She felt both guilty and touched at the same time.
Why did she mention it? She stammered, "Grandfather, you are not old at all."
Mo Xu frowned and pretended to be unhappy. "Really?"
"It's really true, grandpa. You're in your prime right now."
"Haha." Mo Qiuyi laughed out loud.
Zhang You Long was waiting at the side. Hearing the Old Master's laughter, he looked over. It had been a long time since he'd heard the old tutor laugh so heartily.
"Grandpa, what are you laughing at?" Mo Yefeng walked over.
An Qian raised her head and looked at him.
She couldn't remember how many times she had looked at this handsome, sunny man walking towards her in the warm sunlight.
He had the same sunny smile on his handsome face as before.
His tall and handsome body blocked out the warm sunlight. The figure on the ground with his long legs looked even more handsome than before.
Ever since he had fainted, An Qian had dreamt of such a scene several times. She kept pumping herself up, cheering herself on. She believed that her Big Brother Feng would definitely get better.
But when he woke up … Everything was very different from what she had expected.
Many times, they seemed more like strangers.
She could no longer feel the warmth and care from her big brother Ye Feng. Why was that? Many times, she could even feel the deliberate indifference and disregard of Mo Yefeng.
This feeling was very embarrassing!
"Night wind, you're here." Mo Xuehui smiled benevolently.
"Big brother." An Qian retracted the confusion in his heart and used a method that he could accept to greet Mo Yifeng.
"Hello, second young mistress." Mo Yefeng nodded slightly, glancing at her indifferently.
An Qian felt her heart stop!
Ever since he moved out of the Aquatic Tree Garden, he had always called her "Second Young Madam". He no longer called her 'Qian Qian' like before, happy and casual.
He felt slightly disappointed.
Perhaps, everything that had happened was something that he had faked when he was playing dumb.
After the pleasantries had been exchanged, Mo Yefeng and Mo Qiuyi began to talk. Naturally, An Xiashang was left to the side. She thought for a moment. Since everyone was feeling awkward, she might as well leave.
Therefore, he said, "Grandfather, Big Brother, you guys take your time. I'll go back first."
Mo Xu nodded his head in an amiable manner.
On the other hand, Mo Yefeng gave her a strange look. However, An Qian didn't notice, and turned to leave.
However, the moment she turned around, a cold wind hit her face and she felt dizzy. She covered her forehead with one hand. She thought that it was because she hadn't slept well last night, but then her legs went soft.
An Qian's eyes turned black. She looked like she was about to fall down.
A second before she lost consciousness, she seemed to hear a voice calling out to her anxiously, "Drizzt …" However, she was already unable to determine who it was.
Even though Mo Yefeng was talking to Mo Qiuyi back then, from the corner of his eyes, not a single one of them weren't focused on this woman. When he realized that she was in a bad state, the first thing he did was rush forward and embrace her body, which was on the verge of collapsing.
Although he had been bedridden for such a long time, the truth was that he had to train his body strength every night in his room. Even when he was not asleep, this habit was maintained.
He and Mo Eversnow were people who were born to bear the responsibility. He could not waste his body just because he was pretending to be crazy. And when he woke up, his weakness was all an act.
Thus, if he wanted to carry someone a few meters away, Mo Yefeng could easily do so.
As the beauty entered his arms, she was already unconscious.
Mo Yefeng knitted his brows anxiously and said to Mo Qiuyi, "Grandfather, please rest for a moment. I will bring Qian Chao over to the treatment room to have a look." After finishing his sentence, he turned around and walked in that direction without looking back.
Mo Xu frowned deeply and stood at the same spot for a moment. After thinking for a moment, he said, "There's a dragon."
"Old gramps, what orders do you have?" Zhang You Long took a few steps forward and said respectfully.
"Let's go to the infirmary together and see what happened to Second Young Madam."
There seemed to be voices in his ears, mixed with Grandpa's hearty laughter. A weak crack appeared in An Qian's tightly shut eyes.
The first thing that came into her line of sight was Mama Rong's tearful face.
"Second Young Madam, you've woken up."
"Yes, Mother Rong." An shallowly propped up his body. Only now did he realize that he was still in the medical treatment room. After recalling it carefully, she felt as if she had fainted. It must have been a servant of the family who brought her here.
Separated by a door that was slightly ajar, she heard the voices outside and carefully distinguished between them: there was her grandfather, as well as Mo Yefeng.
"Mother Rong, what happened to me?" she whispered, afraid that no one would tell her.
Mother Rong laughed happily, "Second Young Madam, congratulations!"
"Hmm?" What's there to congratulate? Could it be …
"Yeah, yeah …" "Yeah, you're pregnant again …"
When An Qian heard this, she was both surprised and happy. She subconsciously reached out and placed her hand on her lower abdomen. She was really, really pregnant again.
"Mother Rong, you're not lying to me, right?" Astral light flew out from An Qian's eyes, resplendent and resplendent.
"Silly child, when did Mommy Rong lie to you?" Mother Rong giggled. He looked like an ancient feudal mother-in-law who had learned that her daughter-in-law was pregnant and was smiling, hoping that she would be a big grandson. Young Mistress, take a rest. I'll go inform the old man. "
Not long after, Mo Eversnow and Mo Yefeng entered.
"Slight, thank you for your hard work." Mo Xu was still as gentle as ever.
"Second Young Madam, congratulations." Mo Yefeng returned to his indifferent attitude.
"Thank you." An Qian's heart was filled with joy, but she did not take it to heart.
At the same time, the sound of hurried footsteps could be heard coming from outside the door. Before she could raise her head, that person had already rushed to her side.
Mo Ye Han nervously grabbed her hand, and then carefully stroked her forehead. He acted like he was touching a peerless treasure, afraid that his vulgarity would be broken.
"Darling, are you alright?" Mo Eversnow pulled her into his embrace.
Seeing this, Mo Xu's face lit up.