Chapter 939 - MoJiu Giving out Candies (1/2)

Chapter 939: MoJiu Giving out Candies

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Movie Queen An managed to occupy He Honghua’s attention, which pulled her away from whatever was happening in the backseat.

Bo Jiu assumed he would move his hand away after a while.

However, he held onto her the entire time.

Bo Jiu felt a tiny white cloth covering his cooling finger.

As she was reminded of how the Almighty had helped her with the piano, she reached for his fingers instinctively.

Qin Mo was clear of his mother’s abilities and was sure the two in the front would be too occupied to bother about them. He tilted his handsome face, his voice lowered. “Don’t forget what you promised me.”

Bo Jiu raised a brow. What had she promised him?

“My fingers can’t touch water just yet.” Qin Mo lifted his left hand casually, obviously trying to remind her.

Bo Jiu wanted to say something, but He Honghua turned over. “Do you have anything you want to eat? I’ll get Xiaodong to prepare the ingredients.”

“I’m fine with everything auntie cooks.” Qin Mo lifted his lips into a smile, looking like a royalty.

He still held onto her hand as she teased him internally. The Almighty was the most picky eater she has ever seen in her life and he claimed to eat everything?

“Alright, I’ll decide and get them to prepare.” For the umpteenth time, He Honghua exclaimed internally. How was it possible for there to be such a perfect young man? He was so well mannered, which explained how he had become such good friends with her Jiu.

Bo Jiu watched as her mother gushed over the Almighty.

She tilted her head and said in a hushed tone, “Brother Mo, be careful, the soup my mom is going to make is carrot soup!”

Qin Mo watched the mischievous youngster and remarked casually, “Indeed, I should be careful.”

Bo Jiu cheered. Was the Almighty going to admit his picky eating habits?

“Auntie.” Qin Mo glanced up and laughed lightly. “Jiu says he doesn’t like carrots, it would be best not to put carrots into any of the dishes today.”

Bo Jiu: …

He Honghua paused, turning towards her Jiu. “Child, why didn’t you tell me you don’t like carrots? I won’t be putting carrots in the soup this time.”

Saying anything at this stage would seem like an act of modesty, the Almighty was despicable indeed!

Movie Queen An knew her son well enough and when she heard that remark, she glanced over with an enigmatic smile. She was a beauty indeed.

She knew all too well who exactly was the one who disliked carrots, but Movie Queen An hadn’t expected her son to use such a ruse.

In the past, he wouldn’t have said anything about the food he liked or disliked.

Actually, it was rare for him to act as a guest in someone else’s house…

Besides, did they really think she couldn’t see their small moves? They were underestimating her, heh!

The more she looked at them, the fonder she grew of their pairing.

Especially the sullen expression on Jiu’s face and her silvery hair which curled upwards were the perfect examples of a moody teen.

Naturally, Qin Mo noticed how the youngster was glaring at him. He raised his thin upper lids, laughter seeping through his gaze.

The laughter itself was enough to dissipate the last of Movie Queen An’s displeasure or resistance as it had been way too long since she last saw her son smile so happily.

Jiu was probably the only one who could put him in such a state, for him to lose his rationality and act impulsively. And that made him alive.

She hoped that the effect from that incident would stop hovering over them…

With that, Movie Queen An continued chatting with He Honghua about their grocery.

Regardless of their age or their status, women behaved the same way when they spoke about clothes. They never seemed tired speaking about it.

When the two adults in front resumed their conversation, Bo Jiu turned towards Qin Mo.

She bore a slight grudge.

In that instance, Qin Mo had another vision.

The youngster in front of him seemed to have shrunk down into a tiny version of herself.

She sat on his bed, her short lotus like legs hovering in mischief. In that moment, she was looking at him with the same glare. She was making such a ruckus he could barely write.

Write?

Qin Mo frowned at his thoughts.

Had he been sleeping too little lately? How was it possible for images that didn’t exist to keep appearing in his mind?

But it did get him thinking about how she had looked like as a child…

On the other hand, Guo Rong was upset over not stopping Movie Queen An. She called her son and started complaining. “An isn’t a nice person at all. If she couldn’t help you, I would never have acted that way. I was already at her car door, but she still didn’t pay me any attention. What kind of person is she?”

Yi Sihuo held onto his phone and walked through the crowd as he spoke, “Mom, you don’t have to find her anymore. Guess who I bumped into? Wilson, director from Hacking Empire. With him around, we don’t need for An for anything anymore.”