It's one thing if he doesn't like it, but he clearly likes it a lot, and he's even willing to become this good for Momo...
Is he not making a move yet because he wants to wait until Momo belongs to someone else before he regrets it?
"How long have you two been together?"
Mo Xiaoqing blinked and said slowly, "We've only been together for a little over three months..."
Actually, all things considered, it should have been four months already, but she was afraid that if she told the truth, her parents would definitely accuse her of cheating later!
Therefore, she usually gives half-truths and half-lies in her answers.
How did you two meet?
That's a good question! It left her momentarily speechless…
Mo Xiaoqing bit her lip, her eyes clear and pure as she answered, "Um, he helped me by chance once, so we gradually started to have some contact afterward!"
Liang Jingyi was no longer in danger; she hadn't been crying like she had when she first arrived at the hospital. Now that she was certain Qiao Qian'an was out of danger and was just under anesthesia, she knew he was safe.
His heart, which had been in his throat, slowly calmed down. He took Mo Xiaoqin's left hand in his right hand, placed it on the back of his own hand, and then placed his left hand on the back of her left hand.
Some people said earnestly, "When it comes to dating, you have to keep your eyes open. Look at the other person's character, family background, have you been to their home? Have their family members met you?"
"..."
Aunt Qiao asked several questions in a row, leaving Mo Xiaoqing at a loss for words, and she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
What she hates most is gossiping. It's not that she hates it, but she feels a little uncomfortable when others ask her about it.
"As you know, Aunt Qiao has always treated you like her own daughter. Now that you've suddenly found a boyfriend, I just want to know about the two of you and make sure he won't take advantage of you. If I can make sure he won't do anything to you, then I'll feel at ease!"
"..."
Mo Xiaoqing felt a little embarrassed. She answered the questions that were easy to answer, but simply skipped over the deeper ones.
"You haven't eaten yet?"
"Yes, I've almost forgotten about it since Qiao Qian'an had his surgery."
Qiao Qian'an had just finished surgery and had been out for less than an hour. During that time, she chatted with Aunt Qiao for almost 20 minutes and naturally forgot about the incident.
She was particularly hungry for a while, but because she was worried about Qiao Qian'an's condition, she didn't think about buying anything to eat.
Unexpectedly, Ji Muhan actually noticed this matter.
Liang Jingyi smiled with just the right amount of composure, her every move exuding good manners. "Then you all eat first. I'll go to the ward to see if Qiao Qiao has woken up yet."
George listened to their conversation the whole time without saying much. Although she didn't know what kind of illness Uncle Joe had, she had heard her parents say since she was little that Uncle Joe's health wasn't very good.
So, Uncle Qiao has always been taciturn since childhood, and she's gotten used to it.
She smiled at them and watched them enter the ward before Mo Xiaoqing finally breathed a sigh of relief.
She disliked being in the same space as her elders from a young age because she was given too many expectations from childhood; the title of "genius girl" was not something to be taken lightly.
But in other people's eyes, she is a freak, and everyone who sees her will unconsciously take a second look.
She knew that in their eyes, a girl who had been admitted to university at the age of 15 was indeed someone who would be curious enough to take a second look.
However, the adults did the same, which made her feel somewhat burdened. It was as if this title was a heavy shackle, making her feel uncomfortable and suffocated at times.
Seeing Mo Xiaoqing slumped on the bench like a lump of mud, Ji Muhan couldn't help but show a hint of doting in her eyes. She spoke very softly, as if afraid that even a slightly louder voice would disturb her, "Are you hungry?"
With her beautiful and delicate face and gentle, sweet nature, the little girl always makes people unconsciously feel a bit more tender towards her.
Mo Xiaoqing tilted her head back and nodded at him with a slightly aggrieved expression, "Mm."
She had been starving for a while, but she had been so worried about Qiao Qian'an that she hadn't had much of an appetite. Now that she saw he was out of danger, she realized she was so hungry she was about to collapse...
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