Quick Wear: Love still depends on two love brains

When Su Manli heard this, a look of pride immediately appeared on her face. She raised her voice and said, "I'm from Kyoto University. I'm a freshman this year, majoring in finance."

"Kyoto University?" Mo Zhenxiong's eyes lit up and he spoke in surprise.

"That's perfect! My son Qinghan is also a sophomore at Kyoto University, majoring in computer science. You two will be able to look after each other at school and help each other."

After saying that, he turned to look at Li Tian who was standing not far away and asked, "Where's Qinghan? Didn't he say he was at home today? Why can't I see him?"

"The young master is in the room. I'll go call him down right away." Li Tian responded quickly and turned to walk towards the stairs.

Mo Zhenxiong nodded, then looked at Quan Jiuxi and said gently, "Xiaoxi, your mother and I are planning to get married next month. After the wedding, we will move to a new house in the city center and will not live here anymore. Do you want to live with us in the future, or continue to live in the school dormitory?"

Before he could finish his words, there was a sudden sound of slow footsteps at the stairs, "thump, thump, thump". Every step seemed to step on the heart's heart, bringing an inexplicable sense of oppression.

Quan Jiuxi looked in the direction of the sound and saw a boy in a black hooded sweatshirt walking down the stairs. The hood of his sweatshirt covered part of his hair, and the few strands of black hair that were exposed were a little messy, but not at all sloppy, instead adding a sense of laziness.

The boy is very tall, about 185cm tall, with an upright figure, broad shoulders and a narrow waist. Even when wearing a loose sweatshirt, you can still see his well-proportioned figure.

He walked to the corner of the stairs, stopped, and looked up at the three people in the living room.

It was a face whiter than a girl's, with skin so delicate that the pores were almost invisible, and exquisite facial features as if they were carefully carved by God - the brow bones were high, the eyebrows were thick and slender, slightly raised, and the pair of phoenix eyes were perfectly shaped, with the tails of the eyes slightly raised.

His pupils were a deep black, like a bottomless lake. At this moment, his eyelids were slightly lowered, and his gaze fell on Su Manli. His expression was unpredictable, and no emotion could be seen.

Mo Zhenxiong waved his hand immediately when he saw him, his tone filled with anticipation: "Qinghan, here! This is your Aunt Su and Sister Xiaoxi, come over and say hello."

However, Mo Qinghan acted as if he didn't hear anything, and didn't even glance at Mo Zhenxiong as he walked towards the restaurant.

The smile on Mo Zhenxiong's face froze for a moment, and the atmosphere instantly became a little awkward.

Seeing this, Su Manli quickly tried to smooth things over, waving her hands and forcing a smile on her face: "It's okay, it's okay. Boys at this age are like this. They are more rebellious and don't want to talk to their elders. It's normal. Our Xiaoxi is like this sometimes too."

Mo Zhenxiong sighed, a hint of helplessness flashed across his face:

"If this child could be as sensible as Xiaoxi, I would be very lucky.

Forget it, let’s not talk about him anymore, let’s go eat first, the chef has already prepared the dishes.”

After saying that, he took the lead and walked towards the restaurant. Su Manli hurriedly followed, and Quan Jiuxi followed at the back, but his eyes were always fixed on Mo Qinghan's back——

There was a small hole at the back of his sweatshirt, revealing a small patch of fair skin. The drawstring at his waist hung loosely, swaying slightly with his movements.

The lights in the restaurant were bright. The rectangular dining table was covered with a white tablecloth, and was placed with exquisite tableware and candlesticks, with a vase full of flowers in the middle.

Mo Zhenxiong sat in the main seat, Su Manli naturally sat on his left, Quan Jiuxi sat on his right, and Mo Qinghan walked straight to the far end of the table, pulled out a chair and sat down, leaving two full spaces between him and the three of them.

In this way, Quan Jiuxi, Su Manli and Mo Zhenxiong seem more like a family, while Mo Qinghan seems like an outsider.

Quan Jiuxi picked up the water glass on the table and took a sip of water, but his eyes were secretly looking at Mo Qinghan.

I have to say, this guy is really good-looking. If that face were to appear in the entertainment industry, he would probably be able to instantly kill a lot of young handsome guys. Especially his eyes. His eyelashes are very long, like two small fans. When they hang down, they cast a small shadow under the eyelids, which looks particularly seductive.

But at this moment, Mo Qinghan suddenly raised his head and looked straight at Quan Jiuxi.

His eyes were cold, as if he could see through people's hearts, and there was no warmth in his black pupils.

Quan Jiuxi's heart skipped a beat, and he was stunned for a second. Then he immediately reacted, pretending to be very scared. He suddenly lowered his head, holding the water cup tightly with both hands, his shoulders trembling slightly, and even his breathing became a little rapid.

She could feel that Mo Qinghan's gaze was still on her.