Can…
Given their situation, let alone an engagement, since their engagement was already a sham, Ji Muhan would probably throw him into the moat if they were to get engaged.
Shen Shaolin lowered his eyes, his voice somewhat low, "She doesn't want to have the surgery. I've been working on her mindset for a while now, and she wavered a bit yesterday. We should wait a little longer before it's about time."
While pressing her stomach, Mo Xiaoqing slowly asked, "Is there anything I can help you with?"
Shen Shaolin raised an eyebrow, "You?"
His expression was one of utter surprise, with a touch of humor.
Mo Xiaoqing grinned at him and said matter-of-factly, "I was just asking as a formality." After all, Aunt Li was a friend of her parents, so she was only asking politely and had no intention of taking any action!
The implication is that it's best not to have it.
Shen Shaolin curled his lips, his gaze sweeping over Mo Xiaoqing's face without any attempt to conceal it. Suddenly, an idea flashed into his mind. "Yes, if you have time these next couple of days, come back with me and help me talk to my mom. I think she likes you quite a bit. Maybe you, as her future daughter-in-law, will be much more effective than me."
Mo Xiaoqing, "..."
Let's forget about this one!
The difficulty level is too high; she can't handle it...
It wasn't that she was unwilling to help, but Shen Shaolin's mother's enthusiasm made her feel a little uncomfortable.
When Ji Muhan came in carrying a bag, most of the people in the hall had already left, leaving only Shen Shaolin and Mo Xiaoqing at the coffee table.
Seeing Shen Shaolin leaning halfway against the coffee table, his eyes turned cold at a visible speed.
Before he could even speak, Mo Xiaoqing had already spotted him.
"Hanhan, you're back!"
He asked calmly, "What are you two talking about?"
Upon hearing this, Shen Shaolin raised an eyebrow and said with a straight face, "Nothing, I just asked her if she wanted to have dinner together tomorrow?"
Mo Xiaoqing blinked innocently, keeping her mouth shut as she looked at him, neither admitting nor denying it.
Ji Muhan answered for her with a calm expression, "We'll talk about it later."
He knew what Shen Shaolin meant, if…
We might consider it then!
Shen Shaolin silently raised an eyebrow at Ji Muhan's words on Mo Xiaoqing's behalf, his eyes filled with undisguised mockery, and gave Mo Xiaoqing a meaningful look.
He was as perceptive as ever, saying, "Then I'll be going now."
Mengzi and the others were still waiting for him outside.
Mo Xiaoqing is such a clever little fox, how could she not notice Ji Muhan's unusual behavior?
But now is really not the right time to flirt with him.
So I took the bag from him and quickly went into the restroom.
As soon as Mo Xiaoqing left, he naturally noticed the unusually conspicuous red liquid on the mat…
Before Ji Muhan could react, she heard the bathroom door open again.
A small head peeked out from under the door.
"Hanhan, could you find me some clothes?"
After saying that, the door was closed again.
His gaze lightly swept over the soiled cushion, and with long strides he crossed the coffee table, heading briskly towards the room.
Meanwhile, Mo Xiaoqing, who was in the restroom, looked at the sea of red dresses and felt a headache coming on.
Especially since her dress was a light color, it was immediately noticeable as soon as she went out, and then... we knew what was going on with her...
She exhaled and took off the stained dress, throwing it aside.
In an instant, the originally white floor was stained with red...
Then there was a knock on the door.
Mo Xiaoqing hid her entire body behind the door, only her head showing, staring at him with wide, innocent eyes.
That's when I realized she didn't need to hide at all...
Because Ji Muhan had her back to her, she simply handed her the shirt in her right hand.
"Change into this."
The voice was as cool as ever.
She noticed that the price tag on the white shirt was still attached, which suggested that the shirt was brand new and had never been worn before!
Mo Xiaoqing suddenly looked down at herself…
Her long, white legs were exposed right now, and she had just checked her sweater, which was inevitably soiled.
It definitely needs to be replaced.
Ji Muhan saw that she hadn't taken it for a long time and didn't say anything.
She further explained, "There are no other clothes at home."
Mo Xiaoqing blinked and took the clothes from his hands without saying anything.
Close the door again.
Mo Xiaoqing looked at the transparent plastic bag on the bathroom counter, which contained a large bag of sanitary napkins.
She opened it and looked through it, finding that the variety was indeed very complete.
Panty liners, daytime panty liners, nighttime panty liners, ultra-thin panty liners, extra-long panty liners, and even sanitary pads.
...It has everything.
Mo Xiaoqing looked at the packs of sanitary napkins with complicated emotions, and the image of him standing on the shelf full of sanitary napkins with a cold face appeared in her mind.
She quickly changed out of her dirty clothes, put on a pair of sanitary pads, took off her stockings and underwear, and, enduring the pain, squeezed out some laundry detergent, rubbed and wrung them out.
He changed back into his shirt.
Meanwhile, Ji Muhan walked back to the coffee table in the hall. He couldn't stand a messy room.
but,
Now, the once neat and clean house has become quite messy again.
His obsessive-compulsive disorder about cleanliness flared up again, and he started tidying up his things without saying a word.
When Mo Xiaoqing came out after changing her clothes, her legs were still exposed, the tags on them had been cut off, and she was wearing Ji Muhan's white shirt.
This chapter is not finished yet. Please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
