Chapter 092 Magical Doctor Village [02] Mo Qing teases, Jiang Ke takes the initiative
"It looks quite soft."
Jiang Ke raised his finger, pressed it against the flying menu, tapped it lightly, and raised his eyebrows frivolously: "Do you want to try it?"
After their eyes met for a few seconds, Mo Qing smiled, didn't take it seriously, and leaned back.
Suddenly, there was a "stab--" and the sound of the chair scraping against the ground was sudden and harsh. Mo Qing raised his eyes slightly and saw Jiang Ke standing up, and then a shadow fell down.
The light poured down, casting a layer of cold white.
Slender fingers pressed against Mo Qing's chin. Jiang Ke suddenly bent down, and a shallow shadow covered Mo Qing's face.
The air suddenly seemed to freeze, and the two people's eyes met, their eyes intertwined.
Jiang Ke's gaze went down, sliding over her delicate upturned nose, and stopped on her red lips. They were thin and moist, with slightly curved corners, delicate and seductive.
He paused, and somehow his mind was moved.
So, he leaned down and kissed her lips.
Soft as sugar, with a hint of coolness, like mint, like the first snow.
At that moment, Jiang Ke seemed to see a rose blooming in the snow. It was cold and thorny, but it made people linger. The softness on his lips, accompanied by a very slight shiver, bloomed in his mind.
Mo Qing froze, and a look of astonishment flashed across his eyes when he opened them.
His breath was warm, with a refreshing smell of cedar, without any smell of tobacco. The fingers that gently pinched her chin rubbed it, rubbing against her skin, as if brushing against the tip of her heart, itching.
There were footsteps outside the door.
Jiang Ke's eyes moved slightly, then he suddenly pulled away, stood up, and let go of her at the same time.
"Are you satisfied?" Jiang Ke lowered his head slightly, his eyes sharp.
He raised his hand and unbuttoned his collar.
Mo Qing raised his eyelids.
At this moment, the waiter knocked on the door. Jiang Ke frowned slightly and saw the waiter come in. He grabbed his hand on the table and handed the menu to the waiter. When the waiter left, he glanced at Mo Qing and returned calmly.
Own seat.
He looked calm, lowered his eyes slightly, and began to untie the precious cuffs.
Mo Qing supported her chin with one hand and her eyes rested on him. She licked her lower lip and said with a smile, "It's quite soft."
Jiang Ke: "..."
Aren't you an old antique? You are so shameless.
"But not very satisfied."
Mo Qing was still smiling, but it was a bit teasing.
Jiang Ke's movements froze, and after a moment, he just pretended not to hear, rolled up his sleeves, tilted his head, and looked toward the window.
However, beneath the seemingly calm appearance, there was a hint of crimson at the base of his ears.
Mo Qing was thoughtful.
Quite innocent.
Looking at a man who has experienced hundreds of battles, haven’t we talked about it before?
*
After the meal, Jiang Ke and Mo Qing didn't communicate much.
Mainly because Jiang Ke didn't say much.
The signature dishes in the store are all good, the taste is light, but they are all suitable for Mo Qing's appetite.
After finishing the meal absent-mindedly, Jiang Ke put down his chopsticks, turned his head and looked at Mo Qing for a moment, and finally took the initiative to speak: "Is reconciliation okay?"
"Okay," Mo Qing poured himself a cup of hot tea, took a sip slowly, and looked at him sideways, "Put on that outfit and come around in front of me."
That one.
Jiang Ke knew what she was referring to.
Thinking of the snowman again, Jiang Ke was so angry that he stood up, grabbed his coat and walked out.
Leaning forward, Mo Qing put his elbow on the back of the chair and called him: "Hey, wait a minute."
Jiang Ke paused in his steps.
Mo Qing smiled: "Just kidding."
"..."
Jiang Ke turned sideways, caught the amusement and amusement flashing in Mo Qing's eyes, and pursed his lips.
Mo Qing said: "Young master, you can't take a joke."
"I'm not a young master." Jiang Ke felt a little disgusted for no reason. His expression condensed and he emphasized, "My name is Jiang Ke."
"Okay." Mo Qing put down the tea cup, stood up, came to Jiang Ke, and stretched out his hand to him, "Jiang Ke, please make peace."
Make peace.
We're leaving anyway, so don't cause any trouble.
Mo Qing is open-minded by nature and likes to make friends. She has always been generous to people she likes. Not counting this face, Jiang Ke also falls into the category of people she likes.
Jiang Ke's eyes fell on her hands.
The slender fingers were beautiful in shape, with cold white skin that seemed to be shining. She raised her hand casually, her fingers naturally bent.
Let people...
I unconsciously want to hold it.
So, Jiang Kezhen raised his hand and held it. It was soft, thin, and cold.
After a few seconds, his Adam's apple rolled twice and let go of her.
Mo Tingting didn't notice anything unusual. He picked up her school uniform jacket hanging on the back of the chair, put it on his shoulders, and raised his eyebrows at Jiang Ke: "Let's go."
Jiang Ke glanced at her coat and suddenly asked, "Are you going shopping?"
