God, I think you're flirting with me

Chapter 45: Meeting?

Regarding the incident of accidentally answering the call from the Great God's mother, Chen Mo expressed that he was very kind, so when Huang Qiao was answering the phone, Chen Mo just stood beside him blankly, and did not pay attention to him at all. Said something to his mother.

"Returning to the soul." Chen Mo still held the phone, Huang Qiao tilted his head and stretched out a hand to turn off the phone, shaking it in front of him.

Chen Mo's eyes widened suddenly, and when he came back to his senses, he hurriedly asked Huang Qiao: "Master, did you | Mom say anything?"

Hearing Chen Mo's address, Huang Qiao frowned in disapproval: "What do you call my mother?" This fish, people have been eaten up by themselves, and they even divide it between you and me.

In the past, Chen Mo might have blushed to cooperate with Huang Qiao, but now he has no thoughts at all, he asked: "You|Mom...do you know our relationship?"

Chen Mo felt a little uneasy. So far, he has only seen sprouts in the family of the great god. The attitude of the great god's parents has always been relatively unclear, so he is not sure.

Huang Qiao stretched out his hand and gently rubbed Chen Mo's head to let him relax: "They know, don't worry, they are very democratic|democratic."

Chen Mo's heart skipped a beat, they...they?

Huang Qiao: "Before I moved here, I told my family, don't worry, I won't let you elope with me."

Chen Mo couldn't believe it: "... Then your family... agrees?" Such a good son was kidnapped by a man, would they really agree?

Huang Qiao nodded: "I agree, and they seem to have followed your Weibo, which is a treatment that I don't even have."

After hearing Huang Qiao's words, Chen Mo couldn't care less to lament that the parents of the Great God still play Weibo. He jumped up in fright, and his voice was octave higher: "What did you say?!"

I request to deprive myself of this treatment!

She even followed her Weibo, why didn't she know?No, when did you pay attention? Is there anything bad on your Weibo that affects your image?Why didn't the great god say such an important thing in advance?ah!So they also saw me when I was in secondary school, drag racing, and posted pornographic pictures on Weibo?

Huang Qiao looked at Chen Mo who looked like a cat that stepped on its tail for a moment, pressed his shoulders, and said softly: "Don't worry, parents understand and support us."

Speaking of this, Huang Qiao thought of the long silence and the last weak sigh from his mother when she learned that she was with Chen Mo. At that point, she could only choose to understand...

Hearing Huang Qiao's words, Chen Mo didn't feel much relieved. He was not emotional, and even felt a little sore. What kind of love does it take to make parents support their son with another man regardless of gossip?

Seeing Chen Mo's expression, Huang Qiao sighed, hugged him in his arms, patted him on the back lightly, and said, "Everything will be fine, we will be fine."

Chen Mo didn't say a word, just raised his hand to grab Huang Qiao's clothes and hugged him back vigorously, as if the person in front of him would disappear in front of his eyes in the next second.

Even though I understand all these things in my heart, I still don't want to let go. I really... have no cure.

"...What else did Auntie say?" Chen Mo buried his face in Huang Qiao's arms, and asked in a low voice with a muffled voice.

"She said...she will come back in two days to take a look." Huang Qiao felt a little headache when he thought of what his mother said just now.

After speaking, Huang Qiao felt that Chen Mo in his arms froze.

Chen Mo raised his head and looked at Huang Qiao in disbelief: "What did you say?!" The great god's mother is coming, where is she coming from?

"She said she was worried, so she insisted on coming over to take a look." Huang Qiao was also a little helpless, and wanted to refuse at first, but he thought that Chen Mo and his mother hadn't met yet, and they would see each other sooner or later.

After hearing Huang Qiao's words, Chen Mo stared at him for a long time, then suddenly let go of his hand, Huang Qiao looked at Chen Mo walking outside in puzzlement: "What's wrong?

After leaving the kitchen, Chen Mo walked towards the bedroom without looking back, and replied, "Pack up your things and go out for a while."

Huang Qiao: "..."

Huang Qiao walked up quickly, grabbed Chen Mo's hand to open the closet, and said amusedly, "As for what?" Wasn't it just to meet the parents, I was never so cowardly before.

"As for!" Chen Mo looked at him, thought for a while and then asked, "When will Auntie come?"

