MTL - I Refused to Be a Substitute, and Shot to Fame on a Variety Show With My Mother-In-Law-Chapter 558 His blessing, her love

  Chapter 558 His blessing, her love

  Shao Jingmo turned around to leave, but Qiao Qiao suddenly grabbed him: "Wait a minute!"

She acted subconsciously. When Shao Jingmo turned her head and her eyes fell on her grasping his wrist, she immediately took her hand away: "I still have something to say, so I won't make it clear at once. I'm afraid I won't have a chance in the future. You just said I also said that after that...maybe we will never meet again."

  Shao Jingmo's gaze stayed on her face, and he said softly, "What else can I say?"

  The corners of Qiao Qiao's lips moved slightly, and her voice was a little lonely: "Is it because when a person doesn't love another person, even patience is unwilling to give alms to the other person?"

  Shao Jingmo asked her: "Is this what you want to say?"

   Qiao Qiao shook her head: "No."

  The atmosphere between the two seems to have returned to the beginning.

At that time, Qiao Qiao was always afraid of Shao Jingmo, afraid that he would not be angry and arrogant, that he was too strong, and that he was too authoritarian, and then she always avoided him. Looking back now, it seems that in these years, she has never Seriously treat him well.

  Even if they fell in love for a short time, she still deserved to enjoy his favor, and never gave it with her heart.

  She was silent for too long, until Shao Jingmo reminded him: "Did I not think about what to say, or did I have nothing to say?"

   "Yes, of course there is..." Because it was difficult to find suitable words for a while, her voice became smaller and smaller.

  At this time, a servant came.

  The servant came to Shao Jingmo and said, "Master, the food is already hot."

  Shao Jingmo raised his hand, signaling the servant to step down.

  The servant understood the gesture, and when she was about to turn around and leave, Qiao Qiao stopped her: "Wait a minute."

  The servant turned around and looked at Qiao Qiao: "Miss?"

  Qiao Qiao glanced at Shao Jingmo, then looked at the servant, and asked, "You just said that the food was heated, who told you to heat it?"

  The servant replied: "The third master said..."

  Shao Jingmo's voice was cool: "It's none of your business here, go down."

   Qiao Qiao: "Don't leave!"

  The servant was a little scared, mainly because he had worked in Qiao's house for almost a year and had never encountered such a situation.

The servant carefully weighed Shao Jingmo's face, and then Qiao Qiao's face, and made up his mind, so he said to Qiao Qiao: "Miss, before the third master goes upstairs, tell me that after he comes down, I will serve dinner tonight. Warm it up, I just follow the third master's order, I don't know anything else."

   "Why do you need hot food?" Qiao Qiao turned to look at Shao Jingmo.

  Shao Jingmo's tone of course: "In addition to packing my luggage, I have to go back to the company to work overtime tonight, and eat some supper in advance."

  Who will believe this.

  But since Shao Jingmo said so, Qiao Qiao didn't follow up and ask again.

  She raised her chin lightly, and spoke faster than before: "You say that, I seem to be hungry too, so let's eat something together, will little uncle mind?"

  Shao Jingmo looked at her quietly.

   Qiao Qiao gave a smirk.

   "It's up to you." Shao Jingmo withdrew his gaze and walked towards the restaurant.

   Qiao Qiao followed immediately.

  There are four dishes on the table, all leftovers from tonight.

  Usually, the leftovers from each meal will be thrown away, and they will never stay overnight. The reason why they haven't been poured out tonight is because Shao Jingmo told the kitchen in advance.

  Qiao Qiao was puzzled, when did he tell the kitchen?

  She clearly remembered that not long after dinner, Shao Jingmo pushed his grandfather upstairs, and the only chance to leave his eyes was when she went to the bathroom!

   Could it be when she went to the bathroom?

  Thinking about it, she couldn't help asking him curiously: "When did you tell the kitchen to keep the vegetables?"

  Shao Jingmo filled a bowl of soup, took a sip, and then began to eat vegetables, without any intention of answering her.

  Qiao Qiao asked directly: "Is it time for me to go to the bathroom?"

  Shao Jingmo ate his chopsticks and looked sideways at her: "Don't say inappropriate words at the dinner table."

  Qiao Qiao disliked his preaching attitude the most, as if he was really her elder.

