Mu Qingmei: "???"What the heck?
Mu Qingmei studied Mo Si Huang for quite a while, that androgynous handsome face showing a teasing smile: "Emperor Mo, have you suddenly realized my beauty? You’re pursuing me, aren’t you?"
Mu Qingmei, such a cool girl, has many admirers. There are countless men chasing her in An City, even some girls have confessed to her.
"Yes."
The ribbon on the scroll in Mo Si Huang’s left hand was pulled open, and the scroll unfurled instantly, revealing a beautiful ink painting, "For you."
Mu Qingmei glanced and immediately recognized the person in the painting as herself, suddenly surprised by the artist’s signature: "Painting God? Emperor Mo must be the legendary genius painter from Hua Country’s art world, right?"
Mo Si Huang neither confirmed nor denied.
Mu Qingmei stroked her chin, circling around Mo Si Huang, jokingly: "Emperor Mo, have you suddenly discovered my shining points? I almost thought you were pursuing me with an agenda."
Seeing Mo Si Huang frown slightly, Mu Qingmei thought she had touched a sore spot and laughed: "Thank you, then, I’ll temporarily place Emperor Mo at the 101st position among my pursuers."
Upon hearing that the hot news was released by Mo Si Huang, the guilt in her heart had vanished long ago, and she took the scroll and was about to leave.
"Where are you going?"
Mu Qingmei turned her head in surprise: "There are plenty of entertainment reporters blocking me in An City, I’m going to Jiang City to lay low and see Su Li, she’s probably having a hard time with her pregnancy."
"By the way, have you visited her yet?"
Mo Si Huang gently pursed his lips and shook his head.
Mu Qingmei’s expression turned a bit strange, said no more, and walked out.
She had just mentioned placing him at the 101st position among her pursuers, but now he’s likely the 201st.
Her junior sister’s pregnant, yet he hasn’t visited her. Mu Qingmei couldn’t help but feel this Emperor Mo was somewhat cold-hearted.
*
The next day’s weather was excellent, clear and crisp, looking up at the sky was a vast blue, with a few clouds hanging above.
Su Li mechanically sat in the passenger seat with Feng Huaijin, watching the driver head to the hospital, Xu Xing sat in the passenger seat.
"Is Second Senior Brother going to the operating room too?" Su Li asked suddenly.
Xu Xing had initially wanted to correct Su Li from calling him Second Senior Brother, but seeing her pale face through the rearview mirror, he held his tongue.
"No point in wasting talent, I’ll stay outside and wait with Mr. Qi."
For him, a miscarriage surgery was indeed a waste of talent.
Su Li listened dazedly, avoiding responding to Xu Xing.
Xu Xing earnestly said: "Junior sister, don’t blame Mr. Qi and me, we’re doing this for your own good. You wouldn’t want to give birth to the baby and end up in trouble yourself, right? Then Mr. Qi finds a fierce woman as a second wife, a stepmother ends up beating your kid, right? This is better for everyone."
As Xu Xing spoke, he noticed Feng Huaijin’s murderous gaze and quickly shut up.
Su Li stayed silent for a moment, then asked: "Do you have confidence, Second Senior Brother?"
"Confidence in what?"
"If I don’t keep this child, can you guarantee that you can heal me?"
Xu Xing: "..."
Xu Xing clenched his fist and said: "As long as all the medicine is prepared, it should be fine. Don’t underestimate your senior brother, after all, your senior brother is a genius in the medical world once in a century."
"What if the medicine isn’t fully prepared?"
Xu Xing: "..."
Xu Xing looked through the rearview mirror at Feng Huaijin, desperately wanting to yell.
Control your wife!
Chapter 1294: By the Way, Have You Visited Her?
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