Chapter 11: Don't Get Engaged to Han Youyou
It was half past four in the afternoon when we got back to the villa, and no one was there except the maid.
When he saw Qiran coming in with Mu Tang, he looked a little surprised.
Mu Tang didn't care what they thought, he just buried his face in Qi Ran's arms, thinking about the engagement that Han Youyou just mentioned.
In fact, she was a little worried that Qi Ran would leave her and Han Youyou to eat, and was thinking about what to do, so Qi Ran refused first.
At the same time, my heart was a little strange, didn't I like Han Youyou, why was I so cold to her?
She couldn't help but look up at Qi Ran.
His expression was still indifferent, and he couldn't see anything, and this prayer slowly coincided with his previous life.
Noble and elegant, indifferent and self-controlled.
There was an indescribable feeling in her heart, and she suddenly couldn't help but want to ask him, "Why don't you go to dinner with her?" ”
Qiran carried her upstairs towards her bedroom, and glanced at her sideways when she heard the words, "Why should I go?" ”
Mu Tang's tone was a little tentative, "You guys...... Aren't you going to get engaged? ”
Qi Ran was silent for a moment this time, and slowly spoke in Mu Tang's nervous eyes, "Just take what you need." ”
Mu Tang was stunned, "What do you mean?" ”
Qi Ran didn't answer, but laughed, and his tone was inexplicable, "You suddenly remembered to care about your brother?" ”
Mu Tang was blocked by his rhetorical question, and was speechless for a while. She doesn't care about her brother, she cares about her future husband!
Qi Ran had already carried her into the bedroom and sat her directly on the edge of the bed.
He squatted down on one knee, held her red and swollen foot and looked at it, the gesture was reverent like a marriage proposal, where it looked like looking at the foot.
Mu Tang's heart was beating faster, and he almost couldn't help but say to him, "I do", that is, at this time, Qi Ran spoke, "Fortunately, the twist is not too bad, and it has to be handled properly before, but I ran a little and swollen it just now, I'll go get some medicinal oil to help you rub it." ”
After he finished speaking, he asked Mu Tang to sit still and get up and go out.
Mu Tang's mouth that had just opened slowly closed back.
It took several deep breaths to calm herself down, her kind of cranky thinking in front of Qi Ran really had to be changed, otherwise it would be too easy to be seen.
Qi Ran came back soon, and this time he also sat on the edge of the bed, letting Mu Tang lean against the head of the bed, but pulled her feet to his lap and put it, and then poured medicinal oil to rub her red and swollen ankles.
His technique is very old-fashioned, and his strength is moderate, and Mu Tang not only does not feel pain, but because his hand is constantly kneading on his ankle, his heart is like a drum again.
Maybe she was too quiet, but she was a little surprised. When I looked up at her, I saw her biting her lip and her face flushed like a monkey's ass.
Seeing him look over, she hurriedly looked away.
Qi Ran frowned, "It hurts?" ”
Mu Tang nodded carelessly.
Sighing, "Just cry out in pain, I won't laugh at you." ”
After saying that, he continued to rub it for her.
Mu Tang looked at him quietly for a moment, and then really called him, "Pray for ......"
This time, instead of calling him brother, she called him Qiran.
The prayer "um" was in a questioning tone.
Mu Tang said in a low voice, "You don't want to get engaged to Han Youyou, okay?" ”
Qi Ran was slightly stunned, it was not unusual for her to call him by name, after all, she had been like this for the past two years, no big or small.
It's just that the words behind her made him a little surprised, and he looked at her with a puzzled expression, "Why?" ”