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The little tiger meow smelled the fish, and the whole cat became excited.

Mo Zixiang originally wanted to tease Xiaohumiao to pass the time, but Xiaohumiao didn't cooperate at all.It ran towards the kitchen. Mo Zixiang was worried that the little tiger meow would scare Shao Junqing or be scalded by the oil splashed from the pan, so Mo Zixiang caught the little tiger meow.

Little Tiger Meow was bouncing restlessly in Mo Zixiang's arms, wanting to jump out and run into the kitchen.

Mo Zixiang poked Xiaohumiao's forehead with her finger. She held the cat firmly, but refused to let it enter the kitchen.

Mo Zixiang sat on the sofa, and the aroma from the kitchen became more and more intense, making Mo Zixiang unable to swallow his saliva.

No wonder that Wu Jianhua on the last blind date asked himself if he could cook. It seems that it is very important for a woman to be able to cook.

But Mo Zixiang himself still didn't want to learn how to cook. It would be great if Shao Junqing could cook for himself every day... Mo Zixiang thought so in his heart.

It's a pity that Shao Junqing will marry someone else sooner or later. At that time, the relationship between the two should gradually fade away.

Mo Zixiang was disappointed, and then she couldn't stop Shao Junqing from getting married.

At this time, Mo Zixiang had never thought of being with Shao Junqing, she was just feeling lost and didn't know how to keep Shao Junqing by her side.

Even though Mo Zixiang was so confident in the company, she still had an inferiority complex after all.In fact, Mo Zixiang also had this thought in his mind, if he wanted to keep Shao Junqing by his side, then they should be together.

But why should she be with Shao Junqing, and why would Shao Junqing agree.After thinking about it, Mo Zixiang dismissed his thoughts again.

The little tiger meow seemed to sense the depression of its master, it meowed, and stretched out its small tongue to lick Mo Zixiang's fingers.

Feeling his fingers being licked by something wet and soft, Mo Zixiang looked down at his hands.

Seeing Xiaohumiao comforting his master in a flattering manner, Mo Zixiang smiled, and then carried Xiaohumiao to get the dried fish.

Although Mo Zixiang kept saying that he wanted to lose weight for Xiaohumiao, he was always turned into cute by Xiaohumiao's big moist eyes.

After eating the dried fish, Xiaohumiao took the initiative to spread out her belly for Mo Zixiang to touch.

After touching it for a while, Mo Zixiang heard the doorbell ring.

Mo Zixiang put down Little Tiger Meow and ran to open the door.

"Here we come." As soon as Mo Zixiang opened the door, he saw his parents.

The woman who looked about 40 years old hugged Mo Zixiang, and Mo Zixiang also reached out to hug him back.

The middle-aged man on the side smiled helplessly, "Okay, how old are you, and you still look like a child."

"Dad." Mo Zixiang called Dad with a smile.To be honest, she hasn't seen her parents for a long time. Although she often talks on the phone, it is better than seeing her parents.

"Well, how are you doing recently?" Although the man in front of him could see the traces of age on his face, it also made him more attractive.And Mo Zixiang's mother is well maintained, and she looks like she is in her 30s.

Mo Zixiang nodded and said, "Very good."

"That's good." A relieved smile appeared on Mo's father's face.

Mo's mother finally let go of Mo Zixiang. As soon as Mo's mother entered the door, she was looking for the little tiger meow.

Like Mo Zixiang, Mo's mother is also a cat lover, especially likes fat cats like Little Tiger Meow.

Mo Zixiang poured Mo's father a cup of tea. Mo's father was sitting on the sofa. He turned to look at the kitchen and asked, "Who is cooking in there?"

Thinking of Shao Junqing, Mo Zixiang smiled unconsciously.

"It's my friend. Didn't I say it on the phone? I made an appointment to have dinner with her first, but I didn't expect you, Mom and Dad, to return home today."

Father Mo took a sip of water and said, "Oh? It seems that your relationship is really good."

For some reason, Mo Zixiang always felt that his father's words had hidden meanings.But Mo Zixiang didn't think too much, because she was already confused by the aroma from the kitchen.

At this time, Mo's mother also noticed someone in the kitchen, "It seems that our Zixiang has made new friends, it's really good, Zixiang, you have to treat him well."

"Mom, I will." Mo Zixiang replied with a smile.

At this time Shao Junqing came out with a plate of dishes, "Hi, uncle and aunt." Shao Junqing greeted with a smile.

Mo's mother sighed: "It looks really iconic, I don't know how many times better than my Zixiang."

Father Mo nodded in agreement, and Mo Zixiang stomped his feet in anger.

However, Shao Junqing said seriously: "No, Auntie's words are wrong. In terms of character, Zixiang is much better than me."

"Hahahaha, you little girl." Father Mo laughed heartily, with a gentle look on Shao Junqing's face.

"I'll cook the dishes." Mother Mo said as she was about to enter the kitchen.

However, Shao Junqing said: "No need. Let me do this little thing. It just so happens that uncle and aunt come to try my handicraft."

"Okay, okay." Seeing Shao Junqing's insistence, Mo's mother didn't struggle too much, and there was a smile on her face.

Shao Junqing smiled and did not continue talking. She put the prepared sweet and sour fish on the table and went into the kitchen.

Mother Mo hugged the little tiger cat and glanced into the kitchen.

"Zixiang, you are a good friend. If you feel sincere, you should be a friend."

"Yes." Mo Zixiang replied with a smile.

Father Mo said: "It's good that Zixiang can live happily. Forget about the person you said last time."

