novelraw Chapter 401: Your Gaze Is Like the Sea (16)
Chapter 401: Your Gaze Is Like the Sea (16)
Qiao Mo only felt that these days she had not only turned into a stutterer, but if her face were any flatter, it might as well be used as a soldering iron.He didn’t pay attention to her, picked up a book with one hand, but also pulled her into his embrace.
"What are you doing again?"
"Studying together, making progress together."
"You shameless!"
"Yesterday someone was more focused than me."
Fu Nancheng spoke casually, easily shutting Qiao Mo up.
Qiao Mo was held in his arms, unable to break free, and only with her eyes closed did she refuse to look.
But after a dozen minutes, hearing the pages being flipped lightly, she couldn’t help but glance at the book’s content, and embarrassingly caught sight of a shameful pose, her face flushed instantly, and she quickly closed her eyes, not daring to look again.
He read very quickly, flipping through over half of it in half an hour.
Qiao Mo was unusually quiet, curled up in his arms, afraid to make a sound, fearing that he would try to pull her to practice.
Until near half-past nine, Nanny Wang knocked on the door and rushed in.
"Didn’t expect traffic to be so serious, so I’m a bit late." Nanny Wang was somewhat anxious.
"It’s alright, I just got hungry." Qiao Mo spoke softly.
She knew that if it weren’t for her being picky, Nanny Wang wouldn’t have to come all this way.
Fu Nancheng slowly put down the book in his hand, put on slippers and went to the bathroom to take a shower.
Qiao Mo didn’t wait for him, she started eating first.
After he came out and finished eating, he helped her wash too.
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Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, half a month had passed.
Qiao Mo’s injury healed very slowly; in half a month she was only barely able to get out of bed and walk, and there was even a time when she strained it again, making Fu Nancheng look at her like a convict, not allowing her to move.
Fortunately, she had taken on a lot of work recently to earn money.
Aside from the competition drafts, she had all sorts of clothing design sketches, so she didn’t feel too bored.
On this day, Qiao Mo sat on the bed, stretching her neck to protest to Fu Nancheng.
"Fu Nancheng... you can’t be so authoritarian... I’ve been lying in bed for half a month..."
"No." He sat on the sofa looking at his computer, not even lifting his head.
"Lying in bed all the time isn’t good either; over time the muscles shrink slightly, you should at least let me move a bit."
He put down the computer, furrowing his brows as if considering her words.
"Fu Nancheng... I just want to get out of bed for a little while... just two minutes... is that okay..."
In the end, he couldn’t withstand her coaxing and coaxing, and he helped her get out of bed.
Qiao Mo sighed lightly, her legs somewhat weak.
This damned man!
Even getting out of bed requires a lengthy application; she felt that she might devolve into a reptile if she kept lying down.
"Slowly." He frowned tightly, still uneasy.
Qiao Mo walked a few steps, and with a slightly larger movement, she still felt a tug at her injury.
However, the pain wasn’t too noticeable and was still within her tolerable range.
She slowly walked to the window, looked at the warm sunlight outside, and couldn’t help but softly say, "Spring has arrived."
He wasn’t in as good a mood as she was, especially since two days ago she had moved around and reopened her wound a bit.
"Alright, back to bed." Two minutes later, he spoke again.
"No..."
His gaze narrowed slightly, falling on her small face with a hint of warning.
Qiao Mo dared not look into his eyes, muttering internally: truly excessive, says two minutes and it’s really just two minutes...
Her gaze fell on his slippers, and Qiao Mo gently stretched her little feet out of the slippers, two fair feet unceremoniously stepping on his feet, transferring all the weight onto him, lightly hugging his waist, looking up with a little face saying, "Will you walk with me?"