Bamboo horse is about to go wild: Qingmei is so ashamed to run!

Chapter 391 Shaohua is a matchmaker

"Come on, let's start." Ye Mu laughed, and took a piece of meat for Xia Yunmo:

"Momo, eat more, you look thin."

Xia Yunmo quickly held out the bowl, with a flattered expression on his face: "Thank you, Auntie."

"Hey, are you still called Auntie?" Mother Ye looked at her and Ye Haoqing ambiguously, blinked at them, and smiled a lot: "Should I be called Mom?"

"boom--"

The porcelain bowls made a violent clashing sound, and Ye Mu frowned, and quickly handed Liang Shaohua a few pieces of paper: "How old are you, you can't even hold a bowl steadily."

While speaking, he wiped away the wine stains that accidentally fell on his second son.

Liang Shaohua didn't seem to notice it, but just stared in front of him motionlessly, as if something was strongly attracting him.

The beautiful eyes narrowed in disbelief, and the corners of the mouth trembled imperceptibly.

I heard Father Ye speak on it: "Shaohua, you don't know yet, your brother is about to get engaged."

"Yes, yes, you also knew Momo before, I believe your brother's vision is right!" Ye Mu held Liang Shaohua's arm and said in his ear, her tone was full of joy.

"Hahaha~" Ye Haoqing laughed out loud, "Shaohua, this matchmaker also counts as you. If you hadn't recommended Yan Mo's book, I might not have had any fate with her."

"Oh? Shaohua is a matchmaker?" Mother Ye was curious and turned to look at Ye Haoqing: "What's going on?"

The smile on Ye Haoqing's mouth was slowly widening, and she put her hand on Xia Yunmo's hand on the table: "Mom, you don't know, it was Shaohua who asked me to pay for the copyright of this book, and it was he who asked Yan Mo to buy the copyright of this book." Mo is the assistant screenwriter of this drama, without him, I would never have known Yan Mo."

"so……"

"So Shaohua is the matchmaker between me and Yan Mo!"

"Haha~" Mother Ye immediately covered her mouth and laughed, and praised the people beside her: "Shaohua, you usually don't care about anything, but this time it's a great marriage for your brother!"

Hearing their laughter, Liang Shaohua's face became more and more ugly, he snorted through his nose, raised his head and took a sip of wine.

Xia Yunmo kept his head down the whole time, not daring to lift it up, for fear that if he did, he would see the person opposite who seemed to be able to kill her at any time.

Their laughter was in stark contrast to hers. Her heart was as cold as the twelfth lunar month in winter, and she couldn't restrain the strong anxiety and panic in her heart.

She can only keep chopping rice, chopping rice, chopping rice...

Otherwise, she was afraid that she would be breathless, choked up, and repent immediately.

But God seemed to be against her. Seeing that she kept silent, Mother Ye thought she was shy: "Momo, it's okay, it will be your own home from now on."

The hand holding the chopsticks trembled, and she hummed lightly.

Then the tall wine glass on the opposite side was placed on the table with force and force, and there was a heavy sound, which made her tremble in fright.

Mother Ye slapped Liang Shaohua, and gave him a weird look: "You child, what's the matter today?"

Ye Haoqing was also considerate, asking Xia Yunmo the whole time if he wanted to eat this, that, whether it was good, etc...

He also carefully peeled the shrimp shells for her, and let her cool the dishes if they were too hot. Everyone present could clearly see his every move.

"Haoqing, when will Momo move in here?" Father Ye lowered his voice and looked at Ye Haoqing seriously.

Hearing this, Xia Yunmo frowned, and looked at Ye Haoqing beside him in puzzlement.

(End of this chapter)