Hostess, You’re a Little More Sober

"Who is here?"

When she heard the doorbell, Yu Miaomiao wanted to go over and take a look, but Fang Xiaoxiao was one step faster than her, so she didn't move.

But she was too late to ask this. Fang Xiaoxiao had already opened the door, and Zhang Le was standing outside the door. When she saw Fang Xiaoxiao, she wrinkled her brows slightly, but she didn't say anything.

Yu Miaomiao carefully looked at the expression on Zhang Le's face, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.

Walking over and pulling Fang Xiaoxiao back to the dinner table, Yu Miaomiao asked Zhang Le indifferently, "Why are you here?"

"It seems like I am willing to come over." Turning around and closing the door, he was used to Yu Miaomiao's attitude, so he didn't think it was any strange now, but the mood had already been settled, so it was natural now. Walked in.

"Isn’t I planning to go to the movie with you today, and then you sent a text message like this, but my mother knew about it, and my mother thought something was wrong with you, so she told me to come and see you. I think you are probably sick."

"It's okay, I'm fine."

Zhang Le nodded, "I think the same is true."

Zhang Le has already walked in during the talk, and it is not the first time Zhang Le has come here. Although he was acting in the first few times, he was really attracted by the dishes on the table.

When I came here in the past, I didn’t leave without eating, but the dishes on the table are completely different from the past. The scent was smelt from afar, and even the saliva was greedy.

Zhang Le couldn't help asking, "Are you ordering takeaway?"

Looking at the two bowls and chopsticks on the table again, he couldn't help but joked, "Did you guess that I am coming? Two bowls and chopsticks were also placed."

Yu Miaomiao seldom gets angry, but at this moment, she couldn't help but want to drive people out. The hand she was holding was torn away. As soon as Yu Miaomiao turned her head, she saw Fang Xiaoxiao look good on you.

Seeing that the male protagonist had already sat down, Fang Xiao naturally didn't want to be a light bulb here, so he blinked at Yu Miaomiao and said quietly, "I'll go back first~ I'll clean up in the afternoon."

"Wait…"

Before finishing the words, Fang Xiao could not wait to take off his apron and put it down, and walked out quickly. The door was closed all at once, and Yu Miaomiao didn't even have a chance to explain.

"Yeah! I have tried a lot of seafood porridge, but this one is the best."

When I was nervous, Zhang Le's voice came over, and Yu Miaomiao moved the matter back, all the way up, "You still have it?"

Zhang Le also looked dumbfounded, as if he had never seen Yu Miaomiao angry so much, and put down the spoon in his hand somewhat restrainedly. The whole person was straightened a lot. you are so…"

"You!" People are here at the moment, and the etiquette does not allow Yu Miaomiao to walk away at this moment, so despite the anger in her heart, she still sat down.

After calming his head, Yu Miaomiao exhaled, "I think we should have a good chat."

"What's the matter?" Zhang Le also felt strange, "I think the cooperation between us is quite good, why should we have a good chat all of a sudden?"

After sighing, Yu Miaomiao was silent for a long time before saying, "Before I thought it didn’t matter, but now, I think I need my own living space. I’m tired from acting and playing games every day. My parents, I will take care of it myself. ."

Seeing Yu Miaomiao's attitude, Zhang Le also became serious. "So the relationship of cooperation, you plan to end this way? Can I ask why?"

Staring at the dishes on the table, Yu Miaomiao actually didn’t know why she suddenly didn’t want to cooperate, but now the only reason I can come up with was, "Maybe I suddenly wanted to learn how to cook, right?"

"It turns out that you don't need to give this thing to you?"

Seeing Yu Miaomiao doesn’t seem to be joking at all. Zhang Le took out a small red box from his pocket and pushed it towards Yu Miaomiao, “My mom planned to let me give it to you, but it seems a bit difficult now. ."

Yu Miaomiao's heart jumped. When she saw this box, she suddenly realized that she had been working with Zhang Le for a year. If she didn't have any sudden interest, perhaps she would try to get in touch with Zhang Le in depth?

At the thought of this possibility, Yu Miaomiao's cold hair stood up. Later, I felt a little scary, "I think you should take it back."

"You want to think about it for a few days. Your attitude changed so fast that I was a little caught off guard." Without taking the small box back, Zhang Le drank the porridge on the table and drank slowly. Continue to say, "I will come to you in a few days, I really think that we are very good partners."

After speaking, he stood up and went out by himself, intending to give Yu Miaomiao some time to think.

Just before Zhang Le stepped out, Yu Miaomiao's cell phone rang. Seeing the caller ID above, Yu Miaomiao hesitated and answered.

"mom…"

"Miaomiao, how are you doing recently?"

"Mom, just say whatever you want," Yu Miaomiao rubbed her eyebrows, suddenly feeling a little tired, "Zhang Le just walked out."

"No, you see that you and Zhang Le have been together for a year, and your birthday will be twenty-seven after this year. The boss is not a young man, and he is not a man. Look at your brother, he is two years younger than you, son. It’s all one year old, so look..."

Yu Miaomiao didn't say a word. If it were the past, perhaps she would just agree with it, but at the moment, she felt a little upset.

"Miaomiao, Mom is not urging you, it's just you. Your parents are also worried that no one will take care of you, and you can't take good care of yourself. Once you start working, you will be endless."

Yu Miaomiao's heart softened again, stirring the porridge in the bowl, and suddenly he said, "Mom, come and live for a while next month."

The author has something to say: Yu Miaomiao: Mom! mom! Look, my wife can take care of me!

Mother Yu:...

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The author is also very cute! !