  She folded her hands on the dining table, pursed her lips and said, "When we were eating, grandpa asked you to eat together. I remember you clearly said you were not hungry."

  Shao Jingmo took time to answer her while eating slowly: "I also said just now that I have to work overtime at the company tonight. It is always right to have more food in my stomach."

  Qiao Qiao's watery eyes flickered, and her voice lowered a little: "You always give me words that don't hurt, as if I've always been easy to deceive."

  Shao Jingmo looked sideways at her.

  Qiao Qiao met his deep eyes impartially: "You can ask the kitchen to make another for you, why do you have to eat leftovers?"

  His answer was watertight: "I don't know when I will come down from the kitchen. Tonight's meal can be eaten as soon as it is reheated. It will take too long to make another one. I don't have time to wait."

   Qiao Qiao chuckled: "It's really hard to tell the truth from your mouth."

  Shao Jingmo continued to eat. He raised his hands and raised his feet to be dignified, and he ate, too. He was unhurried and pleasing to the eye.

   There were also bowls and chopsticks in front of Qiao Qiao, but she didn't eat it. It wasn't long after dinner, and she wasn't hungry at all.

  She rested her chin on her palm, leaned forward slightly, and asked him deliberately to find a topic: "Is my cooking delicious?"

  Shao Jingmo: "It's okay."

  Qiao Qiao: "Is it just okay? Isn't this evaluation too low?"

  Shao Jingmo: "There is still room for improvement."

  Qiao Qiao said for no reason: "Originally, you can enjoy my cooking skills for a lifetime."

   "Think I don't have this blessing." He said lightly.

   Qiao Qiao choked.

  She just looked at him quietly, even blinking very few times, until the corners of her eyes were slightly sour and red. She was afraid that she would not be able to control her emotions, so she cried out in front of him.

  She took a breath, trying to calm down as much as possible.

   Her vision became a little erratic, and she tried to force back the soreness in her eyes.

   But these subtle changes, where they could avoid Shao Jingmo's eyes, were all seen by him, including the moment when she was about to cry...

With the hand holding the chopsticks, his knuckles were slightly exerted, and his eyes were lowered with emotions: "Didn't you say just now that I won't see you later, do you have something to say, just say it now, and I will be there when you finish speaking." Finished eating."

  Qiao Qiao pursed her lips into a straight line, and said after a while: "I haven't thought of what to say for now, let's talk when I think about it."

   These four dishes were originally leftovers, but they all seemed to suit Shao Jingmo's appetite, and there were no leftovers in the end.

Qiao Qiaoan stayed quietly by the side until he stood up after eating, and said to her: "Before I came down just now, I went back to my room to pack some of my luggage. Someone will come to move it out tomorrow. Let me know in advance so that you don't have to worry about it." Hurry up."

   "I'm not that unreasonable. I've already kicked you out of Qiao's house. How can I be so mean that I won't give you time to move out of Qiao's house." Qiao Qiao stood up: "...I'll send you out."

  Shao Jingmo glanced at her, but did not decline politely: "Yes."

  The car was parked outside the gate.

  Qiao Qiao came out after Shao Jingmo, he came back tonight alone, without a driver, he drove by himself.

  He went down the steps, turned to her and said, "Go in."

   Qiao Qiao stood on the steps: "I don't want to go in yet, it's good to blow the cold wind."

  Shao Jingmo stared at her.

   Qiao Qiao pulled her lips and smiled slightly: "I forgot to tell you, I haven't told grandpa and mom and dad about our divorce."

  Shao Jingmo: "Grandpa already knows."

  The smile on Qiao Qiao's lips disappeared: "Just now?"

   "Yes." Shao Jingmo said, "I'm going to see Grandpa, and I've said everything I need to say. Live a good life from now on, Qiao Yu."

   After speaking, he opened the car door and sat on it.

   Qiao Qiao stepped down the stairs, when the car window was lowered, and when Shao Jingmo looked over, she lifted her foot back again.

  He looked at her: "It's cold outside, go in."

   Qiao Qiao shook her head, she was standing here, looking at him from a distance, until the window slowly raised and he drove away.

  Under the night, her lonely figure swayed lightly, her eyes gleaming with tears stared at the rear of the car in the distance, and then whispered: "I won't say goodbye forever."

  (end of this chapter)