Chapter 1464 It’s not worth it
Bo Yan glanced at him and said, “I didn’t reveal her identity, and I don’t want to treat her.”
Who wouldn’t want to?
I guess they don’t want to, but Bo Yanqing definitely has a greater intention of concealing Nan Jiaojiao’s identity as a disciple of the Medicine God.
After all, Nan Jiaojiao's situation will become difficult if she is entangled with that family.
"It's okay not to reveal it. Jiaojiao is innocent by nature. It's not easy to live a quiet life. Besides, your old man has been guarded by several doctors. After so many years, the root cause of the disease has not been found. I'm also curious. How long will it take? I'm going to the capital tomorrow to help you find out?"
Bo Yanqing looked at him funny, "I'm going to the capital, who are you going to meet?"
Yan Chi choked suddenly. , he didn’t have time to take out a tissue, so he wiped away the sprayed red wine with his hand. Before his coughing could subside, he said anxiously: "See my grandpa, who else can I see."
Bo Yanqing smiled: " Dirty brother, you are becoming more and more dishonest."
"...Don't learn from Mo Hu, I find it particularly disgusting when you call me brother."
Bo Yanqing: "Change the subject."
Yan Chi: "..."
...
Mo Tingshen sent Qiao Man back to Qiao's house, and she invited him Go in and sit down. He said that at this time, it would be inconvenient to go in and disturb her parents, so he would wait for another day.
Qiaoman's face looked a little ugly.
How long has it been since I changed my date?
He is really nice, and he has given her enough respect in front of and behind her. Now the whole Rongcheng knows about their marriage. Some good media came out several times when they were dating, giving blessings and She didn't know how to respond when she asked questions that made people uncomfortable, and she was also a little afraid of facing the camera. Every time, he held her hand and dismissed the reporters calmly. Later, when she turned to the news, there were no tricky topics. It's a blessing.
He would send her home every time. Even if it was not late, he would always refuse like this, as if the door was an intimate dividing line between them, and it would be difficult to get closer. Qiaoman was really happy, but this kind of happiness was like a mirror in the water. She didn't even dare to disturb the water surface, for fear that if she moved even slightly, Mo Tingshen would be just a reflection on the water surface and might disappear at any time.
She smiled forcefully, "Well, drive carefully, don't drink too much with Brother Yan and the others, it will hurt your stomach."
Mo Tingshen nodded slightly: "Okay."
Qiaoman stood outside the car window. She put her hands in front of her, bent slightly, lowered the hem of her clothes, and said softly: "I will make porridge for you tomorrow morning, okay? Okay?”
Mo Tingshen put his arm on the window sill and tapped his fingertips. He lowered the window completely to listen to her, and he always had a slight smile on his face, just looking at her. The eyes are a bit unreal in the backlight.
"No, you have a good rest. It's not worth getting up so early for a mouthful of porridge."
"It's worth it..."
It was made for him to eat, how could it not be worth it?
"Manman," Mo Tingshen was still smiling, he interrupted her, "Bo Laosan and I don't know when we will leave. It will be late tomorrow. You don't have to come to the company to wait for me. , have a good rest, I will pick you up for dinner in the evening."
Qiaoman suddenly smiled. She endured the throbbing in her heart and took a step back, "Okay, I listen to you, then drive carefully. "
"Yes. "
Mo Tingshen drove away slowly, and when Qiaoman became smaller in the rearview mirror, he lowered the window.
The narrow car gradually turned into a dark and cramped space. The beams from the headlights could not illuminate a few rays, and it was impossible to see the expression on his face.
(End of this chapter)