"Huh?" Mo Qing was a little confused by his sudden question.
Jiang Ke said: "You don't have many clothes."
When she was in school, Mo Qing always wore school uniforms, including summer, autumn and winter. The rest were the ones Huos took her to buy last time, some thick and thin, not much, but enough to wear.
However, now that Mo Qing doesn't wear school uniform, it's not enough.
"Oh." Mo Qing said without much hesitation, "Okay."
Jiang Ke was more heroic than Huos. As soon as he left the hotel, he took Mo Qing to the largest shopping mall in the city. Mo Qing could pick whatever he wanted.
However, when Huos paid for Mo Qing before, others only regarded Huos as Mo Qing's elder. This time, others' opinions were different.
Mo Qing was selecting in front of a row of clothes, but it did not prevent her from "eavesdropping".
After a while, Mo Qing said to Jiang Ke who was standing aside: "They say you are a pervert."
"What?" Jiang Ke was confused.
Mo Qing looked at the shopping guides who were some distance away: "If you support students, you will be punished by God."
Mo Qing was still wearing his school uniform and was standing with Jiang Ke. He didn't look like an elder or a junior, which easily aroused people's imagination.
"..."
The corner of Jiang Ke's mouth twitched very slightly.
But he didn't care to express his feelings, but asked suspiciously: "Can you hear it?"
"able."
Mo Qing lowered his head, opened one coat after another with his fingers, and picked out a brown windbreaker.
She gestured casually in front of her and asked Jiang Ke, "How is it?"
Jiang Ke glanced at it and said perfunctorily: "Okay."
He was still thinking about Mo Qing's unusual hearing.
Mo Qing was not satisfied with his answer. Mo Qing raised his eyebrows and raised his finger at him.
Jiang Ke walked closer.
Suddenly, Mo Qing stretched his hand forward, grabbed one side of Jiang Ke's coat, and pulled forward with a little force. Jiang Ke took another step forward, almost touching him.
Her fingers hooked up his collar, all the way up, and Mo Qing raised her elbow and put it on his shoulder.
"only,"
Mo Qing paused for a moment and spoke in a very light tone, as if he had a hook holding his soul.
She placed her fingers on his Adam's apple, paused, and said in a soft voice, "Okay?"
Jiang Ke's Adam's apple rose and fell, and her fingers slid along with it. The fingertips were obviously cold, but they set off a ball of flame, which spread from top to bottom and burned her whole body.
Jiang Ke didn't move. He tilted his head towards her and said in a calm tone: "Listen to what they say again."
Mo Qing listened carefully.
The content has indeed changed, from scolding Jiang Ke for causing harm to others to calling her shameless.
Mo Qing tilted his head and looked at them calmly. His eyes were cold and piercing. Those people found out and muttered "she seems to have heard", "how did she hear" and "gone away", and then dispersed one after another.
open.
Then, Mo Qing slapped Jiang Ke's chest with his windbreaker and said, "Take it."
When she pulled away, Jiang Ke subconsciously reached out and grabbed the windbreaker. He had no temper at all.
Mo Qing is not a shopaholic. On the contrary, she hates extravagance and waste. She buys clothes, shoes and bags as needed. She cannot hear any praise or persuasion from shopping guides.
After shopping, in less than two hours, Mo Qing bought everything.
Jiang carved a bag.
"Did Peng Zhong know that you skipped work and came out to carry your bag?" Mo Qing held a glass of orange juice in his hand and looked at Jiang Ke with a playful expression.
Jiang Ke looked indifferent: "You can tell him."
"Peng Ren suspects that you have been beheaded and wants to find someone to exorcise the evil spirits." Mo Qing thought of what Goblin had mentioned and raised her lips, "Have you really never been beheaded?"
She has never understood why Jiang Ke had to pretend to be a man of five or six when he was in the Jiang family, the Mo family, and the company.
"Maybe."
Jiang Ke gave an unexpected answer to Mo Qing.
Mo Qing was stunned, biting the straw, and slowly drank the orange juice, no longer teasing him.
——Is it possible that Jiang Ke also noticed something?
The thought flashed past, and Mo Qing didn't think deeply about it.
*
In the afternoon, Mo Qing and Jiang Ke returned to Jiang's house.
As soon as Mo Qing sat down, he turned on his phone and saw that the news had exploded.
All her classmates and teachers at school asked her why she dropped out.
She was too lazy to scroll through it, didn't reply to a single message, and turned off her phone.
She sat in front of her desk, opened the drawer, and took out a few small porcelain bottles. These were what she had recently made, and they were used both internally and externally, but they had no miraculous effect and were just used to treat some minor illnesses.
After all, the medicinal materials are all obtained from Huichun Pavilion, they are cheap and widely available, and you can't come up with new tricks over and over again.
When refining medicine to treat diseases, medical skills alone are of no use, medicinal materials are also crucial.
"Knock knock knock."
After the knock on the door, Mrs. Chen's voice came from the door: "Miss Mo, it's me."
"Come in."
The door opened.
Mo Qing asked: "What's the matter?"
