Bamboo Horse Green Plum: The Exclusive Sweetheart of the School Grass

Chapter 143 Mo Aojiao VS Zi Lianxuan

Tang Qianxia fell asleep beside Mo Hanxuan's bed.

Mama Mo gently closed the door and turned to look at Grandpa Mo and Papa Mo: "Let's go home and rest first, as long as Qianxia is here to take care of Axuan."

"Alright, so when Ah Xuan wakes up, he can see Xiao Qianxia." Grandpa Mo smoothed his beard and smiled from ear to ear.

This will help the two children develop a relationship, what a great opportunity?

08:30am on Lisday.

Mo Hanxuan's fingers moved, and he looked coldly at Tang Qianxia who had fallen asleep lying on the edge of the hospital bed.

Her long bangs covered her cheeks, her breathing was shallow, and her delicate brows were tightly wrinkled.

Mo Hanxuan carefully stretched out his hand to gently brush away the hair covering her cheeks.

There is heating in the VIP ward, so the indoor temperature is relatively warm.

Mo Hanxuan pulled his hand back but accidentally woke up Tang Qianxia.

Tang Qianxia opened her eyelids and looked at Mo Hanxuan's hand, then blinked, sat up and looked at Mo Hanxuan excitedly: "Mo Hanxuan! You're awake!"

Mo Hanxuan nodded awkwardly, and withdrew his hand.

How to wake her up.

Tang Qianxia grinned happily: "The doctor said that as long as you wake up, you'll be fine. Fortunately, you didn't hurt your internal organs. You can leave the hospital after half a month's rest."

Mo Hanxuan still nodded indifferently: "Yes."

Tang Qianxia suddenly stared at Mo Hanxuan with a cold expression like a deflated balloon, and said resentfully, "Are you angry with me?"

Mo Hanxuan: "..."

Tang Qianxia lowered her head and poked her fingers: "I'm sorry, it's all my fault... don't be angry with me, okay? I know I'm stupid sometimes... I'm always single-minded in everything I do. And always being lied to…”

"Woooo... I know I'm stupid. Since I was a child, I've only held you back, and I can fall on the ground when I walk. I always get you into trouble, and I always make you angry and fight against you..."

Tang Qianxia actually started to cry while talking, Mo Hanxuan cursed in a low voice and pulled Tang Qianxia over and hugged her in his arms.

He lowered his eyes and looked at her, the indifference in his eyes just now had been washed away by Tang Qianxia's tears, leaving only tenderness and love.

"Don't cry, idiot!" Mo Hanxuan yelled at her, stunned Tang Qianxia.

"Who said this young master is angry with you? Huh?"

His exceptionally gentle voice gave people a very reassuring feeling, completely different from the fierce image just now.

Mo Hanxuan gently wiped Tang Qianxia's tears with his sleeves. He was really afraid that Tang Qianxia would cry, so his heart ached to death.

"But...why did you ignore me just now?"

Tang Qianxia looked innocently at Mo Hanxuan with teary eyes: "I thought you were angry..."

Hearing her words, Mo Hanxuan curled up his lips and smiled silently.

He reached out and squeezed Tang Qianxia's chubby face: "Why am I angry?"

"I thought you were angry about what happened yesterday..." Her voice was small, a little guilty.

"Young Master, I don't have such a small mind." Mo Hanxuan lay back on the hospital bed and looked at the ceiling.

"Yes, your heart is the biggest."

No, my heart is not big at all, it is so small that it can only accommodate you alone.

Mo Hanxuan glanced sideways at her: "Idiot!"

"Well, I'm an idiot."

"Idiot!" Mo Hanxuan glanced at her in disgust, then withdrew his gaze and continued to stare at the ceiling.

Seeing that Mo Hanxuan had returned to his usual indifferent and poisonous appearance, Tang Qianxia smiled happily, fortunately he was fine.

Two or three doctors surrounded Mo Hanxuan for an examination, and after confirming that Mo Hanxuan was fine, they told Tang Qianxia that Mo Hanxuan would be discharged home next week.

Tang Qianxia was a little shocked looking at Mo Hanxuan who was lying on the hospital bed with one hand resting on the back of his head and eating an apple in the other: "Mo Hanxuan, are you still human? You can recover so quickly!" As expected It's a devil!

Mo Hanxuan glanced at her like an idiot: "My young master just got a few stitches, not any major surgery."

Tang Qianxia pulled away the chair next to him and sat down: "Yeah, you are a super evil..."

Tang Qianxia suddenly paused, wishing to bite her tongue off.

"Big what?"

"Hey." Tang Qianxia grinned guiltyly and perfunctorily said: "You are a super superman!"

"Idiot." Mo Hanxuan glanced at her in disgust and looked away, but the corners of his mouth inadvertently raised a beautiful arc.

The afternoon sun came in through the window lattice, making the room bright.

Mo Hanxuan's hair was limp and stuck to his forehead, and the wound on his face didn't affect his handsomeness at all, but instead gave him a sense of elegance.

Tang Qianxia took out a piece of sky blue cartoon Band-Aid from her pocket.

"Mo Hanxuan, you have a wound on your face, should you paste this on?"

"No, what's the point of sticking this on a small wound? You're childish!"

Mo Hanxuan looked at the Band-Aid in Tang Qianxia's hand with disgust.

"But your wound will get infected if you don't stick it on..." Tang Qianxia looked down at the band-aid in her hand with a little aggrieved eyes.

Mo Hanxuan stared at the blue band-aid in her hand, it was rare that this girl cared so much about him, he couldn't refuse.

"Yeah." Mo Hanxuan straightened his back and gave Tang Qianxia a slanted look: "Why are you still in a daze? Aren't you going to put a Band-Aid on this young master? Hmm?"

"Really?! Are you willing to post it?!" Tang Qianxia raised her head and looked at Mo Hanxuan in disbelief.

"Well, is it still fake?" Mo Hanxuan nodded, his expression still indifferent: "Hurry up, do you want my young master's wound to be infected?"

"Oh." Tang Qianxia quickly tore off the band-aid and carefully moved it in front of Mo Hanxuan to stick the band-aid on his wound.

Looking at her 'masterpiece', Tang Qianxia raised her lips and smiled sweetly in satisfaction.

"Mo Hanxuan, let me be honest, this cartoon sky blue band-aid is really suitable for you!"

Mo Hanxuan frowned, the corners of his mouth twitching uncontrollably.

He picked up the mirror and looked at the Band-Aid that Tang Qianxia had put on.

"Tsk, so ugly!"

"Where are you ugly? I think you look good." Hearing Mo Hanxuan say that he was ugly, Tang Qianxia hurriedly comforted him.

Mo Hanxuan: "..." Can you bring some brains to think about the problem?
He pointed to the band-aid on his cheek and said in disgust: "Who said this young master is ugly? I mean your band-aid is really ugly to a new height!"

"But it looks really good on your face, where is it ugly?"

"That's right, sticking such an ugly thing on my young master's face instantly increases its value and appearance!"

Tang Qianxia was speechless, she had seen narcissistic people but never seen someone as narcissistic as Mo Hanxuan.

(End of this chapter)