Qin Shaonan snapped back to reality, put down his phone, saw the car in front of him, and imdiately swerved to the side, slamming on the brakes.
The car shook violently several tis before stopping by the roadside.
Shu Ran broke out in a cold sweat, looking at Qin Shaonan sitting in the front, wondering if the person he was just on the phone with could be Qiao Qiao?
Qin Shaonan turned to Shu Ran, "Are you okay?"
Shu Ran shook her head, "You... who were you just on the phone with?"
Qin Shaonan, "A friend’s daughter."
A friend’s daughter?
Thinking of that line, "Didn’t you want to bully your little Qiao darling? You were pushing her on so hard."
Qiao Qiao’s daughter?
Isn’t that—
Shu Ran looked at Qin Shaonan.
Qin Shaonan didn’t say another word, starting the car again.
Shu Ran sat in the back, constantly watching his back.
These days, neither of her sons gives her peace of mind, it’s like she owes them from a past life! Lately, there’s been a mountain of things to worry about; she’s gotten quite a few more wrinkles!
...
Back at the Qin Family ho, Qin Shaonan stopped the car.
Shu Ran got out with Ai Ai and entered the Qin Family ho, "Ai Ai, how about you stay here from now on?"
Ai Ai nodded obediently at Shu Ran, "Okay, Grandma."
Shu Ran looked at Qin Shaonan, "I’ll stay here tonight, alright?"
Qin Shaonan, "I’ll go to my room first, please help prepare a room for Ai Ai."
Shu Ran, "..."
Before she could say a word, Qin Shaonan went upstairs.
Sure enough, once Qiao Qiao is back, things are never calm!
And thinking about Qiao Qiao’s daughter, she got a headache!
What kind of situation is this!
Isn’t Qiao Qiao’s daughter his sister?
Can it really co to this?
...
—————Yunqi Academy—————
Qin Shaonan returned to his room, took off his suit, placed it on the bed, grabbed his phone, reached Qiao Qiao’s door, and raised his hand to knock.
Hearing the knock, Qiao Qiao walked to the door, opened it, sensed a shadow cast over her, looked up, and saw Qin Shaonan, "You..."
Qin Shaonan looked down at Qiao Qiao.
Thinking that this ti she might not be pregnant, they’d still have to wait, perhaps she’d be knocking on his door again, Qiao Qiao smiled, "What’s up?"
Qin Shaonan handed her the phone, "Your daughter asked you to call her back."
Nini!
She had completely forgotten!
So he had already spoken to Nini on the phone?
She looked up at Qin Shaonan, her heart inexplicably starting to race.
Qin Shaonan stood at the doorway, staring at Qiao Qiao, his mind still on what Nini had said—
"That’s sothing only two people in love should do."
So, what about these past few nights?
Qiao Qiao looked at Qin Shaonan, wondering why he hadn’t left.
Looking down, she saw the wound on his hand and rembered she had specifically bought a dical kit after work today, "I’ll help you treat your hand injury."
Qin Shaonan, "In your room?"
Qiao Qiao stepped aside.
Qin Shaonan glanced around and walked in.
Qiao Qiao followed behind him, moved to the side, grabbed the dical kit, and placed it on the bed.
Qin Shaonan sat on the bed without saying a word.
Qiao Qiao looked at him, "Your hand."
Qin Shaonan extended one hand.
Qiao Qiao carefully tended to his wound, her head lowered, hair falling and brushing against his arm.
Qin Shaonan lowered his gaze to Qiao Qiao.
Qiao Qiao, "Don’t move."
Qin Shaonan, "Your daughter is quite cute."
"..."
Qiao Qiao lost concentration for a mont, and the tweezers poked at his wound.
Qin Shaonan frowned.
Qiao Qiao quickly asked, "Does it hurt?"
Qin Shaonan, "It doesn’t hurt."
Qiao Qiao dared not get distracted again, tended to the left hand, and looked at Qin Shaonan, "The right hand."
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