Chapter 11 He is so special to her
Qiao Yunxi: “???”
So cold-blooded and heartless?
Humph! I'm just jealous that he's with his sister!
Mrs. Qiao looked at Qiao Qingci, then at Mo Yanchu. Both of them ate slowly and elegantly. She couldn't help but smile.
These two people really look like a good match!
Just then, an accident happened.
Qiao Qingci picked up some ribs, but because Mo Yanchu raised his hand, the ribs fell into his bowl.
Everyone's expressions changed slightly.
Mo Yanchu is the noble prince of the capital, and is also famous for his mysophobia. The first time he came to the Qiao family for dinner, Qiao Wenya picked up some food for him, but he simply changed the bowl and never came to the Qiao family again.
After he left, Qiao Wenya was so embarrassed that she burst into tears.
And today is the first time that Mo Yanchu has stepped into the Qiao family since that time.
"Sorry." Qiao Qingci said, hesitating whether to take the ribs back.
Qiao Wenya spoke first: "Sister, Brother Yanchu has mysophobia. You should be more careful in the future and don't let this happen again. Someone, change Brother Yanchu's bowl."
“No need.”
With a deep and magnetic voice, like the mellow sound of a cello, Mo Yanchu put the spare ribs into Qiao Qingci's bowl, and then continued to eat, still as reserved as ever.
Everyone was a little surprised.
Why is his attitude towards Qiao Wenya completely different from last time?
Qiao Wenya's expression was also a little stiff as she looked at Mo Yanchu.
Qiao Qingci didn't think it was a big deal and continued to chew his ribs seriously.
The atmosphere in the second half was a little subtle.
After dinner, Qiao Yunxi took Mo Yanchu and Qiao Qingci to familiarize themselves with his home.
Qiao Wenya also insisted on following.
The Qiao family manor is quite large, with rockery and flowing water, and the garden is full of rare treasures. When the wind blows at night, it looks like a fairyland, very beautiful.
Halfway through the stroll, Qiao Yunxi suddenly received a call. "It's the director. Wait a moment. He might want to talk about the script."
"Then I'll take Brother Yanchu and Sister around." Qiao Wenya smiled.
"Alright."
Qiao Wenya led them along the gravel road, and kept talking to Mo Yanchu along the way.
"Brother Yanchu, are you busy recently?"
"fine."
"Brother Yanchu, this is our stream. There are fish in it. I usually read books and fish in that pavilion. It's so comfortable. You can come and experience it next time." Qiao Wenya said with a smile, looking at Mo Yanchu with admiration in her eyes.
Under the night sky, the man's face is still so dazzling and mysterious.
A breeze blows.
Mo Yanchu lowered his eyes and saw the figure beside him trembling slightly.
He took off his coat.
Qiao Wenya's eyes lit up instantly.
Is Mo Yanchu going to put his coat on her? After all these years, she finally impressed Mo Yanchu.
Qiao Qingci was admiring the scenery when she suddenly felt a warmth and weight on her body. She lowered her eyes and saw the men's suit on his body.
With a light scent of cologne.
She was indeed a little cold, but she didn't refuse and said to Mo Yanchu, "Thank you."
"You're welcome," he said calmly. The man was wearing a brown gentleman's vest, and his aristocratic air was so strong that Qiao Qingci couldn't help but take a second look.
Qiao Wenya stood there in a daze.
Considering Mo Yanchu's coldness and his aversion to women, this was the first time she saw him putting clothes on someone.
Qiao Wenya's eyes changed when she looked at Qiao Qingci. It seemed that Qiao Qingci was not such a simple person. He even pretended to be weak in front of Brother Yan Chu on purpose.
"Brother Yanchu, there are chess pieces in the pavilion in front. Do you want to play?" Qiao Wenya quickly adjusted her expression and asked with a smile.
Mo Yanchu is very knowledgeable about Go and has won many chess competitions since he was a child.
For him, Qiao Wenya also learned chess for a period of time.
Mo Yanchu looked at Qiao Qingci and asked, "Can you play chess?"
"Yes, a little bit." Qiao Qingci said vaguely.
Qiao Wenya felt like laughing. The chess that Qiao Qingci played must be the kind that cost tens of yuan a box in the supermarket down the road. "Sister, you can play it too! That's great. Let's play a game. The chess here was bought back from an auction by Dad. It's worth tens of millions."
Qiao Qingci didn't respond.
The three of them came to the pavilion. Qiao Wenya sat beside the chessboard as a matter of course. Her eyes were full of affection, and she said shyly, "Brother Yanchu, my skills are not very good. You have to give me some leeway."
Mo Yanchu said in a cold tone: "Since your skills are not good, why don't you play with Qingci first."
Qiao Wenya pursed her lips. She suggested coming here just because she wanted to play with Mo Yanchu. What's the point of playing with a country bumpkin?
"Sister, then you come. My skills are very average, please don't despise me."
But then, Qiao Wenya thought that if she abused Qiao Qingci, it would not only improve her image in Mo Yanchu's heart, but it might also make Mo Yanchu see what a waste Qiao Qingci was and regret caring about him.
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