Huang Qiao replied honestly: "I don't know, she didn't say anything."

Chen Mo opened his eyes—so this is still a ticking time bomb?So this means that maybe when I am at home, my aunt suddenly knocks on the door?

Then I'd better go out and avoid it. Thinking of this, Chen Mo took the clothes faster.

"Her old man came all the way to see you. If you leave, who will she see?" After saying this, Huang Qiao silently said sorry to his mother in his heart.

Mom, I didn't call you old on purpose, it's just for the plot effect, if you don't say that, you won't be able to see your daughter-in-law.

Huang Qiao's words were really useful, and Chen Mo's hands froze - it seemed, that's right, it's not good to let auntie go for nothing, but...

"It's so annoying." Chen Mo scratched his hair a little irritably, took the pillow and hugged it in his arms, and sat on the bed in frustration.

"Don't worry, if my mother comes, she will definitely tell us in advance, and we will serve you with delicious food and drinks, and she will be relieved when she is satisfied." Huang Qiao walked over to give Chen Mo a hug.

I don't even hug myself to the pillow anymore, I have to be careful with my hair.

Chen Mo looked up at him: "What if you are not satisfied?"

Huang Qiao shook his head affirmatively: "No." You are so nice, you are my treasure, and they will definitely like you too.

Chen Mo's face was full of worries, and then he was dissatisfied for no reason. He looked at Huang Qiao and said, "You should have told me a few minutes before Auntie arrived here." In this way, he would not be nervous and worried from now on.

Huang Qiao followed the answer, it was all his fault, he didn't think about it, after a while, Chen Mo finally felt better, and then asked as if thinking of something: "By the way, auntie, what's the name of their Weibo?"

It's fine if I didn't know it before, but now that I know it, I have to get a fan no matter what, so that I can learn something about my aunt's personality.

"I don't know, I didn't ask." Huang Qiao shook his head after listening.

"..." Chen Mo no longer knew what expression to use to look at Huang Qiao. 【Expressionless face.jpg】

"Okay, I'm going to cook now, do you want to help?" Huang Qiao looked at the time, it was almost time for lunch.

Chen Mo listened, and instinctively wanted to shake his head, and then thought that the mother of the great god was coming, and if he was still like a salted fish waiting to eat like now, he would definitely have a bad impression, so his expression was a little tangled for a while.

Seeing Chen Mo's expression, Huang Qiao understood his thoughts, so he stuffed the clothes to be washed into his arms and asked him to carry them to the washing machine for washing.In order to prevent him from thinking wildly, Huang Qiao made up his mind to ask Chen Mo to do something to divert his attention.

Just throwing the clothes into the washing machine, Chen Mo appeared at the door of the kitchen a few minutes later, looking helplessly at Huang Qiao who was taking the dishes out of the refrigerator—nothing to do, so boring, so nervous.

"You want to keep watching me cook like this?" Huang Qiao looked at Chen Mo who was holding on to the door frame, and asked with a smile.

Seeing Huang Qiao's extremely skillful chopping of vegetables, he nodded: "It looks good this way." Anyway, the master looks good no matter how he looks at it.

Thinking of this, Chen Mo suddenly became interested. Anyway, there is nothing wrong: "Master, why don't we broadcast the cooking live."

Huang Qiao raised his eyebrows: "Us?"

Chen Mo shook his head after hearing this: "I'm wrong, you, I'm in charge of eating, and I'll let your fans see how skillful their seemingly unworldly male god is at cooking."

Still the same sentence, Huang Qiao seldom refuses Chen Mo's request. He thought about it, and it doesn't matter if the live broadcast is for a while.After getting Huang Qiao's nod, Chen Mo excitedly ran to post on Weibo.

Of course, Huang Qiao is the cook, so Chen Mo posted on Huang Qiao's Weibo:

Qu Lin V: Do you want to see what your male god looks like in the kitchen? 【Naughty】Maybe I can learn good recipes too 2333# I am live broadcasting on ××, come and watch →【web link】.

After posting on Weibo, Chen Mo opened the live broadcast software on Weibo, ran to the kitchen, and pointed the camera at Huang Qiao, while he himself acted as the narrator:

"Hi everyone, welcome to our chef Qulin's live broadcast room..."

The author has something to say: Welcome everyone to the gourmet live broadcast room - from me who is about to starve to death.

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