Mo Yanyu gently put her down and prepared to leave, but she noticed him halfway there and started a new round.
His temple throbbed, and he sighed helplessly. He pulled her into his arms again, his handsome, long hands brushing aside her slightly messy hair to reveal her pale face with a hint of red. He coaxed her in a voice that was both helpless and exasperated, "You're sick now and need to go to the hospital. I'll go with you, Yao Yao. Be good, or I won't leave."
Mo Qing, “…”
Wow!
What did she see?
She saw her crown prince gently coaxing her!
This was the kind of treatment she received before she was twelve years old...
But Yao Yao still wouldn't let go, and even pulled Mo Yanyu down a little. Her delicate and beautiful face was tightly scrunched up as she kept repeating, "Don't break up...don't break up."
Mo Yanyu began to suspect that this was a ruse by Ji Yao, after all, she had a history of such behavior.
But as soon as his right hand covered her hands that were gripping his collar, he was startled, and his heart skipped a beat.
His hands were so hot that the burning sensation made him almost instinctively pull his fingers away.
Oh no, if this fever keeps going on, the person will become delirious.
She seemed to sense the source of comfort, constantly rubbing against his cool, large hand like a docile kitten, but still stubbornly muttering those three words.
Seeing that Ji Yao was shuffling and almost pushing him off the seat, Mo Yanyu rubbed his temples with a headache, supporting her unruly head with one hand. Knowing that Ji Yao was unlikely to listen to him right now, he still reluctantly relented and said, "Let's go to the hospital first, and we can deal with everything later, okay?"
Everything else can wait, as long as she's willing to go to the hospital.
"No...no breakup, no breakup." Ji Yao seemed not to hear anything, repeating the words with unwavering persistence.
Mo Qing crossed her arms, squinted her left eye, and tilted her head slightly, looking a little mischievous. "Brother, why don't you just go along with Yao Yao's wishes? It's just a temporary measure anyway. Yao Yao won't remember it after she wakes up, right?"
Since Yao Yao likes her brother so much, her brother must have some feelings for her too.
Then let this fairy help them both...
Mo Yanyu's eyes flickered slightly, and she looked up at Mo Qing with a calm expression, her demeanor serene yet carrying a hint of unreadable emotion.
Mo Qing's eyes flickered, and she shrugged innocently, then earnestly advised him, "I'm doing this for your own good. Otherwise, if Yao Yao keeps refusing to let go, will we just keep going on like this?"
Mo Yanyu's brow twitched.
He acts all high and mighty, but his true thoughts are known only to himself and others.
If he hadn't seen through that little trick, he would have wasted the last twenty years of his life.
With her mischievous and unpredictable nature, you could tell she was up to something just by looking at her restless, darting eyes.
And this idea must be intended to bring him and Yao Yao together.
only……
Mo Qing glanced meaningfully at Ji Yao in his arms, then blinked her beautiful big eyes innocently. She noticed her brother's thoughtful gaze and a slight unease between his brows.
He thought to himself, "This looks promising."
He pressed on, saying, "But Yao Yao won't be able to keep going; she still has a high fever..."
Mo Qing knew that her intention to matchmake her brother and Yao Yao was too obvious, but she had a feeling that even if her brother knew that her intentions were not good.
In the end, he will still compromise. After all, anyone who isn't blind can see how worried the brother is about Yao Yao.
"I'll drive, you take care of Yao Yao," a voice suddenly said.
This disrupted Mo Qing's plan to be a divine assist.
Mo Yanyu frowned, and before she could even turn around to see who it was, she heard Mo Qing exclaim, "Qianqian, Wenjing, what brings you two here?"
“Someone called me and asked me to take Yao Yao to the hospital, so I rushed over right away.” Li Qian raised an eyebrow.
You should know that she and Wenjing skipped class to come here.
Mo Qing gave an "oh" and then fell silent; now was not the time to talk.
"Give me the keys." Li Qian said calmly to Mo Qing, "Your brother needs to take care of Yao Yao now, and I can drive too, so no one needs to worry about it. This arrangement is the best."
Mo Qing blinked and subconsciously looked at her Crown Prince.
Mo Yanyu's eyes flickered slightly, and she took out the key from her pocket and gave it to her almost without pausing.
Mo Qing took the keys and handed them to Li Qian through the window. Li Qian and Jiang Wenjing didn't hesitate and quickly got into the car.
Li Qian's driving skills are absolutely amazing.
Mo Qing had never seen Li Qian drive before, but now that she had seen her drive, it was even more exciting than seeing her own brother drive.
Li Qian had already gotten into the car. She sat in the driver's seat, tied her long, loose hair into a neat ponytail, and put on sunglasses.
Jiang Wenjing said while fastening her seatbelt, "I know you drive pretty recklessly, so take it easy. If something happens, I won't be able to explain myself, and Sihui will eat me alive!"
Upon hearing the word "four," Li Qian's smile brightened considerably. She happily opened the convertible top, turned to look at Mo Qing, and lightly patted the steering wheel with her right hand. "Driving this kind of car too slowly is a waste. But don't worry, my skills will ensure you get to the hospital as quickly as possible."
"Squeak," that starting sound should linger in people's minds! Such an expensive car doesn't make any noise.
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