Mo's mother stared at Mo's father, and said, "No way! Who said that's all? I saw it last time, and he is not bad. His family background is also quite good, worthy of our Zixiang, who is humble and motivated. .”

Father Mo shook his head helplessly, and sighed: "Just stop the meeting and let your daughter rest."

"It's all made, the last time this month!" Mother Mo promised.

Mo Zixiang felt even more helpless when he heard that, "Mom, I really don't want to go on a blind date."

"Hey, Zixiang, you're 27 years old and you're going to be 30 soon. If you don't go on a blind date, you won't be able to get married."

Mo Zixiang raised his forehead, all mothers in the world are the same, they always like to exaggerate.Why is it going to be three years soon, there are still three years.

"Mom, I see."

Mo's father pulled Mo's mother to sit on the sofa, then turned to Mo Zixiang and said, "Zixiang, go and get a glass of water for your mother to drink."

"Okay." Mo Zixiang nodded.

Father Mo put his arms around Mother Mo's shoulder and said something, and Mother Mo was amused by Father Mo after a while.

Seeing such a good relationship between his parents, Mo Zixiang felt very happy, and hoped to have such a partner by his side in the future.

Mo Zixiang felt that she might be lonely in the future, and suddenly she was really afraid that she would not be able to get married.

How unbearable it would be to be alone all your life.

After two years, Mo Zixiang finally has the intention of serious love again.There was a nice man two years ago, and Mo Zixiang also talked with that man for a while, but later found that that man was just trying to save ten years of struggle, and he didn't really like her at all.

That is to say, from then on, Mo Zixiang no longer dared to be serious about blind dates.

There is nothing serious, just meeting a few times, it is impossible to have any feelings.But when I get older, I always feel a sense of panic. It's not that I like to have boyfriends, but I'm simply afraid that I will always be alone in the future.

Mo Zixiang felt that his head was a little confused, and he didn't know what he wanted.

"Okay, come and talk to your mother." Mo's father waved to Mo Zixiang, and Mo Zixiang pulled away from his thoughts.

"Yeah." Mo Zixiang smiled and sat next to Mo's mother.

"Come here, let mom take a good look at you, don't lose weight."

Mo Zixiang leaned beside Mo's mother, and Mo's mother directly abandoned the cute little tiger cat, and reached out to pinch Mo Zixiang's face.

Mo's mother's strength was very light, just a small pinch.

Mo Zixiang was like a little tiger meow, he narrowed his eyes when someone touched him.

Mo's mother patted Mo Zixiang's head like teasing a cat, and said, "Look at how old you are, why are you still acting like a child?"

Although she said so, Mo's mother still had a happy smile on her face.

Seeing her daughter looking so healthy, Mo's mother felt happy from the bottom of her heart. After all, most mothers in the world still hope that their children will be well.

After chatting with Mo's mother for a while, Shao Junqing almost finished the dishes.

Mo's mother stabbed Mo Zixiang's waist with her elbow, and then reminded: "Aren't you going to help serve the dishes in the kitchen?"

"Oh, I'll go right away." Mo Zixiang nodded, then stood up and walked towards the kitchen.

Walking into the kitchen, Mo Zixiang could clearly feel that the temperature in the kitchen was higher than other places.And Shao Junqing was beside him, Mo Zixiang suddenly felt a little hot.Hmm, it must be because the temperature in the kitchen is relatively high, not because she is shy.

Mo Zixiang lowered his head and touched his face.Mo Zixiang felt his face heat up, and the faint scent of Shao Junqing was mixed with the smell of oil.Mo Zixiang didn't think the smell was annoying, but rather warm.

Picking up the plate, Mo Zixiang's head was still lowered.

Shao Junqing looked down at Mo Zixiang and asked, "What's wrong? Is it hot?"

Mo Zixiang nodded muffled, not daring to look up at Shao Junqing.

Mo Zixiang himself didn't know what was wrong with him, but sometimes he blushed very easily.Habitually want to take aim at the other party secretly, but afraid that the other party will find out.

Mo Zixiang felt that this was not good, since they were all friends, this was very strange, if Shao Junqing knew about it, would he feel disgusted with himself?Mo Zixiang was a little scared, and then couldn't help but glanced at Shao Junqing.

Shao Junqing met Mo Zixiang's gaze, she smiled, took out a piece of paper, and wiped the sweat from Mo Zixiang's forehead.

Only then did Mo Zixiang notice that he was sweating, and he felt even more embarrassed.

"I'm sweating." Shao Junqing said.

"Oh." Mo Zixiang nodded foolishly, and those ignorant thoughts disappeared like this.

Shao Junqing also picked up a bowl of soup, and the two left the kitchen one after the other.

"Dinner is ready." Mo Zixiang smiled all over his face.

It is rare for such a large group of people to eat together. Mo Zixiang remembers that the last time was more than ten years ago.It's a pity that my brother is not there, otherwise it would be even more lively.

As soon as Shao Junqing put down the soup bowl, he picked up the gift box that Xiao Yu had brought earlier.

"This is my wish. I hope my uncle and aunt will like it." Shao Junqing smiled and handed the things to Mo's father and Mo's mother respectively.

When the two of them saw it, they both looked a little surprised.But Father Mo didn't say anything, he just accepted it and said something politely.

And Mo's mother looked at the jade pendant of excellent quality, and said with refusal: "How embarrassing is this, it's so precious, I can't accept it."

Shao Junqing smiled and said, "It's just a trivial matter, it's not expensive. I hope my aunt will accept it."

At this time, the doorbell rang, and Mo Zixiang was puzzled, wondering who was here at this time.

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