With that said, Lin Xiaqing's small tongue licked the rosy lips, and continued:
"Director Chen, do you want a little girl to show her body..."
The lips of a woman, the soul of a person, are also not wrong at all.
Chen Mo, who had just taken a sip of red wine, almost spurted out.
Sure enough, with red lips and red wine, you can have everything you want!
The true society does not deceive me...