Chapter 123: Sugar Sugar Dislikes Me?
, she said, "My husband's name is Ah Jing, just call him that from now on, and as for me, you can simply call me Madam Jing."An Xuetang, ever since she learned about the twists and turns of the Yun su...His words were spoken with a whimper of grievance, causing An Xue Tang to be taken aback.
And before An Xuetang could speak, Mo Yunjing continued in that same pitiful and aggrieved tone:
"I know, I'm disabled and poisoned. Tangtang looks down on me, but if Tangtang doesn't want to be associated with me, then send me away. I will never cling to Tangtang."
"...!"
An Xuetang's eyes widened in disbelief. What was Ah Jing saying
What on earth is going on
"Tangtang, if you find me disagreeable, why don't you arrange a carriage to take me back to the cottage now I promise I won't bother you again."
"!!!"
An Xue Tang's eyes were almost popping out of her head, "Ah Jing, what are you talking about When have I ever disliked you I haven't!"
Mo Yunjing glanced at her, "You do."
"I didn't!"
You have.
An Xuetang raised her hand and swore, “A-Jing, don’t overthink it, I really didn’t!! I would never dislike you, truly!”
Mo Yunjing's deep eyes stared at her, "If Tangtang doesn't dislike me, why not wear a woman's hairpin Tangtang must dislike me and doesn't want others to know that you are already married to me!"
"……”
Is that so
An Xuetang couldn't help but facepalm. She just couldn't bear to see such a handsome face showing such a pitiful expression. She quickly put down the large purple [object] and pulled up a stool to sit beside Mo Yunjing, taking his hand proactively:
"Ah Jing, don't think too much about it, okay I really don't dislike you, never have. As for the woman's hairpin you mentioned, it's just because I'm not used to it and don't know how to style it. I just do whatever feels comfortable. I didn't overthink it, but since you brought it up today, Ah Jing, I promise you, from tomorrow onwards, I will wear the woman's hairpin, okay"
Mo Yunjing lowered her head, "I won't force you, Tangtang."
"No pressure, no pressure, I'm happy to do it. Ah Jing, please don't be angry, okay Seeing you angry and upset makes me lose my appetite."
As they spoke, An Xuetang picked up her chopsticks and proactively served Mo Yunjing some food. "Ah Jing, come eat. Let's eat first, okay After we eat, I'll give you acupuncture. Today, we should practice standing up and walking a few steps."
Mo Yunjing hummed in response, eating whatever An Xuetang offered him silently.
During this time, he glanced at Da Zi. His eyes seemed to say: Look, Tangtang is still mine, no one can take her away!!
An Xuetang was ultimately too young, unable to match the mind games of the cunning Mo Yunjing.
This meal unknowingly turned into her trying to please him!
After the meal, let the servants send Da Zi back. An Xue Tang then began to give Mo Yun Jing acupuncture on his legs.
His legs have recovered very well, and he started practicing standing after acupuncture.
Although Mo Yunjing appeared calm on the surface, he was actually quite nervous inside. After all, this concerned his legs.
"Tángtáng, what if... I try it myself first"
An Xuetang paused, holding onto his hand, "Ah Jing doesn't want me to watch"
"I'm afraid I'll disappoint you."
"Don't be afraid, I believe in you, Ah Jing." An Xue Tang understood the anxiety in his heart, but she couldn't leave. In case he fell, she could at least help him up.
Mo Yunjing didn't force her to go out. He listened to An Xuetang's words and slowly got up from his wheelchair.
"A-Jing, don't be afraid. Just slowly let go of your hand." An Xue Tang said gently.
Mo Yun Jing's hands were gripping the sides of his wheelchair tightly. Releasing them meant he would need to use his legs for support next.
His deep eyes looked at An Xuetang, and An Xuetang smiled at him, "Ah Jing, believe me."
Mo Yunjing thought about it, and finally let go of his hand, trying to use his leg strength to support himself.
The pain traveling up his leg made him grimace, but the discomfort was nothing he couldn't bear.
In a short while, he stood straight. An Xue Tang was shocked and couldn't believe that her Ah Jing was so tall!
Totally 1.9 meters tall!!
Not only is he good-looking, but his figure is also so perfect. Doesn't he make it hard for other men to live!
"Tangtang, what's wrong"
Mo Yunjing turned his head and saw An Xuetang was stunned. He asked casually, "
An Xuetang instantly came to her senses and shook her head. "No... nothing, just that my home, Jing is very tall. He's two heads taller than me."
Mo Yunjing hooked his lips into a smile and reached out to touch her head, "Our height difference is just right, perfect match."
" "
An Xuetang's face flushed slightly, and she quickly changed the subject, "Ah Jing, come try moving it, try taking a step."
"Okay."
Mo Yunjing gritted his teeth and took a step forward, each step feeling like being stabbed by a knife.
To avoid disappointing An Xue Tang, he gritted his teeth and took five steps.
An Xuetang was originally quite happy, but seeing the sweat on his forehead, she suddenly came to her senses, "Stop, stop, stop, Ah Jing don't go any further, today's training is enough!"
After she finished speaking, she hurriedly pushed the wheelchair over and helped Mo Yunjing sit down. "Ah Jing, we need to take it slow, don't rush."
She crouched down at his feet, then reached out and slowly began to massage him, her movements gentle.
Mo Yun Jing's dark and deep pupils stared, with a fire burning in them, roaring wildly, an impulse to crush her into his arms fiercely.
Besides his late mother, no one had ever been so kind to him.
"Sugar."
"Hmm"
"Will you always be by my side"
"An Xuetang raised her eyes, blinked her big eyes, and said, "What do you mean, Ajing"
Mo Yunjing curled his lips into a smile, reached out to touch her head, "It's nothing, thanks, Tangtang."
Actually, the moment before, he was almost unable to contain himself and asked her if she was willing to leave with him.
Thinking about his own identity, and remembering what An Xue Tang had said before about being inconvenient and troublesome, he thought that he didn't have the courage to confess his identity to her yet.
What if Tangtang found out about his identity and then distanced herself from him
Although his status could easily keep her by his side, would she be happy
He knew that once he used force, he'd never see tenderness and a smile on her face again.
An Xuetang smiled, then lowered her head to continue massaging his legs.
No one knew how apparent the disappointment in her eyes was when she lowered her head.
Actually, at that moment, she was so disappointed that he would say words to keep her by his side. If he had said it, she would have certainly asked him today about his identity, whether he truly had a wife and children, and if he could accept a life of being together with just one person for their whole lives.
It's a shame... he didn't ask her what she wanted to hear.
She also didn't get the chance to ask all the things she wanted to know.
After giving him a massage, she went to prepare a medicinal bath for him. After both of them had finished washing and were lying in bed, Mo Yunjing suddenly reached out and pulled An Xuetang into his arms.
An Xuetang's body stiffened, her eyes widening in the darkness, "Ah... Ah Jing, what are you doing"enched her fists, her eyes never leaving Da Zi, "I...when did I ever make him suffer I treat him like my own flesh and blood, doesn't everyone know that"So you're saying you would poison your own sonH...