Cold King, the Doctor Fei Is Running Away

Chapter 1174: Teacher Qin Mo

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This was the first time that Feng Xingying walked out of this room. Qin Mo's residence was a bamboo house, and the furniture was mainly made of bamboo and wood. There is a courtyard outside the house, with several fruit trees and some simple side dishes planted in the courtyard.

It was noon and the sun was a little strong, but Qin Mo's table was placed under the shade of the vines. The mottled leaf shadows covered most of the scorching sun, but a few rays of sunlight seeped through the gaps between the shades.

Bright but not hot.

Seeing the food on the table, Feng Xingying's eyes became moist again.

She didn't say anything more, she just sat down quietly and took a piece of grilled fish into her mouth. Familiar taste, what could possibly be wrong

But she no longer called him Qin Molin, nor did she mention their past.

Feng Xingying was afraid of scaring the nerd away without teasing him.

Qin Mo was also very happy and politely served Feng Xingying some food.

Little did he know that the dishes he served to Feng Xingying were all her favorites.

Feng Xingying doesn't like to eat fish heads, but likes to eat fish tails. Feng Xingying has fine acupuncture skills, but is not good at picking out fish bones.

When he put the fish meat with picked fish bones into Feng Xingying's bowl as usual, he seemed to be in a trance.

Feng Xingying also likes to eat shrimps, but she doesn't like to peel them, so he peels them carefully and puts them in her bowl.

Watching Feng Xingying eat the food he prepared for her, Qin Mo finally smiled on his face:

"I am an orphan. I have been alone since I was a child. My biggest wish is to have a family to eat with me. Thank you for treating me as him and giving me the warmth and dependence of my family. My heart goes out to you for being able to save you. Also feel happy.

Hello, my name is Qin Mo, a teacher at Qinghuang College. I don’t know the girl’s name? Where do you come from? "

As long as he is not mistaken, he obviously has a good impression of Feng Xingying.

"Feng Xingying." Feng Xingying raised his palm-sized face and smiled warmly.

Qin Mo was so frightened that he dropped his chopsticks.

"Am I so scary?" Feng Xingying chuckled helplessly, and while he was picking up the chopsticks, he picked up two more chopsticks and stuffed them into his mouth.

"No, no, you, you are very beautiful, as beautiful as the fairy in my dream." Qin Mo stuttered a little.

"So you dreamed of me?"

"Ah, I'm sorry, I won't do it again."

"It doesn't matter, I'm sure you will dream about me."

"Oh." Qin Mo lowered his head to pick up the rice distractedly, almost stuffing the rice grains into his nostrils.

Feng Xingying chuckled again.

This kind of Qin Molin is really cute and stupid.

Anyway, no one in this continent knows them. Wouldn’t it be nice to be ordinary people and guard a happy home

"Your cooking skills are very good." Feng Xingying praised him while eating.

Qin Mo and Qin Molin's personalities are really two extremes. They are shy and blush at every turn.

Only then was Feng Xingying complimented him, and he blushed again. He lowered his head and said nothing for fear of losing etiquette, so he hummed casually.

"If I could eat your cooking every day, my illness would be cured sooner." Feng Xingying said.

"If you like it, girl, I will make you food after school every day."

"OK."

"How old is the girl this year?"

"I'm sixteen."

"You're only sixteen?" Qin Mo frowned: "If the girl's body can tolerate it, why not come to the academy to listen to my lectures and learn some knowledge along the way. I'm afraid that you will be in danger alone."

"Okay." Feng Xingying nodded happily.

After receiving Feng Xingying's consent, Qin Mo was in a good mood.

He didn't know what was wrong. He couldn't see this girl, so he felt restless and couldn't teach with peace of mind.

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