Chapter 14: He can be bought with a piece of dessert...
/ Mo Baqian
Lan Muzhou felt that the urge to slap Qi Mo's head had returned.
He was itching with hatred, grinding his upper and lower teeth together.
That's right, Qi Mo and him disliked each other from beginning to end, didn't he admit it himself, so people naturally didn't like to talk to him.
If He Ruilin sent a message to Qi Mo, might Qi Mo not reply?
Don't say it's a reply, it's impossible not to reply in seconds.
He stood at the door, looked at Qi Mo's face enjoying the delicious food, and let out a long sigh of relief.
"Why don't you reply? Do you understand the most basic courtesy?"
What he said was like an unreasonable question, but he was obviously the one who was aggrieved.
Qi Mo paused as he chewed slowly.
When I received Lan Muzhou's message yesterday, I was listening to Mr. Qi's lecture.
At that time... her mind was full of "I want to crush Lan Muzhou under my feet in the show".
There was no immediate reply.
Lan Muzhou's tense face was a little gloomy at the moment, as if he was upset or aggrieved.
"Brother Zhou thought you retired because of his words..."
Lan Muzhou turned his head and glared at Jiang Mingchen, stifling Jiang Mingchen's words.
Is it Jiang Mingchen who misdirected his thinking direction, and finally came to demolish him at this time? ?
The tips of his ears turned red physiologically, "Whether Qi Mo retires or not is none of my business, stop talking to me."
Qi Mo was slightly taken aback, staring at Lan Muzhou's reddened ears, and slowly swallowed the last small corner of dessert.
Unexpectedly... Lan Muzhou looks rough, but his thoughts are so delicate.
She thought it was strange at first, Lan Muzhou was a young master with good abilities in all aspects, and he was quite good at dealing with others, so why was his family ruined in the end?
In a team, those who are too responsible or kind-hearted often do not live well.
Lan Muzhou happened to have both.
Qi Mo licked the remaining cream on his lips, and pushed the small cardboard box on the table forward.
This action gave her a rare, cute feeling.
"Then as an apology...can I treat you to dessert?"
Desserts in this world are so delicious, sweet but not greasy, and the silky feeling in her mouth makes her feel a sense of happiness—
It turns out that there is really food that can make people feel happy.
"Tch, who cares about the desserts you bought."
Lan Muzhou was upset, so he gave Qi Mo a blank look, pulled out a chair, and sat down at a round table.
Is he someone who can be bought with a piece of dessert? joke.
Seeing that Lan Muzhou's back was facing him, Qi Mo pulled back the small box that had been pushed out, and quickly opened it.
Inside is a small strawberry potted plant. Japanese rice is boiled with vanilla and cream, with an elegant milky aroma. Sweet and sour strawberry jam and red strawberries are dotted on it. It is tempting just by looking at it. to the extreme.
Qi Mo couldn't help but licked his lips again, picked up the small silver fork at the side, gently nestled a small piece, and put it in his mouth.
The soft touch that almost melted in the mouth made her heart bubbling with happiness.
too delicious.
Several other people in the same room just looked at the laziness and sharpness of the young man, and rarely showed a naive expression.
Yes... Is it that delicious?
Several people had such an idea in their hearts at the same time.
"That... Qi Mo, can we have a share?"
It was Jiang Mingchen who was more courageous. Looking at Qi Mo's little expression, he forgot all the experience of being stared at by Qi Mo with hairs on his back.
Qi Mo glanced at the three of them, and then at Lan Muzhou whose back was facing him.
The corner of her mouth twitched, "I didn't let you eat."
The three of them were all given desserts, and Jiang Mingchen's box was opened to find a matcha white peach cake.
He took a big mouthful, and suddenly said "Oh", "I'll go, isn't this too delicious?!"
It's not too sweet, but just right, even a big man who doesn't usually like sweets thinks it's really good.
"Thank you Brother Seven! It's really delicious!"
Chen Ke seems to like sweets very much, a small piece of red velvet has made his eyes smile into crescent moons.
"Thank you, Qi Mo." Xu Rong also thanked him.
During the recording period, the program group strictly controlled the diet of the trainees. The high-heat sweets have disappeared from their lives for a month. Suddenly eating such delicate and delicious desserts is simply exhilarating.
Lan Muzhou was silent for two minutes, and then turned to take a peek.
Looking at the few people who are content to eat desserts, they really hate iron and steel.
