Zhou Mo immediately pushed Han Chen away and stood up decisively.
Han Chen had a dark face and messy hair. He slowly got out of bed.
His tone was very unfriendly: "Why are you here?"
"Look," Song Yan complained to Zhou Mo, "I told you I shouldn't have come."
"..." Zhou Mo glared at him: "You shouldn't have come, but you still came, didn't you?"
Song Yan: “…”
"Get ready for dinner." Zhou Mo gave an order, ending the awkward atmosphere.
Han Chen was calm. After getting out of bed, he went to the bathroom to wash his face.
Song Yan sat obediently at the dining table.
When Zhou Mo came out with the rice cooker, Han Chen and Song Yan were sitting opposite each other, seemingly ignoring each other.
Especially Han Chen, he didn't say a word to Song Yan.
Song Yan was calm and looked at Zhou Mo with anticipation as he brought out the rice cooker.
Looking at Song Yan's hungry eyes and appearance, Zhou Mo felt like she had suddenly become a mother...
She opened the rice cooker and filled it with rice, thinking that Song Yan was a guest, so she gave him the first bowl first.
As a result, Han Chen didn't realize this. Looking at the food Zhou Mo had served, he habitually reached out to take it.
This created an extremely strange and embarrassing scene.
Zhou Mo handed the bowl to Song Yan, but Han Chen extended his hand beside him...
Song Yan was not polite at all. He took the bowl and couldn't wait to eat it, completely unaware of the "mystery" in it.
Zhou Mo complained that Song Yan was really naive and stupid.
He was so hungry that he was showing off his meal like crazy, saying, "I haven't eaten all day. I went out with my brother for a social event last night and drank a little too much. I woke up from a nap and now I'm starving."
Song Yan ate voraciously, completely disregarding his image or being polite.
Zhou Mo was speechless. He poured another bowl and handed it to Han Chen, "Eat it."
"You eat too." Han Chen took the empty bowl from Zhou Mo's hand and served one portion to Zhou Mo.
On weekdays, Han Chen eats very elegantly, and Zhou Mo has been taught to pay great attention to table manners since childhood. Both of them pay attention to chewing their food slowly.
It seems that the best way to eat is to eat fine food and delicate meat.
Song Yan completely broke the couple's habit.
He took his wolfing down of food to the extreme, literally devouring a bowl of rice in three mouthfuls.
"Eat slowly," Zhou Mo reminded. She was really afraid that Song Yan would choke.
Song Yan stuffed the full meal into his mouth and could hardly open his mouth to speak, let alone straighten his tongue.
He mumbled a lot, but Zhou Mo didn't hear what he said clearly. When he turned around, there was only the bottom of the stir-fried dish left in front of him.
When Zhou Mo made this dish, he poured some mashed garlic and minced meat on it, which made it very fragrant. He also added oyster sauce, which made the sauce very thick and went very well with rice.
Song Yan probably smelled the fragrance and had a special liking for this dish.
The light was dazzling, and only a few green leaves were left. Before Song Yan could even pick up his chopsticks, Han Chen took the plate away and said, "Leave some for Momo."
Song Yan was stunned for a moment, then he put down the bowl embarrassedly and chewed the food in his mouth desperately, "Sorry, I'm too hungry."
"Give it to him," Zhou Mo wasn't very hungry, but looking at Song Yan's hungry look, she felt like her stomach was about to burst.
Han Chen seemed very dissatisfied with Zhou Mo's words. Although Song Yan was still eagerly waiting for Han Chen to give him the remaining dishes, Han Chen did not give him any face. He poured all the dishes into his own bowl and did not leave any soup for Song Yan.
Except for an empty plate, of course.
Zhou Mo watched all this, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
Are you bringing up hatred just by eating a meal?
Zhou Mo saw that Han Chen was jealous, so she quickly scooped out a piece of fish for him.
After Song Yan finished showing off the vegetables, he watched eagerly as Zhou Mo served the fish. However, the spoon turned and went to Han Chen. Song Yan's face turned dull.
Besides the sourness, of course, there's the sourness of lemon.
"I say, can you two just eat and stop showing off your affection? It's like I deserve to be fed dog food because I'm single."
Zhou Mo was just about to say, if you know you don’t have a partner, why don’t you find one quickly?
Before he could finish his words, Han Chen said with a gloomy face, "Eat it if you want."
Song Yan didn't react for a moment. Was Han Chen talking about food or dog food?
Losing one's chastity is a small matter, but starving to death is a big matter.
When you live under someone's roof, you have to bow your head.
Man is iron and food is steel. Who would be unhappy with his own stomach?
In order to have a full meal, Song Yan didn't care whether Han Chen was scolding him or not, and just buried his head in his food.
Not only that, he would look up from time to time and look at Han Chen warily with his peripheral vision, as if he was protecting his food, as if Han Chen would snatch his job at any time.
Zhou Mo looked at this scene and suddenly remembered watching a video before where he saw a dog trainer training a puppy to guard its food.
She thought maliciously, Song Yan must be sending him to an animal school to attend classes?
Of course, this can only be thought about in your mind.
Not only do more people mean more strength, but food also tastes better. The three of them worked together to finish all the dinner Zhou Mo made.
Of course, most of the problems were solved by Song Yan.
After eating and drinking, Song Yan rubbed his round belly, held his waist and went to lie down on the sofa.
I didn't consider myself an outsider at all.
Zhou Mo and Han Chen cleared the dishes, and Song Yan finally stood up with difficulty and said to them, "Leave it to me. I'll wash the dishes later."
"Hurry up and do it," Zhou Mo said, "It's better to rely on the dishwasher than on you."
Song Yan slapped his thigh and immediately made the decision, "Okay, you want a dishwasher, right? I'll give you one tomorrow."
Zhou Mo: “…”
As expected, he is the vice president of RG, he is really rich and powerful.
Han Chen accompanied Zhou Mo to clean up in the kitchen. After they came out, Song Yan dozed off leaning against the armrest of the sofa.
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