Ji Muhan calmly looked at the lobster in her bowl, pursed her lips, and remained silent for a moment.
Grandpa Qin had been observing their interaction. Hearing Mo Qing's words and seeing his grandson fall silent, he was somewhat angry at his grandson's lack of ambition. If there weren't other people sitting at the table, he would have already spoken up to remind Ji Muhan!
He'd never seen anyone so clueless. The girl had already given him hints that she didn't know how to peel shrimp, but he didn't even know to peel shrimp for her.
So inflexible! Doesn't he even know how he managed to get first place in the whole school when he was a student?
Old Master Qin was extremely anxious, while Qin Yangcheng raised a mocking smile and looked at Ji Muhan with a leisurely air.
He knows Ji Muhan's personality best. He is the most popular aloof male god right now and has never liked delicate girls. He doesn't know how long the two of them can stay together.
A month? Half a month? Or is it goodbye after this?
He never expected Ji Muhan to peel shrimp for Mo Qing, because Ji Muhan's personality didn't seem like that of someone who would do such a thing!
The others at the table were watching the show, observing their interactions closely.
Unexpectedly, after a moment of silence, Ji Muhan took the lobster out of Mo Qing's bowl without saying a word and began peeling it with practiced ease.
Mo Qing's heart skipped a beat, and a triumphant smile crept onto her lips. She couldn't help but raise her head, but since everyone at the table was watching them, she couldn't be too presumptuous. She could only lower her head slightly, purse her lips, and suppress the curve of her mouth.
But the sweet feeling that came from the bottom of my heart couldn't be suppressed, and that curve of my heart couldn't be completely suppressed.
She could only purse her lips and force a smile.
He skillfully peeled a shrimp with his long, slender, and handsome fingers, then carefully added soy sauce for her before finally placing it in her bowl.
If this were in private, she would definitely push her luck and let Ji Muhan feed her, but now that they were in front of Ji Muhan's uncle and grandfather, no matter how willful she was, she couldn't do that.
She worried that it wouldn't be good if she left a spoiled impression on them.
(RuiRui rolled her eyes. Aren't you spoiled enough?)
Everyone ate the lobsters that Ji Muhan had peeled, feeling so sweet that they felt like they were immersed in a honeycomb.
"It's delicious!"
Mo Qing gave Ji Muhan a sweet smile without hesitation, and her dimples immediately became visible.
Her soft voice sounded more like she was pouting, "Hanhan, you're so skilled at peeling shrimp, you must do it all the time, right? You're so virtuous, I'll leave all my shrimp to you from now on!"
Ji Muhan silently raised an eyebrow, thinking to himself, "This girl's expression of complete indifference suggests she hasn't even asked for his opinion."
She probably didn't know that this was actually his first time peeling shrimp. He rarely ate lobster before, and had never peeled shrimp himself.
but--
He responded indifferently, "Mm."
Old Master Qin, standing to the side, was naturally pleased with the outcome, especially after what he had just said. Given that the two of them still had such a good relationship, his gaze towards Mo Qing softened even more.
They were treating her like a future granddaughter-in-law.
Not bad, not bad at all, the more I look at it, the better it seems.
The fact that Ji Muhan is so willing to pamper and spoil him shows that he must really like this grandson.
The old man's idea was to love everything about his nephew; if his nephew liked someone, he would definitely like them too, especially since the girl was naturally a likable person.
Seeing that Ji Muhan had been peeling shrimp for her and hadn't had time to eat, Mo Qing very considerately picked up a lobster, without dipping it in chili, just adding a little soy sauce.
She said, "Eat this. I remember last time when I was in Shaolin Temple, you couldn't eat spicy food."
Ji Muhan's eyes flickered slightly, her voice as cold and indifferent as ever, "You asked him?"
"Hmm," Mo Qing ate the lobster he had peeled as a matter of course, dipped it in soy sauce, and put it to his mouth.
She complained, "I didn't know until I asked. You ate so many chilies last time, and you didn't even notice. I thought you liked chilies as much as I do."
Ji Muhan lowered her eyes and looked at the lobster on the chopsticks, then turned to look at Mo Qing, who was staring at her intently. Her face was full of expectation, as if she had "Eat it, eat it" written all over her face.
Those dining at the same table were all from the Qin family and the bride's family, and they could clearly see the interaction between the two of them.
Seeing that the lobster Mo Qing had picked up had been sitting for quite some time and Ji Muhan hadn't made a move, Old Master Qin became a little anxious. If it weren't for the inappropriate occasion, he would have wanted to give Ji Muhan a good beating.
The girl has taken such the initiative, and he's still acting all high and mighty. Does he really think he's some kind of young master?
If he were to drive away such a wonderful granddaughter-in-law, he would definitely give him a couple of whacks with his cane.
"Hanhan, are you going to eat or not?" Mo Qing asked with a sweet smile, complaining in a voice that the two of them could hear, "My arms are getting sore. If you're not going to eat, I'll eat it myself."
Ji Muhan glanced calmly at the lobster in her hand, then looked up at Mo Qing. The girl had been ignored by him for so long, but he still didn't see any embarrassment or resentment. Her eyes were as pure as ever.
He suddenly opened his mouth and ate the lobster from the chopsticks she had used.
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