Report to Mommy, Daddy is going to cheat marriage!

Chapter 622 Need His Help
After Mo Qiqi nodded resolutely, he also put down the chopsticks he just took in his hand, and said lazily, "Well, I won't eat anymore, you can throw away all these things."

Mo Qiqi packed a lot of food, enough for four or five people, and Lei Zhendong had just eaten a few mouthfuls of food, and the food on the simple dining table looked the same as what she had just set up, it was still the same look.

"Why don't you eat?" Mo Qiqi finally came to her senses, the appearance of Lei Zhendong arrogantly putting down her chopsticks made her feel uncontrollably uncomfortable, so she could only calm down and soften her voice, "If you don't eat anymore, hurry up It's getting cold."

Didn't she hear what he was saying just now?

Lei Zhendong felt a little more frustrated in his silence, his deep eyes looked at Mo Qiqi in a complicated way, but he couldn't control himself after all, "You, who did you invite to dinner just now?"

That person couldn't be Lei Anqi, when Mo Qiqi called him just now, she also said that she had left Lei Anqi's studio.

The more Mo Qiqi didn't talk about it, the more he became absolutely curious about that person. He knew several of Mo Qiqi's friends, but who could make Mo Qiqi go so far to the suburbs to invite him? What about eating?
He wanted to wait for Mo Qiqi to speak out by herself, it would undoubtedly be less embarrassing than him asking, but he waited and waited, but she didn't intend to speak.

"Uh." Mo Qiqi paused, her lips like rose leaves pursed lightly, her bright eyes focused on Lei Zhendong's face, she was a little cold, "What do you want to say?"

More frustration and helplessness than before wrapped Lei Zhendong tightly.

Is this woman unable to see that he is really angry now?How dare he continue to challenge his patience!
In the past, it would have been okay for Lei Zhendong to slam the door and leave, but now he is the one who is injured, so what...

"Eat some more." Mo Qiqi looked Lei Zhendong tentatively, took a pair of chopsticks to test the temperature of the dish, and immediately put the chopsticks that Lei Zhendong had just put down back into his hand, "If you don't eat again, It's really going to be cold, I can't stop you from going to the company, but before that, you must take good care of your body."

Mo Qiqi's eyes were deep.

Life is not only about feelings, she is not a woman living in an idol drama, so she naturally knows that people are involuntary in the face of too many things, and romance can support a person's life, and on the road of life, they every time There is still a long time for individuals to compromise.

Lei Zhendong laughed and was angry, his dark eyebrows were silent for a long time before he compromised slightly, looked at Mo Qiqi, "If you accompany me to eat, I will eat."

Back and forth, and finally went back to the starting point at the beginning.

Mo Qiqi had no choice but to pick up the chopsticks and peel off a prawn first, bit a piece of prawn meat in her mouth with her shiny white teeth, chewed it lightly before swallowing it, and asked Lei Zhendong: "Is this all right? "

Lei Zhendong smiled leisurely, nodded, "Continue."

Mo Qiqi is really thin. During this period of time, because of Lei Zhendong's injury, she couldn't eat well or rest well. Her body, which was slightly rounder, lost weight again, and her chin, which was rounded up after much difficulty, became With a small and pointed appearance, Lei Zhendong was so thin that he felt distressed.

But seeing her willing to eat, Lei Zhendong felt a little better, and said casually, "After I leave the hospital tomorrow, cook at home according to my requirements, and you should make up your body."

Both Mo Qiqi and Lei Zhendong are slightly picky eaters, Lei Zhendong is a bit better, he is a man, but if Mo Qiqi continues to be so picky, when will they give Mo Wuming a younger brother or sister to come out to play? ah?

Fang Qinlan seems to have said this quite a few times. Mo Qiqi swallowed a small piece of chicken leg and felt her depressed mood a little better, but she still shook her head, "You still have things to do in the company, so don't be so blind Don't worry, my mother has arranged it at home."

"Then you promise that you can eat whatever dishes are cooked on the table at home in the future?" Lei Zhendong frowned and asked back.

Mo Qiqi froze for a moment, thinking of Fang Qinglan's favorite food, many of which she didn't touch at all, but she was afraid that Fang Qinglan would notice something, so she had to force herself to eat a little.

Thinking about it this way, it seemed a bit too painful for her to survive on those foods.

"How is it?" Lei Zhendong ate very fast, and began to peel the shrimp for Mo Qiqi after it was over.

Although both father and son don't like seafood, fortunately Mo Qiqi can accept it. Lei Zhendong wiped off the soup on his long fingers while uncovering the shrimp shells. , but undoubtedly very happy.

A large plate of shrimp was peeled off by Lei Zhendong so quickly, Mo Qiqi didn't stop her until the last shrimp went into her stomach.

"I'll wipe your hands later." After the meal, Mo Qiqi dumped the rest of the dishes into the trash can, and took a large stack of plates to the bathroom to clean up the oil stains.

Lying on the bed, Lei Zhendong watched Mo Qiqi being so busy back and forth, and suddenly realized that this seemed to be the first time in his life that he was injured and had a beloved woman in front of him to take care of him.

The warm and stable feeling is the only one in my life.

Thinking about it this way, the persistence of these years has become extremely worthwhile in an instant.

Although Mo Qiqi was still unwilling to say who he invited to dinner in the end, it was just a small episode in their long life, and it was really not worth it to quarrel over such a trivial matter.

Just thinking about it like this made Lei Zhendong feel a lot more comfortable, and in a blink of an eye he saw Mo Qiqi coming out with a warm wet towel to wipe his hands.

