After marrying the blind president, she became crazy sweet

Chapter 700: Inner Ripples

In the spacious and bright villa hall, soft light shines through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows and pours unreservedly into every corner, making the exquisite and luxurious decorations in the house even more eye-catching.

Qianxue was deeply attracted by everything in front of her. She walked slowly, her eyes full of amazement and curiosity, and murmured to herself: "This villa is really beautiful.

The Molan Manor you just mentioned has a very special style just by hearing the name, and I guess the price must be shockingly high."

She tilted her head slightly and looked at Qian Mo beside her, with curiosity glittering in her eyes.

He continued, "Qianmo, this villa is adjacent to Molan Manor. The location is so good, the rent must be expensive, right? How much does it cost per month?"

As she spoke, her eyes were still lingering on the exquisite ornaments and expensive furniture in the house, and her mind kept guessing the rental price of this luxurious residence.

Qianmo's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a doting and helpless smile. He raised his hand and gently touched Qianxue's head, the action as if he was comforting a curious little animal.

He said with a bit of pride and certainty, "What are you guessing about? This villa is not rented. I bought it with my own money."

Qian Mo's tone was full of pride.

"How can it be?!"

Qianxue's eyes widened instantly, with disbelief written all over her face, as if she had heard a fairy tale.

She looked Qian Mo up and down, with obvious suspicion in her tone: "This villa is obviously priceless. With your income, how can you afford it? You must be kidding me!"

In her opinion, although Qianmo was a doctor with a decent job and a stable income, purchasing such a luxurious villa was beyond her imagination.

Qian Mo sighed softly, with a hint of grievance and helplessness in his voice, and patiently explained: "Don't underestimate me. For so many years, I have been working hard in the field of plastic surgery. Now I am at least a well-known expert in the industry.

After such a long time, can't you save enough money to buy a villa? You still don't know me well enough."

There was a hint of loss in his eyes, and he seemed to be a little sad about Qianxue's distrust.

After hearing this explanation, Qianxue's eyes lit up instantly, like stars suddenly blooming in the night sky.

She nodded vigorously, her face full of admiration: "I see, it seems that you are much better than I thought!"

At this moment, her view of Qianmo changed completely, and admiration in her heart surged like a tide.

"Of course, I have more abilities than that. Come on, I'll show you the room."

Qian Mo raised the corners of his mouth and walked towards the stairs first with a confident smile.

When he reached the stairs, he was holding a suitcase in his hand. He happened to see Qianxue also struggling to carry her suitcase, so he reached out his hand without thinking.

"What are you doing?" Qianxue looked puzzled and looked at Qianmo's outstretched hand in confusion.

Qianmo waved his hand, his tone natural and matter-of-fact: "Give me the suitcase, I'll help you carry it up. As your boyfriend, of course I have to do this kind of heavy work." In his heart, taking care of Qianxue is his unshirkable responsibility.

Qianxue quickly waved her hand to refuse, with a stubborn look on her face: "No need, this box is not heavy, I can do it myself."

She didn't want to cause trouble for Qianmo and felt that she was fully capable of handling this small matter.

However, Qian Mo did not give her a chance to refuse. He took the suitcase from her and said seriously, "Don't be stubborn. I'm your boyfriend and I should take care of you."

His eyes were firm, as if declaring that this was his unshakable mission.

"Then forget it."

Qianxue said anxiously, her eyes full of worry.

"You are a famous plastic surgeon. These hands are extremely valuable and are very important for performing surgery.

I don't want your hand to be injured because of a suitcase, that would be too worthless."

As she spoke, she snatched the suitcase back from Qianmo's hands, and then ran up to the second floor like a nimble deer.

Qianmo looked at Qianxue's back as she ran away, his eyes unconsciously fixed on her.

At that moment, an unprecedented warmth surged in his heart, and he suddenly realized that it seemed that no one had ever cherished him so much and cared so much about his hands.

He subconsciously looked at his hands, and ripples appeared in his heart, just like the calm surface of a lake being gently touched by a small stone. Although it broke the original tranquility, it brought a different kind of warmth and touch.

"Qianmo, look at how fast I run! I can run so fast even with a suitcase, and you said you would help me carry it, but you're much slower than me. Are you not as good as me?"

Qianxue stood on the second-floor platform with a smug smile on her face, showing off in front of Qianmo.

Her cheeks were slightly flushed, beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, and her whole body exuded youthful vitality.

Qian Mo had a faint smile on his face, carrying his suitcase, and walked slowly to her side, saying lovingly: "You are really amazing, you are very strong, much stronger than me.

"His words were full of tenderness and doting. Seeing Qianxue's happy expression, he felt extremely satisfied in his heart.

After hearing this, Qianxue blushed shyly and said with a smile: "Don't tease me, you are much better than me.

I was just joking just now. I still remember your heroic performance at the airport.

Now that I think about it, you were really amazing. You used left and right hooks to beat the bad guy so badly that he was in a mess... The bastard was beaten to tears by you."

As she described it vividly, she gestured with her hands and feet, as if she were back in that exciting scene.

Suddenly, Qianxue seemed to remember something, her expression changed suddenly, and her brows were tightly furrowed.

She quickly grabbed Qianmo's hand and looked it over carefully, her eyes full of worry.

"what happened?"

Qian Mo looked confused, totally confused as to why she suddenly did this.

"Let me see if your hand is hurt!"

Qianxue said seriously, with an anxious tone, "You beat that bad guy so hard at the airport. The force is mutual. Your hand must have hurt."

As she explained, she carefully examined Qianmo's hands, not missing any tiny detail.

Qian Mo stared at Qian Xue quietly. Seeing her focused and worried expression, a warm feeling surged in his heart.

He couldn't help but reach out his hand, gently hooked her nose, and said softly: "Silly girl, I'm not that fragile.

I work out regularly and am in good health. This minor injury is nothing serious." He tried to reassure Qianxue, not wanting her to worry too much about him.