cuddling in his arms

Chapter 230 The Pretending Loving Couple Makes People Nostalgic (2)

　"Does being close to me now make you so uncomfortable?" Mo Xiaoli asked in a low voice.

　
　"I just don't want to embarrass Doctor Qin." An Ziqing said.

　
　Mo Xiaoli really wanted to throw the apple in his hand on his face, she kept telling herself, she had to bear it, she had to bear it, she must bear it, she knew that if she quarreled with him, it would hit his mind, so she held it back The anger in my heart asked: "What does the relationship between us have to do with Dr. Qin?"

　
　"Of course it matters, because I handed you over to him." An Ziqing lowered his eyes and couldn't see his emotions clearly, but when he said these words, his tone was flat and light, which made Mo Xiaoxin tremble. .

　
　Her body also trembled, and her face turned slightly red. She didn't know if she was angry or excited.

　
　"What are you talking about?" Mrs. An came out of the room, followed by a smiling Qin Nanfeng.

　
"We're talking about whether Aunt Li made fried rice cakes today." Mo Xiaoli was about to speak, but An Ziqing grabbed her bloated waist and said gently.

That tingling feeling made Mo Xiaoli tremble in her heart. She watched An Ziqing's freely retractable performance and thought, maybe he also really wanted to hug her and feel the child's growth.

While eating, An Zihan bit his chopsticks and asked, "Brother, what do you think of Brother Qin?"

"Not bad." An Ziqing put a chopstick of vegetables into Mo Xiaoli's bowl and said, "Eat more vegetables, it's good for your health."

Mo Xiaoli felt a lot of pressure looking at the food in the bowl that was already on the tip, and she was fighting with the food in the bowl with all her heart.

"Then, brother, can you sponsor me to study abroad with brother Qin?" An Zihan looked at An Ziqing expectantly, his eyes sparkling.

An Ziqing raised his eyes, his eyes were so calm that no one could see his emotions. The corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he asked, "Doctor Qin, is that what you mean too?"

"No." Qin Nanfeng put down the bowl and chopsticks, still smiling happily.

He seems to be smiling forever, so gentle, so bright.

"That's good." An Ziqing continued to put a chopstick of vegetables into Mo Xiaoli's bowl.

Mo Xiaoli frowned, and said softly, "I can't eat anymore."

"It's okay." An Ziqing rubbed her hair and said, "If you can't eat it, don't eat it."

Mo Xiaoli pulled the corner of his mouth.

Looking up at An Ziqing, he was looking at Qin Nanfeng with a smile on his face. No matter how she looked at it, she felt that there was a deep meaning in this smile.

An Ziqing put her hand on Mo Xiaoli's stomach, the scalding feeling almost burned her.

Mo Xiaoli went over to take him by the hand, saw that his face was flushed, and asked in surprise, "What's wrong with you?"

An Ziqing only felt hot, the temperature from Mo Xiaoli's stomach gradually gathered, he felt like his whole body was going to burn, scorching hot, he was fine just now, did he have a fever again?
The dizziness was severe, he barely ate a few mouthfuls of rice, after the whole meal, he was only focused on picking up vegetables for Mo Xiaoli, and the rice in his bowl was still as much as it was filled.

"Mom, I have a meeting this afternoon, so I'm leaving first." An Ziqing got up and walked towards the door.

His vision was already a little blurred.

"Ziqing." Mo Xiaoli called him behind his back.

He turned his head, smiled far-fetched, and said, "Good boy, let Dr. Qin take you home."

"Oh, Xiaoqing..." Mrs. An called him behind him, but he didn't want to hear anything, and hurriedly disappeared at the door.

(End of this chapter)