Chapter 931: Too Flirtatious

"Baby, wait for me."

Mo Yanchu opened the car door and got out.

Qiao Qingci looked in the direction he was walking in confusion and saw that Mo Yanchu walked straight to a dessert shop selling candied haws.

The exterior of the dessert shop was cute and beautiful, like a small mushroom. Several children were queuing outside. Mo Yanchu, who was about 1.8 meters tall and had a stern face, was queuing at the back.

Qiao Qingci suddenly realized that Mo Yanchu had gone to buy her some snacks.

However, among the group of little kids, there was a cool and handsome guy. From Qiao Qingci's perspective, this scene was inexplicably cute.

She couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips, opened the car window, and raised her mobile phone to take a picture of the scene.

A few minutes later, Mo Yanchu came back with a paper bag.

After getting back in the car, he handed the paper bag he bought to Qiao Qingci.

"Try it?"

"good."

Qiao Qingci took the paper bag expectantly. When he opened it, he found that in addition to various candied haws, there were also sugar-roasted chestnuts and roasted sweet potatoes...

"Why did you buy so much?" Qiao Qingci was slightly surprised. "I can't finish all this!"

Although Qiao Qingci possesses assets that ordinary people can hardly possess, she is not a wasteful and extravagant person. She would feel sorry if she bought too much and couldn't finish it.

Mo Yanchu gently touched the top of Qiao Qingci's head and said, "Don't worry, I'll eat whatever you can't finish. It won't be wasted."

“But this is sweet…”

Qiao Qingci remembered that Mo Yanchu didn't like sweets.

Mo Yanchu's black eyes revealed a faint smile, and his voice was unnaturally soft.

"Baby, you may not know how powerful love is. I like everything you leave for me, whether it's sweet or salty."

Qiao Qingci blinked slightly. Mo Yanchu's words sounded even more like a love message than the three words "I love you".

Qiao Qingci's ears slowly turned pink. He... was too good at teasing.

She shyly avoided Mo Yanchu's direct gaze, pinched a strawberry candied haws with her fingers, and silently took a small bite.

The strawberries are sweet and juicy, and paired with the crispy clear sugar coating, it is simply delicious.

"Is it delicious?" Mo Yanchu was looking forward to Qiao Qingci's feedback.

Qiao Qingci tilted her head and met Mo Yanchu's curious eyes. Thinking of the scene where she was aroused just now, an idea flashed in her eyes.

Her gaze moved from Mo Yanchu's eyebrows down to his lips. Her slender fingers suddenly pinched his chin and she leaned in to kiss him.

The sweet taste filled the tip of their tongues, which were about to separate. Qiao Qingci pulled away from them, her dark eyes filled with a smile and charm. She asked with a smile, "How is it? Is it delicious?"

Mo Yanchu: “…”

Mo Yanchu's heart was melted by Qiao Qingci's actions. After a few seconds, he raised his hand and grabbed Qiao Qingci's hand that was still pinching his chin, and leaned forward to rest his forehead against Qiao Qingci's.

In the small space of the driver's seat, Mo Yanchu's dark eyes stared at each other affectionately. The tip of his nose gently touched Qiao Qingci's, slowly and slowly, before answering Qiao Qingci in a pleasant and magnetic voice: "Baby, there is no sweeter taste than this."

Qiao Qingci was inexplicably amused by Mo Yanchu's little gesture. She also touched Mo Yanchu's nose and raised the candied haws in her other hand.

"Dear, you know what? This is also the sweetest candied haws I have ever tasted."

…

After returning home, Qiao Qingci changed his clothes and went to the study, where he took out his medical notes and a series of medical books.

For half a month, Qiao Qingci devoted himself to studying medical books.

Mo Yanchu saw Qiao Qingci's concentration, and after finishing his work, he came over and sat down next to Qiao Qingci.

"Baby, how can I help?"

At this moment, Qiao Qingci was sorting out the treatment plan for the injured area. Hearing Mo Yanchu's question, she thought for a moment and said, "Brother Yanchu, do you know anyone with an old injury? Ideally, they should be between fifty and sixty years old."

If it can be considered an old injury, at least the age cannot be too young. After this period of research, coupled with Qiao Qingci's original medical skills, as long as the patient is one generation younger than my grandfather's age, Qiao Qingci will not worry about the failure of treatment.

Grandpa's condition is serious. Qiao Qingci wants to help other people with similar injuries with free treatment, so as to gain some experience in treating old injuries. Perhaps, he can find a breakthrough in treating Grandpa's old injuries from them.

This didn't bother Mo Yanchu. He asked, "When do you want to meet them? How many people do you want to meet at a time?"

Qiao Qingci thought for a moment and said, "There's no limit on the number of people. They can all come at once. However, after I examine their conditions, I'll prioritize those with serious conditions or special injuries. I need to explain this to them in advance."

Mo Yanchu nodded, "I understand. Don't worry, I'll make the arrangements."