Chapter 30: Is There Really a Fight?
In the following time, Qiao Munan's miserable cries were heard from outside the door from time to time.
Hearing this, Qin's mother, who was busy with lunch in the restaurant, frowned, and the plates were almost beaten.
Wasn't it okay when I first entered the door, why did I fight after a while?
And the young lady is still in a plaster cast on her feet now, how can the young master get his hands on it.
Finally, Qin's mother still couldn't help it, took off her apron and went upstairs.
As soon as I reached the door, before my hand could fall on the door, I heard another voice.
"Is this more comfortable?"
"So what?"
"How does it feel?"
Is this the voice of your own young master? So gentle?
Could it be that I am old and I heard it wrong?
Mother Qin stood at the door for a while, listening that there was nothing unusual in the bedroom, and then she knocked on the door and asked them to come down to eat.
"Got it, we'll get down right away."
It was Qiao Munan who answered her, and it didn't look like she was being bullied, but it was full of joy.
Not long after, Xiao Mohan came to the restaurant with Qiao Munan in his arms.
The table was already full of dishes, all of which Qiao Munan loved to eat, in addition to a large bone broth.
Seeing Qin's mother serving her soup, she frowned unconsciously, not that the soup tasted bad, but that since she sprained her foot, Qin's mother made it for her every day.
I don't know if Xiao Mohan did it on purpose, she drank it for a week, and she was really about to vomit.
Isn't it just a sprained foot? As for making up for it?
Of course, if Qiao Munan knew that the reason why she was caught today was because someone wanted to bring her soup, she was afraid that she would have a shadow on the soup in her life.
"Mother Qin, if you give him more, I won't drink it."
Qiao Mu Nan pushed the soup bowl in front of him in front of Xiao Mohan with his hand, "That, Xiao Mohan, you worked hard just now, drink more to make up for it." ”
"No, I don't." Xiao Mohan pushed the soup back in front of Qiao Munan, "Drink it." ”
Qiao Munan pursed her lips, she knew that the gentleness just now was only temporary.
By the way, what happened to the two of them upstairs just now?
Actually, the two of them really almost fought just now.
Qiao Munan jumped up from the bed at once when he learned that Xiao Mohan was really going to duel with him.
But unfortunately, I was half-disabled, and the bed was too soft, so I twisted the other foot as soon as I stood up.
It hurt and howled on the spot.
But fortunately, it was in bed, the force was not great, and there was no major problem, plus Xiao Mohan rubbed her with medicinal wine in time, although she screamed in pain at that time, but in the end, it did not affect her walking.
The point is that this time, Xiao Mohan did not murder her for the first time, and showed unusual gentleness, which made Qiao Munan a little surprised.
However, there is naturally joy in my heart.
Originally, Xiao Mohan didn't really want to fight with her, or scare her, but I didn't expect this girl to react so much.
In short, his goal has been achieved.
And he found that this girl actually blushed when she saw him undress, and such a discovery made Xiao Mohan very happy.
The anger that had accumulated at noon disappeared in an instant, and naturally she would no longer be murdered.
Under Xiao Mohan's supervision, Qiao Munan finally drank the bowl of soup.
After the meal, Xiao Mohan didn't pursue her anymore, answered the phone, and hurried to the company.