After being pulled out by Ji Muhan, Mo Xiaoqing realized that she was wearing slippers when she came out with him.
She tugged at his sleeve with a particularly helpless expression, "Are you upset because of what my brother just said?"
The girl's soft, sweet voice was slow and hesitant, as if she was afraid of saying the wrong thing and stepping on a landmine.
Ji Muhan's expression softened slightly. "No."
Mo Xiaoqing blinked, raised the corners of her lips, and said in a good mood, "You're just saying that!"
Men, your name is "secretly passionate"!
Ji Muhan looked away, avoiding her gaze.
Mo Xiaoqing's clear eyes, capable of seeing right into a person's heart, always gave him the illusion that she could see right through his deepest secrets...
"Don't feel uncomfortable. Didn't I already explain Shen Shaolin's matter to you last time? He has never been an obstacle between us, so don't worry!"
"As for what my brother said about you being a special forces soldier, although our family can't accept it yet, I believe that as long as we persevere, we will definitely be accepted like my brother!"
Mo Xiaoqing was trying so hard to comfort him, speaking like an adult with a childlike face—it was just so strange and incongruous…
Ji Muhan paused for a moment, then smiled. The beauty of the smile, like ice and snow melting away, momentarily dazzled Mo Xiaoqing.
He gently pinched Mo Xiaoqing's delicate nose. "Silly Momo, I've never been unhappy about these things!"
At most, I just feel a little disappointed and sad...
Mo Xiaoqing blinked her large, clear eyes, half-believing and half-doubting, but remained silent.
He didn't seem to mind and continued, "As long as you can accept it, I certainly won't give up!"
“You used to work so hard to follow behind me, so naturally I won’t let go of your hand so easily because of these external things.”
Mo Xiaoqing's eyes flickered, and her hands, which were gripping his sleeves, tightened unconsciously.
Ji Muhan sighed helplessly, "Or do you think I'm such an irresponsible man?"
Mo Xiaoqing wrinkled her nose, looking a little embarrassed, and didn't reply.
She couldn't very well say that she was in a rush just now, afraid that Hanhan would choose to let go of her, so she...
Seeing her adorable little gestures, Ji Muhan's heart almost melted completely, and he no longer cared about the words Mo Yanyu had deliberately said to provoke him earlier.
Without a second thought, his cool fingers touched Mo Xiaoqing's smooth forehead, gently smoothing out her slightly furrowed brows.
"The moment I decided to accept you, I had already decided it would be for a lifetime, not that I would rush to throw you aside just because of some setback!"
"Baby, now it's my turn to tell you that even if you regret it, I will never let go of your hand!"
Upon hearing this, Mo Xiaoqing smiled broadly, seemingly afraid that he would regret it, and immediately extended her little finger.
She tilted her head slightly and said, "Pinky promise."
Ji Muhan remained silent, then looked at the little finger of her right hand that she had extended, and didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
But he was willing to go along with her and agree to her wishes, extending his little finger and saying, "Pinky promise."
Mo Xiaoqing looked innocently smug and triumphant, raising her chin and giving him a bright smile.
He laughed along with him.
Oh well, I know that's just how she is!
So what if she really makes him angry? If he's not doing it willingly, how many people would let him indulge him like this?
What would you like to eat for lunch?
"Chicken wings, steamed fish, and... braised potatoes."
"You're not being polite at all!" Ji Muhan's eyes were gentle and tender as she lightly tapped her forehead with her fingers.
The doting and indulgent tone in his words couldn't be more obvious!
Mo Xiaoqing covered her head with her hands, looking pitiful. "Aren't you afraid of disfiguring me?"
Ji Muhan was amused by her, "If it were that easy to disfigure someone, I would have disfigured you countless times by now!"
The little girl always talks nonsense like this; in the end, it's because I spoil her too much.
This made her already unrestrained nature even more audacious and reckless.
Mo Xiaoqing blinked, then immediately put on a beaming smile again.
She replied matter-of-factly, "I was just joking with you!"
"..." Ji Muhan sighed softly, seemingly helpless yet indulgent, "You, you just take advantage of how much we spoil you and indulge you, so now you're becoming more and more willful and outrageous!"
Mo Xiaoqing looked at him with an innocent and pure expression, and said coquettishly, "No way."
Ji Muhan smiled and said, "That's right. Anyway, you've always been like this, doing whatever you want without any restraint."
However, this is just right...
Mo Xiaoqing blinked her large, expressive eyes and silently raised an eyebrow.
She took the initiative to slip her little hand into Ji Muhan's big hand, her movements natural and skillful, as if she had done it countless times.
Inside Ji Muhan's house, Mo Yanyu and the other two sat listlessly on the sofa. None of them were the type to initiate conversation.
So they simply turned on the TV and played the news. On the surface, everything was peaceful, but all three of them were staring at the TV.
But whether or not they actually absorbed the content shown on TV remains unknown…
About half an hour later, Mo Xiaoqing and Ji Muhan finally returned. However, Mo Xiaoqing was still empty-handed, while Ji Muhan was carrying a full load of ingredients.
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