The two quickly entered Qin Mohan's study.
Seeing the room full of books, Su Qiao's eyes lit up. "So many books?"
"This is only part of it, there are still some in my study on the fourth floor."
Qin Mohan smiled and pushed the person to the sofa by the window. Just as he was about to bend down and carry the person onto the sofa, unexpectedly Su Qiao got off the wheelchair.
I don't know how she did it, but she took off the plaster on her right ankle like a sock, and got off the ground with her bare feet.
Qin Mohan looked at the white and tender little feet on the gray carpet, and his throat bones slid twice.
So small! So exquisite!
Like the finest art...
Don't know...
Qin Mohan realized what he was thinking, his ears felt hot, and he quickly stopped.
The voice was a little hoarse. "Although the floor is carpeted, it's still a little cold."
As he spoke, he suppressed his pounding heart and bent down to pick up the small white slippers on the ground.
Kneel down at her feet, gently lift her feet, and carefully put them on her.
Su Qiao didn't notice anything wrong with his expression at all. He was focused on the bookcases around him. "Have you read all these books?"
"I've basically seen it all."
Qin Mohan didn't dare to look at her, stood up with a blushing face, turned around, walked to a wall, and pulled open the wall lamp inside the cabinet.
"You're pretty awesome." Su Qiao looked at him with admiration.
Qin Mohan didn't think it was anything at all, but after hearing her say that, she suddenly felt a little proud.
Smiling slightly, "My grandfather has trained me as an heir since I was a child, so I have to receive various teachings every day from a very young age."
'Knock knock'
There was a knock on the door, and he turned around and walked towards the door.
Soon, he came back with two silver plates.
"I asked the butler to bring breakfast. Come and have something to eat first."
"Oh." Su Qiao took out a book of interest from the bookcase and turned back to the sofa by the window.
Qin Mohan laid out the breakfast and took the book away from her hand. "Eat breakfast first, and you can read as you like afterward."
"Okay then." Su Qiao looked very reluctant.
She was interrupted when she saw the highlight.
But for the sake of delicious food, I won't argue with him.
The breakfast was very rich and varied. Su Qiao had a great time eating it.
Various flavors reverberate in the mouth.
It's so nice to taste the sweet, sour, and spicy flavors.
Just...
It would be nice if the man opposite me wouldn't look at me like that.
Su Qiao raised his head in confusion. "What's wrong?"
Eat breakfast, just eat breakfast, why are you looking at her all the time?
Qin Mohan didn't eat breakfast, but he didn't feel hungry at all.
It's like looking at the person in front of you, your stomach will naturally feel full.
He clasped the fingers of his hands together, supported his chin, and watched Su Qiao eating with satisfaction, his eyes full of happiness:
"Jiaojiao, I didn't expect you to actually study medicine when you grow up."
"Huh? What do you mean?"
Su Qiao blinked, not understanding what the man said at all.
She didn't remember it, and Qin Mohan didn't mind, with some memories in her eyes. "Do you still remember?"
"I couldn't see at that time. You comforted me and told me not to be sad. You said that when you grow up, you will study hard and become a powerful doctor to help me cure my eyes."
Back then, even he thought the little girl was just talking casually, but he didn't expect that when she grew up, she actually studied medicine.
She is the only daughter in the Su family. Normally, she should study economics and management in preparation for managing the company left by her parents in the future.
Su Qiao was stunned, and a fragment flashed in his mind.
A very embarrassed boy sat slumped on the grass, with a pair of red and empty eyes open, holding his head and crying very sadly.
"Isn't it so sad to see you, a grown boy, crying so hard?"
Seeing him crying so sadly, the little girl couldn't help but want to comfort him, so she said that.
Qin Mohan's cheeks turned red and he explained unnaturally, "I cried because of my parents..."