A low voice ca from Lu Moqing, "If it hurts, lean against ."
"I’m fine, don’t be so lodramatic."
President Lu, who was called lodramatic by his daughter-in-law, didn’t seem to care at all, and his hand around Qiao Xu’s shoulder never let go.
Qiao Xu didn’t fuss with him at this ti and just let him hold her.
Although the two didn’t live together for a long ti, their tacit understanding was quite strong. Not long after they started, they left the others behind in no ti.
Even though Qiao Xu had been enduring the pain in her knees, her body’s instinctual response was still obvious. Lu Moqing could feel her struggling while walking and her movents were sowhat slow.
When they reached Qiao Yi, Lu Moqing suddenly squatted down and untied the rope tied to his and Qiao Xu’s legs.
He then placed Qiao Yi on his back. Qiao Xu, puzzled by his actions, said, "The race isn’t over yet, you..."
Before she could finish her sentence, Lu Moqing suddenly picked her up horizontally.
Qiao Xu scread at his sudden move, instinctively hooking her hands around Lu Moqing’s neck, and asked angrily, "What are you doing?"
"Your leg hurts, so I’m distressed."
With that, he turned his head to Qiao Yi on his back and instructed, "Son, hold onto Daddy tightly."
"Okay."
Qiao Yi knew nothing about the rules, but he thought his daddy was amazing because he was both carrying and holding his mommy at the sa ti.
"Go Daddy! Go Daddy!"
His chubby hands tightly grasped his daddy’s shoulders as he watched Lu Moqing carry Qiao Xu towards the finish line like flying. This made his eyes light up with happiness.
Qiao Xu was first stunned by Lu Moqing’s reply, and then the surrounding exclamations and noises made her realize that she had lost all her face today. Even if she tried to recover, it was impossible.
Seeing her son laughing happily on Lu Moqing’s back, she simply gave up, holding back her urge to kill Lu Moqing and clung to his neck while he carried her back to the starting point.
After being put down by Lu Moqing, Qiao Xu thought about how he had carried her several tis today. Then she thought about the stitches on his arm, her eyebrows furrowed involuntarily.
"You keep carrying around, do you want to lose your hand?"
Lu Moqing was taken aback by her sudden question but soon realized she was worried about his arm. A sudden joy filled his heart.
"Seeing you so worried about , I don’t feel the pain."
Actually, if his wife hadn’t reminded him just now, he would have forgotten about the wound on his arm. Now that she reminded him, he started to feel the bursts of pain.
He hid the pain from his face, looking at Qiao Xu with a smile in his eyes. But the words he said suddenly made Qiao Xu’s face change, "I just don’t want you to bla later."
Lu Moqing looked at Qiao Xu with a smile but said nothing.
His wife’s sarcastic behavior was cute and tempting...
Thinking so, he shalessly moved closer to her and asked teasingly, "If I can rely on you by losing an arm, I’ll go ho and chop it off."
Qiao Xu: "..."
Seeing this shaless man who had completely let himself go, Qiao Xu glared at him for a while and finally laughed helplessly at his brazen behavior.
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