Didn't you also dislike Qi Mo before? Why can a piece of dessert buy you off?
And it was an apology for him, you guys had a good meal!
Jiang Mingchen ate the fastest, and he was still a little unsatisfied after eating, so he also licked his lips.
He was very diligent, and he took the initiative to pack up the box he had eaten, and his eyes caught a small ticket inadvertently.
Without thinking too much, he picked it up and wanted to throw it away, but his eyes widened when he saw the price.
He finished it in five or six mouthfuls, so a small piece of matcha white peach cake... 480 yuan? ?
Before he could marvel, the small notes with a total value of more than 4,000 yuan were quietly taken away with a light pinch of his white fingers.
He took advantage of the situation and looked over, just in time to bump into Qi Mo's smiling eyes.
The long and narrow phoenix eyes were slightly curved, meaning unknown.
He trembled immediately, covering his mouth with one hand.
He won't say what he shouldn't say!
…
The lunch break passed quickly.
Qi Mo knew that Lan Muzhou must be sulking himself, so he didn't eat all the desserts, but kept a piece.
Lan Muzhou caught a glimpse of the lonely dessert box on the table and hummed lightly.
Even Qi Mo has a conscience.
Outside the bungalows in Moon Village, there is a large open field.
After lunch, the trainees returned to the field to plant trees one after another.
Qi Mo followed his teammates to the field, and took the shovel that Xu Rong offered to hand over.
Then, without blinking, he brushed past his teammates.
Teammates: ?
They looked suspiciously, watching Qi Mo walk past him towards He Ruilin's group.
Several people's favorability towards Qi Mo was no longer the initial negative number, Jiang Mingchen couldn't help but took two steps forward, "No, this, Qi Mo..."
"Whatever she likes to do, ignore her!"
The anger that had just subsided immediately returned, and Lan Muzhou frowned so much that a fly could be crushed to death.
This is probably after Ergong, knowing that he probably won't be eliminated, so he regained his original nature!
He let out a vicious "tss".
He has no team awareness at all, so don't be in the same group with him in the future!
In the storybook, this Arbor Day event, He Ruilin's group won the first place. Once the special program in the group rewarded was released, it immediately became popular, bringing great traffic to everyone in their group.
He Ruilin was the only trainee who planted more than 30 trees among all the trainees, far ahead of the others.
Presumably he was born in the countryside and has done a lot of farm work since he was a child, so he must have some tricks that others can't grasp.
Uncle Wang, the photography teacher, saw Qi Mo's movements, and hurriedly carried the camera to keep up.
He knew that Qi Mo had long been scolded on the Internet for "tangle He Ruilin", but the show needed such popularity, so the director specially told the film crew to take more pictures of Qi Mo and He Ruilin in the same frame.
In the previous month or so, he had followed Qi Mo a lot.
He thought he would face Qi Mo's large-scale dog licking scene again, but he felt upset for He Ruilin.
Unexpectedly, he filmed for more than ten minutes, one planting trees and the other watching, without even a single sentence.
Qi Mo watched He Ruilin plant trees and bask in the sun, looking lazy.
When the spring sun came down, he in the camera had a different kind of beauty.
On the contrary, He Ruilin was a little abnormal, and secretly glanced at Qi Mo several times, his expression seemed to be a bit complicated.
If this was normal, Qi Mo would be very happy, and he would have the material for shooting.
And this is not usual.
When Uncle Wang thought of Qi Mo's indifferent look at the tree pit on the ground, he couldn't help but feel a headache.
Well, He Ruilin is not upset this time, it changed him.
The two of them didn't interact with each other, the recordings were all trash, and there wasn't anything that could be used.
Nothing to watch, is that okay?
After more than ten minutes, Uncle Wang saw Qi Mo raised his **** and wanted to leave, so he quickly followed.
He couldn't help opening his mouth: "You don't have anything to say?"
Qi Mo glanced at the black camera that was facing him, and then at Uncle Wang.
Seeing the exposed forearm, she habitually raised her hand and pulled off Uncle Wang's rolled up sleeve.
"Pay attention to appearance."
But before the words fell, she realized that the world was different.
Uncle Wang:? ? ?
I asked you to talk about He Ruilin, what do you think I do?
Ah, no, I'm a little hot carrying the camera, so I rolled up my sleeves a little, why didn't I pay attention to my appearance? ?