"Little Silk Flower, come here." Qiao Zhen beckoned to Qi Yijuan as if beckoning a puppy.
Qi Yijuan scurried over, asking, "What's wrong?"
Qiao Zhen looked at the boy with very dark circles under his eyes and asked, "Have you been sleeping poorly lately?"
Qi Yijuan then said pitifully, "Yes, I have so much homework."
Qiao Zhen stood up and pulled the boy onto her lap. "I asked several of your teachers, and they all said there wasn't much homework. How come you're so tired?" She squinted her eyes. "What happened? Tell me the truth!"
Qi Yijuan sat on Qiao Zhen's lap as if it were the most natural thing in the world. He replied, "I'm about to finish my second year of college. I want to graduate early and then go to another country to marry you. I'll work, and you can just be beautiful."
He seemed a little shy.
These days, apart from being gloomy for a week after learning about Fang Yuanshan's incident, the boy has been spoiled rotten by Qiao Zhen.
Qiao Zhen said, both amused and exasperated, "I'm not going to run away. If you're in a hurry, let's go to France to get married first."
The boy's eyes lit up instantly, and he looked at Qiao Zhen expectantly, "You'll marry me, right?"
Qiao Zhen answered patiently, "Yes."
"But now, shouldn't you remember something else? You said you were going to take me with you to see your mother."
"Hmm." Qi Yijuan seemed a little uninterested when he heard this topic. He asked cautiously, "Wouldn't it be better if you didn't go? I'm afraid she might hurt you."
Qiao Zhen lifted the boy's chin, and the two looked at each other. "No, not good."
"Qi Yijuan, you owe her nothing. If you want to be my husband, can you at least sort out all those messy things you've been doing?"
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