Chapter 382: I always feel that I can't hide it for too long

This girl!

Night sighed.

"I'll go up and take a shower first."

Hearing his words, Qiao Moyi realized that the shirts on Ye Shenmo's body were actually wet.

I can't help it, and my heart is warm again.

What a hurry this man had.

But Qiao Moyi didn't know that the first thing that Ye Shenmo, who had gone upstairs at this time, was to call the housekeeper over there in Xinghe Villa.

"The street next door to the villa here in C University, my car hit and stopped over there, you go and deal with it."

"Yes, sir."

Ye Shenmo moved his neck and raised his arm, he didn't feel anything when he ran over just now, but now he suddenly felt a pain all over his body when he relaxed.

Fortunately, the car was directly installed on the telephone pole to avoid people, and there were no major accidents.

Otherwise, Qiao Tiantian would definitely have to worry again.

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After Qiao Moyi scooped up rice in the kitchen downstairs, he took a look at the ingredients, including tofu, tomato, potatoes, and a lot of meat.

She thought about it for a while, and made a tomato brisket, vinegared shredded potatoes, and tofu soup, these three things should be fine.

By the time Ye Shenmo finished taking a shower and changed his clothes, and came down slowly from upstairs, the kitchen was already busy.

Looking at the figure who was busy in the kitchen, Ye Shenmo's mood was very calm and calm, completely putting aside the troubles at work on weekdays, and also putting aside the conflicts of interests of the family.

Qiao Mo turned around as soon as he was busy and finished, and saw Ye Shenmo standing there at the door of the kitchen, and couldn't help laughing.

"What are you doing, don't say a word, scare me."

She walked up to him with a smile and smiled sweetly.

Ye Shenmo lowered his head and kissed her on the lips again.

"The food is ready."

After he let go of her, Qiao Moyi spoke again.

"Yes."

Ye Shenmo nodded, followed her into the kitchen, and helped her serve and serve the dishes.

Soon, two people sat down at the dining table.

Qiao Moyi filled a bowl of tofu soup for Ye Shenmo.

"Drink some soup before you eat."

Ye Shenmo nodded, lowered his head and began to drink the soup, it was very slippery, the tofu was very tender, and it must taste good.

"Is it good?"

Qiao Mo looked at him expectantly.

Ye Shenmo nodded immediately.

So Qiao Moyi also filled himself a bowl, scooped a spoonful and put it into his mouth.

And then...... She frowned and looked at Ye Shenmo.

"What's wrong?"

The night was incomprehensible.

"Is it really delicious?"

Ye Shenmo was stunned for a moment, and nodded again.

"It's delicious."

Qiao Moyi's expression became serious, and his face was frustrated.

"Is it because I made it, so you say it's delicious anyway, I obviously forgot to put salt."

She was so busy that she didn't put salt in the soup, and Shen Mo said it was delicious this night.

Ye Shenmo was stunned there again, a little restless.

As soon as Qiao Mo turned around, she went to the kitchen to get salt, and then put some in the soup.

"It's good now, if it's not delicious in the future, you can just say it, it's not that I don't eat it, and you can't fool me."

Ye Shenmo nodded.

Why does he always feel like he may not be able to hide it for too long?

What if Qiao Moyi knew that he had no sense of taste one day?

Will Qiao Mo dislike him?

Ye Shenmo frowned, thinking about this question with a serious face.

Knowing that the whole meal was over, he didn't think about a result.

So, he decided to turn around and ask.

"Qiao Moyi, let me ask you, if one day I get sick or something, will you dislike me and leave me and don't want me?"

Qiao Moyi: !!