Su Qiao huddled in the passenger seat and didn't say anything for a long time. Qi Muhan simply stopped the car on the side of the road and looked at her with concern: "What's wrong? Are you unhappy?"
Su Qiao shook his head: "No, I'm just thinking about things."
"Thinking about the kid?"
"Um."
Qi Muhan reached out and touched her head: "Don't worry! Cheng Haoming is not good at other things, but he is quite outstanding in being suspicious."
"Can the word 'highlight' be used here?" Su Qiao felt that his words were becoming more and more funny.
and…
"Why do I feel that you are becoming more and more annoyed with him?"
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
Qi Muhan looked at her seriously: "I have never looked up to him."
Su Qiao: “…”
"You don't know how to cherish such a good person. Is he worthy of my attention?"
Su Qiao was really amused by him.
"Your ability to praise others is getting better and better."
"I obviously didn't praise you, I was just telling the truth."
Qi Muhan sighed: "Alas, these days, even telling the truth is not an option."
Su Qiao stared at him for a long time, then suddenly reached out and covered his cheeks with his hands.
Qi Muhan raised his eyebrows: "What?"
"I need to take a good look at what's in your brain today."
Why did it suddenly become different
It was as if a strange switch was turned on, and he suddenly became an encyclopedia of sweet talk, and he could come up with nice words effortlessly.
Qi Muhan took advantage of the situation and grabbed both of her hands: "What else could it be?"
"Of course it's all you."
"Tell me the truth, who taught you this trick?" She didn't believe that someone who couldn't even express his feelings before could suddenly become so good at talking.
Qi Muhan was a little helpless.
How come he can't even cover it up
"… My mom… She sent me a book called 'One Thousand and One Strategies to Win Your Wife.'"
Su Qiao was speechless.
"How worried is your mother that you won't be able to find a wife?"
"By the way, you weren't a problem child when you were young, were you?"
Qi Muhan shook his head: "It's not that I can't get a wife, it's that I don't want to get a wife."
"Since I was sixteen, they have been expecting me to have a girlfriend. Since I was twenty, they have been urging me to get married. Since the beginning of this year, they have been urging me to..."
"Why are you being urged to do this? You're not trying to have a baby, are you?"
According to the procedure, it's time to give birth to the baby.
"no."
Qi Muhan looked at her meaningfully: "They started to encourage me to steal someone's girl."
Su Qiao: “…”
"The corner you are talking about, can't it be..." You are referring to her
Since the beginning of the year, it seems that the person he has the most contact with is himself.
Qi Muhan nodded slightly and explained a little embarrassedly:
"Ahem, at that time, I was only thinking about finding a way to cure you so that you wouldn't have to rely on medicine for the rest of your life. I would perform surgery ten years later to completely cure your illness. I never thought about that."
Su Qiao blinked and suddenly became curious about something.
"So when did you start having this idea?"
"Ahem, you praised me... praised my beautiful hands." Qi Muhan's face turned red when he mentioned this.
He felt that when a woman complimented a man on a certain body part, she was actually complimenting him on his good looks.
It is also an indirect way of expressing love.
"I just praised you, and you have such ideas? Are you thinking of stealing someone's girl?"
So, she managed to get the guy just because of one sentence
Qi Muhan couldn't help but correct him: "You not only praised her, you also said that such beautiful hands are most suitable for playing the piano and holding a scalpel."