Chapter 270 Chapter 270 What is Marriage (14)

Wan Qing discovered for the first time that Qiao Jinfan's eyes could have such a pure and bright light. Even when he was injured, his eyes reflected a light that Wan Qing was unfamiliar with. Qing was like a soul, looking at her face, with a soft sigh. He clearly said that he was uncomfortable, but he didn't show it. "Jin Fan?" While Wan Qing couldn't help being puzzled, she looked straight at Qiao Jinfan's face. Being stared at by him, the two of them were so close together, Wan Qing's heartbeat continued to speed up, and her big eyes were watching nervously. His look, I'm really afraid that something is wrong with him.

He was close to her nose to nose, so close that he could even see every hair on each other, so close that they were almost connected as one, so when Qiao Jinfan clasped the back of Wan Qing's head with a little force, her lips met with hers. His is stuck together. Qiao Jinfan's kiss caught Wan Qing off guard and wanted to avoid hurting him, but Qiao Jinfan, who had always been as rational as him, seemed to be stimulated by something at this time. He hugged her and kissed her deeply and directly. hot and hasty. Wan Qing seemed to be able to feel his care and persistence, because the beating and enthusiasm of her chest conveyed to her heart, making her close her eyes unconsciously to welcome Qiao Jinfan's baptism.

Perhaps because of the tension and worry of going through a life-and-death test, Wanqing unknowingly yearned for Qiao Jinfan's breath. While enjoying his grasping, she responded shallowly, only getting Qiao Jinfan more plunder, as if she wanted to It was as if she had swallowed it into her stomach, and his strength was beyond Wan Qing's perception. "Well~" With a soft moan, Wan Qing finally pushed Qiao Jinfan away, but saw that there were dense beads of sweat on his forehead, obviously because of this kiss that hurt him, Wan Qing frowned unconsciously, and didn't care about being shy , when she glared at him reproachfully, she reached out to help him wipe off the sweat from the horns:

"Are you really~ in pain? I'll call the doctor to come over and look at the wound!" Wan Qing spoke softly, fearing that the wound would open and blood would ooze out again, she couldn't help regretting her connivance just now, her eyes filled with regret and worry, but seeing Qiao Jinfan's handsome face, the smile became stronger and stronger . "Wan Qing, I'm hungry!" The corners of Qiao Jinfan's lips curled up, a faint smile appeared on his handsome face, he grabbed Wan Qing's hand that was still wiping his sweat, his eyes were clear, full of anticipation, this was the first time Wan Qing saw Such a side of Qiao Jinfan seems to enjoy and look forward to, looking at her like a child, this is the first time that Wan Qing feels that Qiao Jinfan is so attached to herself, and it is also the first time that Wan Qing feels that Qiao Jinfan in front of her is a It really belongs to her Qiao Jinfan.

"Grandma asked the cook to prepare a lot of breakfast, which one do you want?" This feeling made Wanqing happy and sweet, and she hurriedly searched for Qiao Jinfan's favorite food among a pile of food boxes, but she heard Qiao Jinfan say: "Anything is fine!" Wan Qing couldn't help turning her face away, and when she looked at Qiao Jinfan, she realized that his eyes were not on the morning, but on her. Wan Qing was slightly startled, but she smiled and said angrily: "Nothing is fine, just drink this, millet porridge!" He quickly took out the bowl and chopsticks, filled a bowl, filled a spoonful with a spoon, put it in his mouth, and when the temperature was moderate, he was ready to serve it to Qiao Jinfan, but he heard him say:

"you eat first!" Wan Qing met Qiao Jinfan's gaze, which was much clearer than before, but she kept staring at herself, and he obviously guessed that she rushed over without having breakfast. Qiao Jinfan always understood her best, Wan Qing looked at Qiao Jinfan's handsome face, although smiling, but showed her persistence that would not allow her to refuse, Wan Qing was just startled, but she had made up her mind: "Let's eat together!" This was the first time that Wan Qing took care of Qiao Jinfan. As a wife, as a true heart, as a sincere attitude, her hard work made Qiao Jinfan smile all the time.

"With such a head injury, I still have the heart to laugh!" Wan Qing scolded Qiao Jinfan, and was about to give Qiao Jinfan another spoonful of porridge when there was a knock on the door. "Come in!" Hearing it was Qiao Jiyun's voice, Wan Qing was taken aback for a moment, but she didn't stop what she was doing. Instead, she responded and brought the spoonful of porridge to Qiao Jinfan's lips. The moment the door opened, Wan Qing felt something. While giving Qiao Jinfan a mouthful of porridge, she saw Qiao Jinfan's brows twitch slightly, and the faint smile on his handsome face was even more exaggerated.

Two lines of sight were shot like knives, Wan Qing's heart tightened, and she turned her eyes to see that the people standing at the door, besides Qiao Jiyun, were Mo Lingtian in a suit and leather shoes, and a female secretary beside him carrying a flower basket ! Mo Lingtian sent her off last night without saying a word and left, and now he rushed over early in the morning with a flower basket, and brought the female secretary with him, his intentions seemed to be guessed with just a little thought. Even though Mo Lingtian was clean and tidy at the moment, with a calm and silent face, Wan Qing saw the flash in his eyes before, apart from shock, there was also a deliberately suppressed emotion, which was covered up with indifference.

What Mo Lingtian was looking at was not Qiao Jinfan, but Xia Wanqing!When Wan Qing realized this, her heart still surged. He was trying to make up for it! But what she got in exchange was not her gratitude and happiness, nor her satisfaction and understanding. Mo Lingtian, when you look back, Xia Wanqing is no longer the Xia Wanqing she used to be. Wan Qing couldn't help but think of the scene of meeting Lai Xue at the elevator entrance, and she couldn't help but feel a little more coldness in her heart, so after seeing Mo Lingtian appearing at the door, Wan Qing's face did not look as if it was because of Mo Lingtian. There should be gratitude for help, or friendship, but more indifference and indifference, drawing a gap that has long been insurmountable between her and Mo Lingtian.

"It's just a minor injury, Mr. Lao Mo rushed over so early!" Qiao Jinfan was ready to get up and sit down when he said that. Wanqing saw her and without hesitation, she had already put down her rice bowl and helped Qiao Jinfan put down the pillow. The worry in her eyes was clearly visible, but Mo Lingtian was standing there, looking Time seems to have forgotten to speak, just watching.