However, considering the person was his future brother-in-law, Fu Nancheng held back with a grim face.
Constantly comforting himself that they were just too excited, just hadn’t seen each other for a long ti...
It would be okay once they cald down.
But as ti ticked by, Qiao Xuan still clung to Qiao Mo, unwilling to let go.
Fu Nancheng’s face turned from blue to purple, looking unbelievably grim.
How long was he going to keep hugging?
Even he hadn’t hugged her that long!
It’s really... an eyesore!
Fu Nancheng deeply regretted at this mont, wishing he hadn’t rushed to have Zhaoran perform the surgery for him back then.
It would have been better to drag it out for three to five years, at least until the baby was born.
While his thoughts drifted away, he noticed the two were still chatting away, completely ignoring his presence.
"I’ll peel an apple for you." Qiao Mo sat by the bed, holding a knife, her hands still trembling a bit.
Qiao Xuan’s awakening felt like a dream to her.
Even now, she could hardly believe it.
"Let do it." Qiao Xuan reached out and took the knife and apple, not allowing any refusal.
Qiao Mo forgot to refuse and continued to seriously observe her brother in front of her: "Xiao Xuan, is there anywhere uncomfortable? How do you feel... Your head... Is there anything wrong with your head?"
Qiao Xuan sliced a piece of the peeled apple and put it into Qiao Mo’s mouth, chuckling lightly: "Are you afraid I’ve beco stupid or sothing?"
"Well... is there anything that feels wrong?"
It’s no wonder Qiao Mo was uneasy, given that just hearing about brain surgery sounds terrifying.
"No, nothing’s wrong, and nothing’s uncomfortable. Sis, rest assured, my head is precious. If it gets ruined, how will I support you in the future?"
Qiao Mo was montarily caught between laughter and tears... Her eyes welled up with a mist, yet interspersed with a hint of smile.
Finally, Fu Nancheng, unable to bear any longer, almost thought he’d heard the funniest joke in the world.
He supports her?
Then what about him?
His woman being supported by soone else? Ridiculous!
"Ahem, ahem..."
A certain exasperated man cleared his throat, to remind the two of his presence.
Only then did Qiao Mo realize there was another man in the room, but the thought of introducing him to Qiao Xuan made her a bit awkward.
How was she to introduce him...
Before Qiao Mo could think of a way, Qiao Xuan had already looked Fu Nancheng up and down with a ’kingly disdain’ glance.
Hmm, looks decent... body... also decent, aura... seems to have an arrogant flair than him.
This realization made Qiao Xuan very displeased, extrely displeased!
Their eyes t, clashing fiercely in the air, a fierce contest in a flash!
Fu Nancheng’s gaze was as deep as the ocean, capable of drawing a person into a whirlpool in its cold detachnt.
Qiao Xuan refused to retreat, unknowingly breaking into a light sweat on his forehead.
But after all, he was young and no match for Fu Nancheng.
Two minutes later, he finally admitted defeat, feeling cold sweat all over his body.
In Fu Nancheng’s eyes, a hint of triumph erged, full of pride, completely forgetting that the opponent was just a sixteen-year-old kid.
Unexpectedly, Qiao Xuan looked at Qiao Mo and suddenly spoke: "Sis... who’s that cripple over there?"
’Cr... cripple...’
Upon hearing the word, the corners of Fu Nancheng’s eyes twitched harshly.
Yet, Qiao Mo didn’t notice Qiao Xuan’s inappropriate wording at all and stamred: "Ah... him... he is... he is..."
Fu Nancheng’s gaze fell on her face, sowhat expectant, also waiting for her answer.
Qiao Mo felt a bit tense under his gaze, her hands twisting tightly together.
What is he... how should she introduce him to Xiao Xuan?
She couldn’t possibly tell her brother he’s the financial backer who bought her for a year...
Oh, got it!
"Um, he’s the kind person who funded your surgery this ti."
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