The black-bellied daughter is so sweet

Ling Mohan happened to be a little thirsty too, so he reached out to take the water glass, and took a sip naturally.

Looking up, he saw Su Mo's hesitant expression. He looked down at the water glass, seemed to take a deep breath, and then asked Simo, "Where's the water?" 
Simo pointed to the bathroom with a naive look on his face: "There is still a lot of water there, dad, do you still drink it?"
On weekdays, Simo is like a little princess at home, and servants surround her. How does she know what water can be drunk and what water can't be drunk.

Ling Mohan pursed the corners of his lips, and said with a heavy face, "I can't go to fetch water from there to drink in the future."

Simo pouted: "Why? The beautiful sister said it was delicious." 
It was only then that Su Mo remembered that Simo also used this cup to fetch water for her just now...
So isn't she and Ling Mohan equivalent to... an indirect kiss?
Not knowing if Ling Mohan thought of the same problem as her, he gave her a suspicious look.

Su Mo turned her head in a hurry: "Well... my fiancé should be back soon, I'll wait for him first."
After she finished speaking, she hurried out.
What she didn't know was that when she was speaking, Ling Mohan's eyes kept falling on her lips.
…… 
After leaving Ling Mohan's house, Su Mo leaned against the wall and let out a long sigh of relief.
Why do you feel so nervous standing in front of Ling Mohan? 
Didn't they just drink from the same cup? 
Why did she feel like her heart was about to jump out. 
I don't feel this way when I get along with Li Jiuxing day and night.
What's more, a man like Ling Mohan who is so cold and has an illegitimate daughter is better than Li Jiuxing?

After a while, Su Mo recovered his breathing and saw Li Jiuxing coming out of the elevator. 
When Li Jiuxing saw her, he strode over and asked with concern, "Where did you go? I just got home and saw that your mobile phone and keys were there, so I went to the convenience store to ask."
Li Jiuxing and Su Mo are both outstanding-looking people. They go in and out of the community in pairs, and the owner of the convenience store at the entrance of the community already knows them. 
Su Mo thought of the water glass, and looked away a little guilty: "I forgot to bring the key, I was just at the neighbor's house." 
Li Jiuxing raised the corners of his lips and smiled, "So careless? It seems that you really can't do without me."

At this moment, the door to the next room opened.

Su Mo and Li Jiuxing turned their heads together, and saw Ling Mohan standing at the entrance in black home clothes.Li Jiuxing, who was about to reach out to hold Su Mo, paused, "Mr. Ling."
"It turns out that Mr. Ling is our new neighbor." 
I don't know if it was Su Mo's illusion. She felt that there was no surprise in Li Jiuxing's tone, but something that had been expected.
Ling Mohan folded his arms there, his tone indifferent: "I didn't expect to be your neighbor, it's a surprise." 
"I hope to have a chance to get together, we have to go home for dinner first." Li Jiuxing said, smiled softly at Su Mo, and took her hand.Su Mo curled up her fingers, and Li Jiuxing could only hold the back of her hand. 
This is a physical rejection reaction, every time Li Jiuxingyi has physical contact with her, her limbs will naturally produce a rejection reaction.
In times like this in the past, Li Jiuxing would let go very gentlemanly. 
But this time, he didn't let go of Su Mo's hand as if he was trying to force it on purpose, but clenched it even tighter.

Ling Mohan glanced at the hands they held together, inexplicable emotions flashed in Mo Mo's eyes, and said: "It's such a coincidence, we didn't eat either." 
Su Mo asked in surprise, "Have you eaten so late?"
It's almost nine o'clock, and they haven't had dinner yet.Ling Mohan is fine as a big man, how can Simo bear it when he is so young. "En." Ling Mohan replied lightly, without any trace of lying.

"Why don't you come over and eat together? I've cooked several dishes." 
After Su Mo finished speaking, Ling Mohan said, "Okay."
His tone didn't change, but because he answered too quickly, it gave people a feeling that he couldn't wait.

After Ling Mohan finished speaking, he turned his head and called into the room: "Simo, it's time to eat."
Simo ran over with her slippers on: "Didn't you eat it?" 
Ling Mohan took her hand and said with a natural expression: "That's lunch."
"But, before Uncle Shi Ye said..." Simo still wanted to argue with him, but Ling Mohan interrupted her: "Uncle Li and Aunt Su invited us to dinner, what do you want to say?"
Simo said obediently: "Thank you Uncle Li, Su A... Aunt..."
When it came to "Aunt Su", she obviously hesitated.

The good-looking ones are all elder sisters, how can they be called aunts? 
She looked at Ling Mohan and then at Su Mo, with a dazed expression on her face.
……
Ling Mohan took Simo with him, and went to Li Jiuxing's house to have a meal.
When Su Mo served the dishes, Li Jiuxing went to get the bowls.

Children love to join in the fun, and Simo also clamors to help carry the bowl.
Li Jiuxing handed the chopsticks to Simo: "Can you hold the chopsticks for me?" 
"Okay." Simo smiled until her eyes turned into crescents, and put the chopsticks on the dining table.
Li Jiu walked over and patted her head: "That's great."
Simo smiled at him, walked to Ling Mohan, climbed onto the chair and sat down.
There is no children's dining chair in Su Mo's house, so Simo has to sit on a chair.

Simo crawled unsteadily, Ling Mohan helped her up, and then asked, "What did I tell you yesterday?" 
"What?" Ling Mohan had said a lot to her, how could she remember so much as a child.