"I'll give you some fruit and milk." Mrs. Chen smiled warmly and came over with a wooden tray. "You studied hard and need to make up for it. School ends very early today. Is it a holiday?"
"Um."
"Miss Mo." Mrs. Chen put down the fruit and milk, straightened her apron and said, "My rheumatism problem has really been cured after taking your medicine."
Mo Qing thought of this incident.
Sister-in-law Chen's rheumatism is an old problem. The weather in the south is humid and cold. When the temperature drops and it rains, she suffers from rheumatism pain. Mo Qing was preparing some medicine recently, so he mixed some for her.
"Thank you, Miss Mo." Mrs. Chen said gratefully.
"It's okay." Mo Qing said, paused, and took out two small porcelain bottles and handed them to Mrs. Chen, "These are for Jiang Ke. He occasionally gets headaches. You can give them to him after I leave."
Mrs. Chen was surprised: "You want to leave?"
"Yeah." Mo Qing nodded.
Mrs. Chen hesitated for a moment and did not ask any further questions. She just took the small porcelain vase and replied: "Okay, I will accept it for Mr. Jiang first."
…
After Mrs. Chen left, Mo Qing continued to tinker with her medicine.
There is a shortage of patients and medicinal materials.
He has all his abilities, but has no place to use them.
Mo Qing sighed.
It’s time to consider changing careers…
After dark, Mo Qing left the bedroom at the right moment and prepared to eat.
As soon as he opened the door, he saw Jiang Ke coming out of the study next door.
The two looked at each other, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little subtle.
Mo Qing paused and took the initiative to break the atmosphere: "I'll move out tomorrow."
Jiang Ke was a little surprised and frowned slightly: "Move away?"
"Didn't you guess it earlier?" Mo Qing asked back.
——Isn’t it reconciled?
Jiang Ke didn't ask the question, his heart felt like a ball of cotton stuck in his chest, and his brows furrowed for several seconds, getting deeper and deeper: "Where to move?"
Mo Qing said: "No need to send it off, someone will pick it up."
"..." Jiang Ke's expression changed slightly. After a while, he spoke in a cold tone, "I didn't want to give it to you."
After saying that, he walked past Mo Qing, his whole body filled with air-conditioning.
The newly repaired relationship did not last for even half a day and suddenly returned to the original point.
Mo Qing glanced at Jiang Ke's back inexplicably: What's wrong?
Mo Qing couldn't understand Jiang Ke's change of mood. During dinner, Jiang Ke acted like he was keeping away from strangers, and Mo Qing didn't bother to talk to him and didn't take the initiative to break the ice.
Love it.
After finishing the meal, Mo Qing put down his chopsticks and left.
It happened that at this time, Peng Zhong and Peng Ren came to Jiang's house.
Peng Zhong knew about Mo Qing's dropping out of school from the beginning, and Peng Ren just found out about it, so when Peng Zhong had something to do, he came to Jiang Ke, and followed him over without asking.
When he saw Mo Qing coming out of the restaurant, he grinned, revealing two rows of white teeth: "Miss Mo!"
"Miss Mo" didn't even look back, ignored him at all, and went upstairs.
A strong smile froze on his face.
Peng Zhong looked at him sideways: "I want you to follow me."
He stopped smiling and raised his head vigorously: "Miss Mo must have been expelled from school and is in a bad mood, so she is ignoring me."
Peng Zhong dismantles the situation: "Don't deceive yourself and others."
Peng Ren gritted his teeth.
Soon, Jiang Ke also came out. When he saw Peng Zhong and Peng Ren, he just said "study talk" to Peng Zhong, and then went upstairs.
Not a single extra glance gave me any excitement.
Peng Zhong followed Jiang Ke and left.
In the blink of an eye, Peng Ren was the only one left in the hall.
Peng Ren felt sulky for a while, took out his cell phone and called Goblin for comfort.
"I am writing a review for my future subordinates in a small and dark office." Goblin is indeed a good friend. He used his own miserable situation to comfort Peng Ren. "Are you comforted?"
"...Yes." Peng Ren suddenly felt sympathy for Goblin.
He wondered: "Why do you want to write a review for your future subordinate?"
Goblin said: "Let her owe her a favor."
Peng Ren asked seriously: "Does she think she owes you a favor?"
"..."
Goblin was suddenly particularly injured.
When Hoss tricked him into helping Mo Qing write a self-criticism, he said that "Mo Qing owed a favor", and he really believed it at the time.
However, based on his understanding of Mo Qing——
Mo Qing won't take it seriously at all!
So, Goblin and Peng Ren, two brothers who had been hurt by Mo Qing, hugged each other and cried on the phone.
*
Peng Zhong came to tell Jiang Ke about "the process of entering the Eighth Base." After explaining it in a precise manner, Jiang Ke asked Peng Zhong to leave.
When Peng Zhong left, he grabbed Peng Ren by the back collar from the corner of the hall and carried him away.
Jiang Ke stayed in the study until about ten o'clock.
As time passed, the irritability and anger in his heart finally dissipated. Jiang Ke hesitated again and again, finally got up and left the study, and walked to the door of Mo Qing's bedroom.
