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Chapter 257 Qualification [31] She wants to get back to the way she wanted to live in the first place

The crescent moon hung in the night, and the sky was deep and dark.

After Mo Qing took a shower, when he passed by the study, he saw a light shining through the crack of the door. He couldn't help but paused and reached out to push the door open.

The lights in the study were bright, Jiang Ke was sitting at the table, and the computer screen was on.

Hearing the movement, Jiang Ke turned his head and looked over. The clear outlines became softer. The moment his eyes stopped on Mo Qing, his pupils shrank slightly.

Mo Qing asked: "Still not sleeping yet?"

Jiang Ke's expression was stiff: "Where are the pants I gave you?"

Mo Qing just wore a T-shirt.

The T-shirt is loose and the hem is long enough, but the slender straight legs are exposed, which is not eye-catching.

Her long hair was blow-dried until it was half-dry, and then spread down, slightly messy, with strands sticking to her T-shirt. The water droplets dripping from the ends of her hair soaked the thin fabric.

"It's too long and uncomfortable to wear." Pulling off the loose and crooked collar, Mo Qing walked over nonchalantly, "What are you doing?"

His eyes wandered around her body, Jiang's mean lips tightened, and he tried his best to restrain himself and said: "Work."

"You EMO guys are quite busy." Mo Qing said casually.

“The work of Department 101.”

"...Oh." Mo Qing, who had been the boss since Jiang Ke took office, took the initiative to ask after a moment of silence, "Do you want tea?"

Jiang Ke secretly took a breath: "...Drink."

What I was thinking was: don’t hang around in front of him.

However, Mo Qing was not a considerate person, so he quickly made two cups of tea and came in.

Mo Qing put a cup of tea on his table, took a sip of tea, and glanced at the computer interface: "How much longer?"

"Half an hour."

Jiang Ke tilted his head and saw her two long legs. Moving his gaze upward, he saw her loose neckline, revealing her shapely and delicate collarbones.

Jiang Ke's tongue touched his back molar.

——I really don’t know if she did it on purpose.

Jiang Ke asked: "Do you plan to stay here?"

"no?"

After asking in return, Mo Qing turned around and walked towards the sofa.

Jiang Ke frowned lightly: "Don't you want to go to bed early?"

Mo Qing sat down and grabbed a blanket to cover his legs: "I just thought of something and wanted to ask what you mean."

This is interesting.

Mo Qing actually asked for his opinion.

Jiang Ke glanced at the blanket and said in a calm tone, "What's the matter?"

"Do you remember the qualifications?"

"Um."

"Did you know that Gong Guangyao, dean of the medical school at Imperial City University, is the one who wrote the question?"

Jiang Ke immediately asked: "Do you plan to get the test papers in advance through him?"

"...I'll give you a chance to make amends."

"He has a good reputation, keeps himself clean, and focuses on education." Jiang Ke said slowly, "Have you met him?"

"Yeah." Mo Qing nodded, "He also gave me the test paper and asked me to do it in advance."

"What was the result?"

"How much do you doubt my strength?" Mo Qing felt a little unhappy.

Jiang Ke has a prejudice against Chinese medicine.

When it comes to Chinese medicine, he is very annoying.

Jiang Ke finally smiled, and his brows became more relaxed: "I'm not questioning your strength, but I want to know how much strength you have shown."

This sounds a little nicer.

Mo Qing took a slow sip of tea and said, "Gong Guangyao was interested in asking me for my ability to write questions."

Jiang Ke was slightly surprised: "Did you agree?"

"not yet."

"Are you still thinking about it and want to ask me what I mean?"

"Um."

Mo Qing raised his eyebrows and did not deny it.

Jiang Ke thought for a moment.

He simply put down what he was doing, picked up the tea at hand and took a few sips.

He asked: "What conditions did he give you?"

Mo Qing repeated everything Gong Guangyao said to Jiang Ke.

Jiang Ke put down the tea cup: "Writing textbooks and publishing test papers can establish your influence. What are your thoughts?"

"The decline of traditional Chinese medicine in recent years is not only due to the impact of Western medicine, but also due to the fault in the medical skills passed down by our ancestors." Mo Qing said slowly, "It would be best if the medical skills of Qihuang lineage can be spread through this."

After a slight pause, Mo Qing put his right leg under the blanket on his left knee and added: "By the way, I want to crack down on the monopoly Wen family."

Jiang Ke asked: "Where are your worries?"

Mo Qing suddenly chuckled, with waves in his eyes: "Guess."

Jiang Ke said: "A big tree attracts wind. You don't want this influence."

"It's not much." Mo Qing shrugged, "A hundred years ago, I experienced all the honors I should enjoy and the criticism I should bear. This time, I don't want to get involved in any mess."

Mo Qing is a casual person.

In fact, so is Jiang Yan.

But a hundred years ago, in such an environment, both she and Jiang Yan were eventually pushed by the tide of the times to the path they resisted.

Ten years.

They have all become different people.

Jiang Yan gave her a chance to come back, but she didn't want to get involved in those exaggerated and false reputations.

She doesn't want to shoulder any mission or responsibility.

She wants to get back to the way she originally wanted to live.

Jiang Ke looked at her, thought for a long time, and finally said, "I suggest you agree to Gong Guangyao."

"Why?"

"With Gong Guangyao's ability, I can hide it from you for the time being. At Imperial City University, with Gong Guangyao's resources, we can get twice the result with half the effort." Jiang Ke suddenly smiled, "As for the future, why do you need to worry so much?"

Mo Qing raised his eyebrows.

She glanced at Jiang Ke a few times.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Qing took the last sip of tea, placed the tea cup on the coffee table, lifted the blanket, and stood up slowly.

"Good night."

Mo Qing walked to the door.

When he raised his hand to open the door, Mo Qing suddenly stopped and turned around with a joking look in his eyes: "You seem to be very interested in my legs?"

Jiang Ke: "..."

------Digression-----

My health has been a bit bad recently, and I can't feel energetic for anything.

QAQ is going to do some exercise and put the update plan on the schedule, ah ah ah.


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