Ling Mohan reminded her: "You can't talk to Auntie Wei."
Simo nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "I remember." 
"For the same reason, you can't talk to Uncle Weird either." When Ling Mohan said this, he glanced at Li Jiuxing.The eyes of the two collided, and they didn't give in.
When Su Mo brought out the dishes, he heard Ling Mohan's words.She keenly sensed that the atmosphere at the table was abnormal.
The two men were still looking at each other, neither of them were very friendly. It was hard for Su Mo to ignore the obvious hostility between them. 
She glanced at Simo, saw Simo playing with her chopsticks, and said, "It's time to eat."

As soon as she spoke, the two men looked away at the same time as if they had made an appointment.
Li Jiuxing brought some food for Su Mo: "Eat more, you don't have to wait for me to eat until so late in the future." 
"I don't have much appetite to eat by myself anyway." Su Mo was talking and helping Simo with food.Ling Mohan glanced at the two people opposite him with an unpredictable expression, but did not move his chopsticks.Simo tilted her head and asked him very caringly, "Dad, what do you want to eat?"

Ling Mohan leaned on the chair, his tone was very indifferent: "Don't worry about me, you eat your own." 
Simo pierced him mercilessly: "But you seem to be angry..." 
As she spoke, she picked up the ribs from her dinner plate and brought them to her mouth.

The ribs were given to her by Su Mo just now. 
It's not convenient for Simo to gnaw with chopsticks, so he just started to gnaw, and his mouth was full of oil.

Ling Mohan glanced at her, reached out and rolled up her sleeves.
Simo took advantage of the opportunity and handed the half-eaten pork ribs to Ling Mohan, with a look of reluctance: "The meat is delicious."
Ling Mohan didn't speak, but turned his head away, silently refusing.

Seeing that he didn't eat, Simo immediately took it back, and said vaguely, "Ask pretty sister to give you a piece."
The word "clamp" in the middle was directly missed by her.

Ling Mohan corrected her: "Auntie." 
Simo is kind and kind: "Pretty auntie."
Su Mo watched the interaction between the father and daughter, and the corners of his lips raised unconsciously.Although Ling Mohan wasn't careful enough, he took care of Si Mian very seriously.However, Simo is really a little baby who looks at her face, and the word "beautiful" is inseparable from the word "beautiful" to her.
Simo finished eating the ribs in his hand, and looked at Su Mo with his fingers, with a pure face: "Pretty auntie gave daddy meat."
The scene was a little awkward for a while.
Su Mo didn't think that Ling Mohan was someone who would casually ask others to serve him food.Maybe it was because of the strong sense of distance in his identity, Su Mo felt that it was weird for him to sit and eat with Ling Mohan now, let alone serving him food.
"Whatever food your father wants to eat, he will pick it himself, you..." Su Mo wanted to speak out to relieve the awkward atmosphere, but Ling Mohan suddenly said at this time: "Simo, I want Eat ribs."
Although he was speaking to Simo, Su Mo felt that he seemed to be targeting himself.

The atmosphere got weirder. 
"Ah?" Simo looked at his oily hands, with a helpless look on his face: "Dirty."

Li Jiuxing suddenly said: "Mr. Ling and Ling Qianjin have such a good relationship, I think you must love the child's mother very much." 
A thick haze appeared in Ling Mohan's eyes, and he said with a sneer: "It seems that the relationship between Mr. Li and Miss Su is not very good." 
Li Jiuxing's face remained unchanged, but he didn't intend to back down: "I can't see that Mr. Ling still has the hobby of meddling in other people's business."
Ling Mohan raised his eyes, Rumo's eyes were dark: "It's not as good as Mr. Li's meddling."

Li Jiuxing took a deep breath and smiled angrily: "Mr. Ling is right."
Ling Mohan ignored Li Jiuxing, turned his head to look at Simo, although there was no obvious change in his tone, his voice was much lighter: "Are you full?"
Simo also felt that the atmosphere was not right, and nodded with wide eyes: "I'm full."

"Then go back." Ling Mohan stretched out his arms to hug her, then turned to look at Li Jiuxing and Su Mo: "Thank you for the hospitality."
After watching Ling Mohan go out, Su Mo asked Li Jiuxing inexplicably: "What's the matter with you and Mr. Ling? Did you have a festival before?"
When Ling Mohan walked in, the two men looked quite normal. 
She just went into the kitchen to serve a few dishes, why did that happen?
Moreover, she had never seen Li Jiuxing talking to anyone in such a sharp tone, and she was obviously angry.

Li Jiuxing bent his lips and smiled: "It's okay, let's eat." 
Su Mo could see that Li Jiuxing didn't want to delve into this topic.The more he behaved like this, the more Su Mo felt that Li Jiuxing might have known Ling Mohan before, or had a feud with Ling Mohan because of something.He didn't want to talk, and she didn't want to ask more.

Her eyes fell on Simo's dinner plate, where there was only one leftover rib.

Ling Mohan said before that they didn't have dinner.
Ling Mohan definitely doesn't know how to cook. She has been to their house before, and it seems that there is no servant who can cook for them.

The night is so long, it's impossible for Simo not to eat.How about she send some to them later? 
　No, in that case, Li Jiuxing will be angry.
Even if Li Jiuxing didn't show it, he definitely felt uncomfortable. 
At this time, she should be on Li Jiuxing's side.