Forced into a romantic relationship

Chapter 86 Now Is It Time To Admit That I Eat Soft Food?
The time soon came to twelve o'clock.

As usual, Jiang Baiqian still didn't stay at home at noon today, and made lunch in advance before the meal time. Seeing that the time was almost up, she went out with a small valuable satchel.

To be honest, Han Zhou didn't know what Jiang Baiqian was doing when he left the house. Anyway, it didn't look like he was going to work. If he asked now, Mo Yixia would probably tell him, but he didn't bother to ask.

"You were alone with my mother for about 10 minutes, what did she tell you?"

Mo Yixia brought the hot food to the dining table, took off her mask and sat down unhurriedly, quietly looked at Han Zhou opposite for a moment, and then picked up the chopsticks.

Seeing that this guy was holding his rice bowl and eating happily without answering her own question, she said flatly, "Do you really think of yourself as a rice bucket?"

"I'm sorry, I didn't have breakfast today, I'm already starving."

Han Zhou made an indistinct sound. Although he said he was embarrassed, he couldn't see the slightest sign of embarrassment.

My personality in this family is a rice bucket, what's wrong with eating more?
Before that, for the sake of his health, his work and rest had been quite regular. He basically ate three meals a day on time, and his stomach got used to it.

Mo Yixia looked down at her empty rice bowl, and sighed softly: "I can understand that you are very hungry, but why can't you add another bowl for me when you refill yourself?"

Han Zhou stopped the movement of his hands, wondering: "Help you? Don't you usually add food by yourself, and you don't want me to help you. Once I help you, you are not happy."

He was quite impressed with the incident.

Mo Yixia's expression was light: "The past was the past, and the present is the present. You have to look at things from the perspective of development, and if I'm not wrong, my mother should have raised your salary a lot. This will be regarded as your listening to me in the future." The dispatch service fee."

Han Zhou was stunned for a moment, suspicious in his heart, but he didn't refuse to agree. After laying down his job, he was about to help the other party with food, but the latter had already got up to do it himself.

Mo Yixia inserted the spoon into the rice hard, and reminded him while adding more rice: "Remember to be more proactive next time."

Han Zhou wondered, "It's fine to take the initiative, but how do you know that your mother gave me a raise?"

Is this guy a fairy?
"Because you looked very excited when you returned to the study. This excitement is exactly the same as when you heard the salary terms offered by my mother. You can't hide the feeling of being a villain."

Han Zhou knew that Mo Yixia could interpret micro-expressions, but he didn't believe that she would be so clever that she could even see this kind of thing, and the second half of the sentence was obviously nonsense.

He was a little puzzled just now, he was just a temporary tutor, and he didn't engage in performance bonuses for office workers, even if Mo Yixia's grades improved, Jiang Baiqian would not be able to raise his salary, but now he has figured it out.

He wondered: "It should be you and your mother who asked me to raise my salary, otherwise she wouldn't have suddenly thought of this, so you said it was your service fee..."

The more he thought about it, the more he realized that was the case.

Mo Yixia lowered her head and refused to admit it: "I saw it."

"How do you know?" Han Zhou asked.

"You can see it with your eyes."

Han Zhou was amused: "Your mouth is quite stubborn."

Mo Yixia's hand paused, looked up at him, tapped her rosy lips with chopsticks, then lowered her head: "It's soft, do you want to taste it?"

The food in Han Zhou's mouth almost didn't spit out, and he couldn't be punished in an instant. Why do you feel that the "attack power" of this guy's nonsense has increased?
Before he could speak, Mo Yixia pushed the fish in front of him as usual, and asked, "Do you know why I asked my mother to raise your salary?"

"Didn't you just admit it?"

Mo Yixia pretended not to hear, and continued: "Because I think you are quite poor, this money is considered as a breakup fee from me, so that even if you lose me in the end, you can no longer rely on me. You can eat soft food here, and then you won’t have to go back to the old life of picking up garbage, how about it, are you moved?”

"I've never lived a life of eating soft food and picking up trash..."

Han Zhou's face darkened, "Also, your money is quite flexible, you can pay for the service fee when you break up..."

However, he did feel a little touched in his heart, and he said helplessly, "Don't add drama, I think the current situation is actually good, although your mother has the idea of ​​taking you away, but she should still be in trouble, she told me to talk I want to ask me to probe your tone and see if you have any intention of leaving, so she should care more about your opinion on this matter."

Mo Yixia shook her head: "It's just that I care more about it now, because my mother hasn't got a reason from my father that is enough to make her firm determination. Once she feels that I need to leave, then my opinion will be irrelevant."

Han Zhou also guessed that this would be the case, and thought deeply: "So what we have to do now is very clear, that is, give a reason for your mother to make up his mind not to leave before your father gives a reason. Once she's on our side, then you don't have to worry about leaving."

"Theoretically so."

Mo Yixia said, "But it's not easy to find a reason enough to impress her, and it's very difficult to put forward the reason logically."

The two had already discussed similar topics yesterday, and they had already figured out a solution. Now they were just reviewing the key points and difficulties of this matter, so Han Zhou didn't continue talking.

But he suddenly felt a little strange: "Speaking of which, what reason does your father have that is so important that your mother agrees to your transfer at the critical juncture of senior year?"

Mo Yixia shook her head: "I don't know, if I know, I don't have to worry so much."

The two conspired while eating, and they didn't forget to practice ventriloquism for a while. After eating, they went back to the study to continue studying.

It is not appropriate to say that it is learning.

Mo Yixia doesn't like to eat fish, but she likes to touch fish very much. In the past, she could pretend to study hard in front of Han Zhou when she pretended to be bad at studying, but now after the showdown, she simply doesn't pretend to be pretending. After completing the exercises for Jiang Baiqian, he started lazily fishing and chatting with Han Zhou by the way.

