Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

Chapter 54 The Overbearing President's Little Wildcat (53)

The two quickly entered Qin Mohan's study.

Seeing the room full of books, Su Qiao's eyes lit up: "So many books?"

"This is only a part, and some are in my study room on the fourth floor."

Qin Mohan smiled and pushed the person to the sofa by the window. He just wanted to bend over and hug him onto the sofa, but Su Qiao got off the wheelchair directly.

I don’t know how she did it. The plaster on her right ankle was taken off like a sock, and she went to the ground barefoot.

Qin Mohan looked at the white tender feet on the gray carpet, his throat bone slid twice.

so small! So exquisite!

Like the top art...

do not know……

Qin Mohan realized what he was thinking, his ears became hot, and he stopped quickly.

'S voice was a little dull: "Although there is a carpet on the ground, it is still a bit cold."

Speaking, he suppressed the beating heart of ‘Boom’, bent over and picked up the little white slippers on the ground.

Crouched at her feet, lifted her feet gently, and put them on her carefully.

Su Qiao didn’t notice that his look was wrong at all, and his thoughts were all on the bookcases around: "Have you read so many books?"

"Basically I have seen it."

Qin Mohan did not dare to look at her, stood up with a blushing face, turned and walked to a wall, and opened the wall lamp in the cabinet.

"You're pretty good." Su Qiao's eyes were appreciative.

Qin Mohan didn't think there was anything at all, but when she said that, she suddenly felt a little proud.

smiled slightly: "My grandfather has cultivated me as an heir since he was a child, so from a very young age, he received various teachings every day."

‘Knock’

A knock on the door sounded, he turned his head and glanced at it and walked to the door.

Soon, he walked back with two silver plates.

"I asked the butler to bring breakfast, come over and eat something first."

"Oh." Su Qiao pulled a book of interest from the bookcase and turned back to the sofa by the window.

Qin Mohan arranged the breakfast, and took the book from her hand: "Eat breakfast first, and you can read it afterwards."

"Okay, then." Su Qiao's expression was very reluctant.

She was interrupted when she saw the wonderful place.

But in terms of good food, I don’t care about him.

The breakfast is very rich and there are many kinds, and Su Qiao had a very happy meal.

Various flavors echo in the mouth.

It’s great to be able to taste the ups and downs.

Just...

It would be nice if the man on the opposite side didn’t look at him like that.

Su Qiao looked up a little puzzled: "What's the matter?"

Eat breakfast as soon as you eat breakfast, what do you keep watching her doing?

Qin Mohan did not eat breakfast, but he did not feel hungry at all.

As if looking at the person in front of you, the belly will naturally be full.

He clasped his hands with ten fingers crossed, propped his chin, and watched Su Qiao eating with satisfaction, his eyes full of happiness:

"Jiaojiao, I didn't expect you to really study medicine when you grow up."

"Huh? What do you mean?"

Su Qiao blinked, completely ignorant of what the man said.

She didn’t remember, and Qin Mohan didn’t mind either, with some memories in her eyes: "Do you still remember?"

"At that time, I couldn't see my eyes. You comforted me and said, let me not be sad, and said that when you grow up, you must study hard and be a good doctor to help me heal my eyes."

Back then, even he thought that the little girl was just talking casually, but he didn't expect that when she grew up, she would really study medicine.

Su’s family is an only child like her. Normally, she should study economic management and the like in order to manage the company left by her parents in the future.

Su Qiao was taken aback, and a fragment flashed in his mind.

A boy who was totally embarrassed was sitting on the grass, with his red and hollow eyes open, and crying very sadly while holding his head.

"Isn't it so sad to see you as a big boy crying?"

Seeing him crying so sad at the time, the little girl couldn't help but wanted to comfort him, so she said that.

Qin Mohan's cheeks flushed, and he explained unnaturally: "I was crying because of my parents..."

(End of this chapter)