Team Xu, Please Hug II

Chapter 455 Is this little padded jacket leaking air?
Facing Zhao Yi's question, Tang Wenhao suddenly fell silent.

Seeing that Tang Wenhao didn't seem to want to answer his question, Zhao Yi sneered again.

"Hmph, it's still the same. No matter how you coax me, you can't change the fact that you lied to me. I thought about it carefully. Our life seems to have changed since I met Momo..."

As Zhao Yi said, he looked at Qi Mo who was beside him.

She was sitting with Tang Qingyan, and Qi Mo and Tang Wenhao were sitting opposite.

Zhao Yi felt that he had an illusion more than once. Compared with Tang Qingyan, Qi Mo was more like Tang Wenhao's daughter.

"Don't talk nonsense, the child is still here."

Tang Wenhao finally reacted, he glanced at Qi Mo beside him, and then at Zhao Yi.

"Let's talk about the adults separately. Didn't I take the children out to play today? They were fine before, so why are you unhappy now? If I did something wrong, I'll change it..."

"Look, you still care about Momo's feelings. You are afraid that what I say will make her unhappy, so you would rather confess to me in front of the child. You used to be very face-saving, and you were never around. Say this in front of other people, especially in front of children."

"Even if it's your own daughter, you won't."

Zhao Yi suddenly felt what Qi Mo's arrival meant to her and Tang Qingyan.

It's not that Qi Mo didn't understand. She glanced at Tang Wenhao, then at Zhao Yi, and finally at Tang Qingyan.

Tang Qingyan didn't quite understand what his parents meant, but just by looking at them, he knew it was a quarrel.

She looked at Qi Mo with a mask on her face, and Qi Mo shook her head at her, signaling her not to speak.

Tang Wenhao saw that Qi Mo was silently eating the food in front of her with her head down. For some reason, there was a mango in the fruit platter beside her.

"Don't eat..." Tang Wenhao immediately took the fork from her hand, "This is a mango."

Qi Mo looked up at Tang Wenhao, a terrified expression appeared on her face, and she withdrew her hand resentfully.

"Why are there still mangoes? Maybe I forgot to mention it." Zhao Yi suddenly blamed himself when he saw the mangoes.

"It doesn't matter. I didn't see it clearly. Don't quarrel because of me. I will ask my mother at night when she will come back, or I can go home by myself. I can call sister Xia Fan..."

Qi Mo smiled at Zhao Yi.

Zhao Yi couldn't laugh.

She likes Qi Mo, but if Qi Mo is Tang Wenhao's child, she doesn't know how to face it.

But I was terrified by this thought again.

It may be that Tang Wenhao hit it off with Qi Mo, but he became jealous, it really shouldn't be.

Tang Qingyan saw that Zhao Yi didn't speak, and his expression was still serious, so he immediately took the fork from Tang Wenhao's hand.

"I can eat..."

Tang Qingyan said, and ate the mango in one bite.

Then, she ate all the mangoes in the fruit platter.

"Okay, then don't be afraid."

"Why don't you go? Your mother has only been away for two days and won't come back so soon. Don't bother others. You can trouble me. I don't mind."

"The quarrel between mom and dad shows that they have a good relationship. It's none of your business. Only dad can make mom angry..."

Tang Qingyan said and pointed at Tang Wenhao: "Apologize to your wife quickly, don't let us take the blame..."

"Heh..." Zhao Yi was suddenly amused by Tang Qingyan.

Tang Wenhao's expression was bewildered.

Is this little padded jacket leaking air?
"Okay, just talk fast... eat your meal."

Zhao Yi didn't want to listen to Tang Wenhao's words, but just signaled Tang Qingyan not to continue bickering.

Qi Mo didn't speak, she just saw Tang Qingyan getting along so well with her parents, she suddenly missed her mother.

"You're slandering me." Tang Wenhao said, stretching out his hand to scratch Tang Qingyan's nose.

"No, you are a villain. You always make my mother angry. Whenever my mother is angry, I will suffer. Be strict with me."

"It's all your problem. I'm so cute. How could I make my mother angry? My mother loves me the most."

Tang Qingyan raised his face at Tang Wenhao and snorted.

Qi Mo didn't speak, she just turned her face away, and she felt a little sad.

But she suddenly seemed to see a familiar figure in this restaurant.

Qi Mo turned her head to look at one place, and there was a man sitting on one side, but that man was blocked by other people, and Qi Mo couldn't see who that man was.

It's just that the person's back looks very familiar, as if...

It looks like Luo Xiao...

Tang Wenhao and Zhao Yi were amused by Tang Qingyan. For a while, the atmosphere was not so awkward, but Qi Mo's voice was missing.

Zhao Yi suddenly looked at Qi Mo, she didn't know what she was looking at, and followed her gaze, there was nothing special.

"What are you looking at, Momo?"

"Huh?" Hearing Zhao Yi's voice, Qi Mo turned her head.

She shook her head: "I didn't see anything."

"Momo, I'm sorry, Auntie is not targeting you, it is indeed Uncle Tang's problem."

"Yes yes yes, my fault." Tang Wenhao nodded.

"Don't you want to know about that photo... I have nothing to hide from you. The person in that photo is me, and I have kept that book there all the time. I didn't mean to hide it or hide it from you."

"Why is it half a photo, and who is the other half?" Zhao Yi didn't understand why Tang Wenhao kept half of his photo.

"A girl, my... former girlfriend, when we broke up, she cut out the photo..."

Tang Wenhao talked about his ex-girlfriend, but he didn't say that that person was also named Qi Yuning.

"Ex-girlfriend? I still keep it. Are you still thinking about her?" Zhao Yi wasn't jealous, but suddenly wanted to tease Tang Wenhao.

"I always thought you had no special interest in women, so you are also a lover?"

"No...it's not the miss you said, it's... miss it...but it's not what you think." Tang Wenhao suddenly sighed.

"Don't miss and remember the same thing?" Qi Mo said suddenly, Zhao Yi laughed.

It's that kind of smug smile.

"Yes, Mr. Tang's Chinese teacher is taught by a physics teacher?"

"Don't mix it up, what is the meaning? What you said is the superficial meaning, but what I said is the inner meaning."

Tang Wenhao waved to Qi Mo, signaling her not to interrupt.

"Obviously it means the same thing." Tang Qingyan took a bite of the bread and muttered.

"I mean...it's a kind of...a kind of past...that is, there are always some things in the past that you won't forget. If you want to mind my past, then I'll be reborn."

Tang Wenhao suddenly laughed, but still couldn't explain clearly what he meant.

(End of this chapter)