Because when the shrimp was peeled just now, the soup was stained, and it would make people feel uncomfortable if they didn't wash their hands. Lei Zhendong has a slight cleanliness, and it is even more impossible to endure the soup sticking to his hands without washing his hands.

Lei Zhendong read less than half of the documents in the morning, and more than half of the documents that required his signature and approval were left in the folder. After the meal, Lei Zhendong didn't even take a break, so he directly opened the file box and continued to read one by one. After reading it, he neatly wrote his name on the signature place with a pen.

Mo Qiqi was also busy with her own affairs, maybe because the sound of the pen nib scratching on the white paper made people feel comfortable, Mo Qiqi was so busy, she even forgot the time, until the sky outside the window gradually darkened, There was a knock on the door.

The dinner was delivered by Lei Zhendong's text message to the driver Xiao Chen. Of course, everything he ate was also ordered by Lei Zhendong. The text messages were clearly marked on the things that are taboo in life habits, so that Xiao Chen delivered the meal. For this reason, I even looked at Mo Qiqi several times.

President Lei Da has never sent a text message. No matter what, it is always a phone call. Rather than making Xiao Chen believe that the text message was sent by Lei Zhendong, it is better to say that Mo Qiqi took Lei Zhendong's mobile phone and sent it. Yes, it will be more convincing.

Naturally, Lei Zhendong also saw Xiao Chen's gaze quietly falling on Mo Qiqi's face, and at the second glance, the man whose face was still warm just now couldn't help but covered his mouth and coughed lightly.

Maybe it's because I'm used to Lei Zhendong's majestic appearance, whenever Lei Zhendong coughs, Xiao Chen immediately pays [-] points of attention, and instantly looks away with his head down.

Lei Zhendong put down his fist, frowned and said, "You go back first, come here tomorrow and go through the discharge procedures for me."

Xiao Chen secretly raised his eyes and glanced at Lei Zhendong, and suddenly realized that the boss is taboo for anyone to look at his wife more. After thinking about it, he nodded repeatedly, "Yes, I understand."

"Still leaving?" Lei Zhendong frowned, seeing Mo Qiqi also looked over, his long and narrow phoenix eyes leaked a hint of impatience, and glared at Xiao Chen.

"Let's go now, let's go." Xiao Chen quickly closed the door and left, very annoyed by his sluggishness just now.

Mo Qiqi didn't notice the scene here, the voices of Lei Zhendong and Xiao Chen were so low that she couldn't hear them clearly except for the two of them.

Xiao Chen was from the Lei family, so Mo Qiqi thought it was two people discussing something, and didn't think much about it.

It's just that after dinner, Mo Qiqi, who had been thinking about it all day, still decided that he could only leave Lao Zhao's affairs to Lei Zhendong.

She is not familiar with Lao Zhao, the only information she knows is Lao Zhao's Thai restaurant, but the restaurant itself has a lot of employees, and there is a store manager in charge, Lao Zhao himself may not come here often, and her time is not random. It's just for squandering. Instead of waiting to meet Lao Zhao by chance, it's better to ask Lei Zhendong. Maybe Lei Zhendong will know Lao Zhao's whereabouts after two people he knows well?

"Just say what you want to say." Lei Zhendong's ability to observe words and emotions is so powerful that it is frightening, not to mention Mo Qiqi's hesitation is so obvious, even if Lei Zhendong glances at her casually, he knows that she has something to say.

Mo Qiqi had already peeled three whole apples. Hearing Lei Zhendong's voice, he looked up and then looked down at a big red apple that was about to be peeled in his hand. The knife cut three apples into small pieces one after another, put them in the fruit bowl, inserted a toothpick, and handed one piece to Lei Zhendong, "Eat slowly."

Lei Zhendong took it, took a bite, and nodded after tasting the sweet juice, "Is there anything I can do for you?"

In the evening, Mo Qiqi answered a phone call, of course, she avoided Lei Zhendong and went out to answer it. Lei Zhendong didn't know who was calling her, and in the morning he wanted to ask her who to invite for dinner, but Mo Qiqi refused He said that he simply pretended he didn't see the call in the afternoon and didn't ask anything.

However, compared to the man who was slowly calming down, Mo Qiqi was obviously not so calm this time, she was hesitant throughout the dinner process, and even opened her mouth to speak several times after the meal, but she didn't seem to know what to do. How to speak, and fell silent again.

After dragging on until now, seeing Lei Zhendong eat the piece of apple slowly and gracefully, Mo Qiqi gritted her teeth, smiled brightly like a flower in an instant, took the toothpick that Lei Zhendong handed over and threw it into the trash can , groaning and smiling: "Do you still remember the last time you took me to that Thai restaurant in the suburbs, Lao Zhao?"

Seeing that Mo Qiqi didn't intend to give him another piece of apple, Lei Zhendong simply withdrew his hand and looked at Mo Qiqi with a half-smile, "What's wrong?"

The first time Mo Qiqi saw Lao Zhao's expression was not right, how could Lei Zhendong not take this matter to heart?
Mo Qiqi bit the corner of her lips, put down the fruit plate, she had no intention of eating it, "I remember you are familiar with him, right? I want his photo, high-definition."

"Okay." After all, Lei Zhendong didn't ask Mo Qiqi what he wanted Lao Zhao's photo for. Mo Qiqi had something to hide from him today, so he didn't ask, and he didn't bother to ask, but he agreed cleanly. Qiqi's request.

The two of you should always give each other a little more personal space, and she was already very happy to ask him for help.

(End of this chapter)