Chapter 122

"Tomorrow? I've been so busy today and I'm really tired. Tomorrow I just want to have a good rest at home."

Originally dating Song Qian, it was just a show for Cheng Muqing, not real.

Judging by Cheng Muqing's aggressive and urging attitude, does she really not care at all?

"Then call Song Qian to the house. I'll cook and let her eat at home. I also want to take this opportunity to explain to her the relationship between me and you. I have to explain it. If you hide it like this Go on, after a long time, the misunderstanding will not be explained clearly."

Cheng Muqing suddenly wanted to confess to Song Qian, because of this incident, she couldn't sleep well all day.This matter is like a snowball in the snow, it will get bigger and bigger, and it will get out of hand in the end.

"Confess?" Ling Chuan always thought that Cheng Muqing didn't have the courage to confess this matter to Song Qian, because Song Qian was Cheng Muqing's only good friend.If the explanation is not good, it will destroy the friendship between the two people.

"Well, I've been thinking about this for the past few days, I'll die early and be reborn early!"

"Cheng Muqing, you are a shrewd judge, why do you always dig holes for yourself in life?" Ling Chuan smiled wryly.In fact, there is no need to make things so complicated.If you had confessed at the beginning, you wouldn't have had so many troubles.

"Don't talk about me anymore. I'm already depressed enough. That's it. Tomorrow, you will be responsible for calling Song Qian, and I will be responsible for pleading guilty!" Cheng Muqing didn't give Ling Chuan any room to refuse. After speaking, he immediately stood up. Going upstairs, "I'm going to have a good rest for tomorrow's battle. Good night!"

Are you... going to confess?Are you planning to let Song Qian be with me after confessing?

I didn't expect to hit this girl for real.

Ling Chuan stood there in a daze.

Early the next morning, Cheng Muqing got up and went to the supermarket to buy vegetables.It was only past seven o'clock when I got home, and I called Cheng Muchen when I was in the supermarket in the morning, and asked Tianbao to stay at his house on Saturday, and she would pick up Tianbao on Sunday.

After returning home, Cheng Muqing started to wash and cook vegetables. After hearing the noise, Ling Chuan got up and finished washing. He stood at the door of the kitchen, looked at the busy Cheng Muqing, and asked, "How many dishes are you going to cook for the three of us?"

"Five or six dishes, what's the matter?" Cheng Muqing was preparing ingredients and seasonings according to the recipe without turning his head.

"Shall we have breakfast or lunch?"

"Of course it's lunch! Don't make any trouble, please. I'm so busy!" Cheng Muqing was too lazy to answer these unnutritious questions.Since living with Ling Chuan, in the past three years, I haven't seriously worked in the kitchen once.This time I'm going to make a table of dishes all at once, isn't it a bit busy!
"Judge Cheng, let me remind you. It's only 07:30. How can anyone get up so early to make lunch? You started making lunch before I even had breakfast? You shouldn't have given me my breakfast question first. Can you solve it?" Ling Chuan walked to the kitchen and picked up the coffee pot, ready to make a pot of coffee first.

Cheng Muqing pointed to the dining table outside, "I passed by the bakery in the morning and bought you two sandwiches, you can just eat them. I haven't cooked for three years, and I have forgotten how to cook. So I really can't smoke. Time to make you breakfast."

Ling Chuan glanced at the sandwiches on the dining table, and asked with a smile, "Since you can't, then don't force yourself, let's go to the restaurant and order some dishes later."

"No! Since it's an apology, you must show sincerity." Cheng Muqing was already guilty enough.If you don't do something, it will be even more uncomfortable.Today, I must show my sincerity to apologize to Song Qian.

"In fact, there is a way to solve this problem very well."

Cheng Muqing was washing the dishes full of guilt, when he heard Ling Chuan's words, he turned to look at Ling Chuan as if he had caught a life-saving straw, and asked, "What's the best way?"

(End of this chapter)

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