Han Zhou also saw the hidden nature of this guy, and he wanted to laugh in his heart. He wanted to teach this guy a few words so that she was talented and not too lazy, but when he thought of waiting for four o'clock to leave by himself, this guy He felt a little unbearable to be alone in the study, even touching fish.

Even if he was forced to show his hard work, this guy has worked hard for a long time, and he should take a break. He first carefully checked the exercises completed by the other party, and after seeing that all the questions were completely correct, he let her go.

It is already very good to be able to do all these questions correctly, and it’s okay to touch fish occasionally, it’s a combination of work and rest.

The content of the chat between the two of them today was very complicated, but the topic mainly focused on Han Zhou. Mo Yixia said solemnly that he wanted to know more about him, but he didn't know what he was planning.

Time is never what you want. It is rebellious. When you want it to pass slowly, it will speed up and rush, and when you want it to speed up, it will start to grind.

Time soon came to four o'clock, Mo Yixia did not forget what he said in the morning, found a white T-shirt from the wardrobe in the bedroom, and handed it to Han Zhou.

The T-shirt was very new, and he hadn't worn it much at first glance. After taking it, Han Zhou looked at it repeatedly, and found that the clothes were indeed suitable for both men and women, and felt comfortable to the touch. He couldn't help but ask, "Isn't this clothes cheap? "

"I don't remember, it should be around two or three thousand, not expensive."

Mo Yixia's tone was casual, and perhaps only at this time, Han Zhou could remember that this girl who was running around in school uniform all day was a little rich woman whose family owned a community.

"Isn't that expensive? To be honest, it's the same clothes. I really don't understand why some are so expensive that I dare not wear them..."

Han Zhou was amazed, the clothes were comfortable enough for him, even if he had money, he would not pursue extravagance too much, he wondered, "But this dress is obviously too big for you, why did you buy such a dress?" clothing?"

Mo Yixia said indifferently: "I buy clothes by season, and I buy a lot of them once I buy them. I don't take them too seriously when I choose them, so I always buy inappropriate ones."

Is this how rich people shop... Han Zhou clicked his tongue secretly, and said, "I believe you have a lot of clothes, but I remember that you always wear school uniforms, and you haven't worn other clothes. What's so special about it?" the reason?"

He had wanted to ask this question for a long time, and it was listed as the three major problems in his mind along with the mask and peaked cap.

Mo Yixia said calmly: "I stay at home all day, and I wear everything the same. I don't like dressing up too much, and it's more comfortable for me to wear a school uniform. It also fits my image of an innocent high school girl."

After a pause, she continued, "But if you really want to see me in nice clothes, it's not impossible. I heard that you guys like black..."

"Stop, stop."

Seeing that this guy was getting more and more outrageous, Han Zhou quickly interrupted her and said cautiously, "Can I really wear this dress? There are no strings attached, right?"

He was afraid that this guy would make some kind of exchange.

"Don't worry, this is what I said in the morning. I will explain it to my mother. You can trust me."

Seeing Mo Yixia's promise, Han Zhou felt relieved. He ran into the bathroom to change into a T-shirt, and found that it fit unexpectedly. He took a look in the mirror and found that it was quite suitable for him.

He walked out of the bathroom, found a bag to put the flowered shirt he had changed into, and said, "Thank you, then I'll go first, and I'll wash the clothes and send them back to you tomorrow."

"No need." Mo Yixia shook his head and said, "I don't know how to wear clothes worn by others, so I give this clothes to you."

"How does this work?"

Han Zhou's face changed, he couldn't afford such expensive clothes, "Since you care about this, you should have said it earlier."

Mo Yixia looked into his eyes: "Don't think too complicated, I planned to give you this dress from the very beginning, I know that it will be your birthday in a while, if I have already left by then, it will be regarded as an advance gift." A birthday present for you."

"And if we can meet again at that time, it will be regarded as a thank you gift these days, and the birthday gift is not counted."

Han Zhou was stunned, not because he was curious about why Mo Yixia knew about his birthday, but because he didn't expect that she would suddenly think of giving him a gift.

Is this already thought up?
"Why, do you think such a gift is too perfunctory?" Mo Yixia asked.

Han Zhou let out a long breath and made a joke: "It's really perfunctory, maybe I'll be happier if it's exchanged for money."

"Thank you, then I will accept this gift." He smiled wryly, "But you are too despicable, saying that we can meet again, this is playing the emotional card, and I really want to take back the princess at all costs." gone."

He touched his T-shirt.

Seeing that Han Zhou accepted his intentions, Mo Yixia seemed to smile: "Now you should admit that you are a softie."

Han Zhou's face darkened, and he opened the door to leave.

"correct."

Mo Yixia suddenly stopped him.

"I've worn this dress once and haven't washed it, so don't take it back and smell it."

Han Zhou originally thought that this guy had something important to do, but when he heard that, his face darkened even more.

"and also."

Mo Yixia stopped him again.

He stopped again and turned his head helplessly.

Beside the shoe cabinet, a girl wearing a mask and peaked cap waved gently.

"See you tomorrow."

Han Zhou was taken aback, his expression softened a bit, and he waved his hand: "See you tomorrow."

Mo Yixia watched him for a long time.

"I really wore this dress..."

Bang!
The door was shut heavily, and Han Zhou fled as if fleeing.

"puff."

After a while, the girl pursed her lips under the mask and chuckled softly.

　There is another chapter that will be sent out soon, at most within half an hour, mainly for checking, and will correct typos and so on.

　　
　
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