The two quickly entered Qin Mohan's study.

Seeing the room full of books, Su Qiao's eyes lit up: "So many books? ”

"And that's just some of it, and some of it is in my study on the fourth floor."

Qin Mohan smiled and pushed the person to the sofa by the window, and just wanted to bend down and carry the person onto the sofa, but Su Qiao got off the wheelchair directly.

I don't know how she got it, but she took off the plaster on her right ankle like a sock and went down to the ground barefoot.

Qin Mohan looked at the white and tender little feet on the gray carpet, and his throat bone slid twice.

It's so small! So exquisite!

Like the finest artwork......

I don't know......

Qin Mohan realized what he was thinking, his ears were hot, and he quickly stopped.

The voice was a little hoarse: "Although the floor is carpeted, it is still a little cold."

As he spoke, he suppressed his 'bang' heart and bent down to pick up the small white slippers on the ground.

Squatting at her feet, gently lifting her feet and carefully slathering them on.

Su Qiao didn't notice that his expression was wrong, and his mind was all on the bookcases around him: "Have you read so many books?" ”

"I've basically seen it all."

Qin Mohan didn't dare to look at her, stood up with a red face, turned around and walked to a wall, and pulled on the wall lamp in the cabinet.

"You're pretty good." Su Qiao's eyes were full of appreciation.

Qin Mohan didn't think there was anything, but when he heard her say this, he suddenly felt a little proud.

Smiled slightly: "My grandfather has cultivated me as an heir since I was a child, so from a very young age, I have to receive various teachings every day. ”

'Knock knock'

There was a knock on the door, and he glanced over and walked to the door.

Soon, he came back with two silver plates.

"I asked the housekeeper to bring breakfast over, come over and eat something first."

"Oh." Su Qiao pulled out a book of interest from the bookcase, turned back to the sofa by the window.

Qin Mohan set the breakfast and took the book from her hand: "Eat breakfast first, and read whatever you want after eating." ”

"Okay then." Su Qiao's expression was very reluctant.

She was just seeing the highlights when she was interrupted.

But for the sake of food, I don't care about him.

The breakfast was plentiful and varied, and Sucho had a great time.

Various flavors reverberate in the mouth.

It's nice to be able to taste the ups and downs.

It's just that......

If only the man on the other side didn't look at himself like that.

Su Qiao looked up a little puzzled: "What's wrong?" ”

Eat breakfast and eat breakfast, what do you keep watching her do?

Qin Mohan didn't eat breakfast, but he didn't feel hungry at all.

As if looking at the person in front of him, his stomach is naturally full.

He crossed his fingers with his hands, supported his chin, and watched Su Qiao eat with satisfaction, his eyes full of happiness:

"Jiaojiao, I didn't expect you to really study medicine when you grow up."

"Huh? What do you mean? ”

Su Qiao blinked, not understanding what the man was talking about.

She didn't remember, and Qin Mohan didn't mind, her eyes were filled with some memories: "Do you remember?" ”

"At that time, I couldn't see with my eyes, and you comforted me and said, let me not be sad, and said that when you grow up, you must study hard, be a good doctor, and help me cure my eyes."

At that time, even he thought that the little girl was just talking casually, but he didn't expect that when she grew up, she really studied medicine.

The Su family is an only daughter like her, and normally, she should study economic management and the like, so as to manage the company left by her parents in the future.

Su Qiao was stunned for a moment, and a fragment flashed through his mind.

A boy in a mess sat on the grass, with a pair of red and hollow eyes, holding his head and crying very sadly.

"Doesn't that see you crying so sadly as a big boy?"

Seeing him crying so sadly, the little girl couldn't help but want to comfort him, so she said that.

Qin Mohan's cheeks flushed, and he explained a little unnaturally: "I cried at that time because my parents ......"