Sweetness ahead: Freshly reborn wife, too wild

Qi Shaoqin watched TV for a while and found that he was still very bored.

She pushed the glass window of the cable car aside and looked down through the gauze.

The cable car is not too high from the ground to make people too dizzy.

She saw Wu Tong sweating on the Mountaineering Road at a glance.

"Hey! Tong Tong!" Qi Shaoqin shouted at the gauze net.

Perhaps her voice was very penetrating. As soon as Wu Tong heard the voice, he looked up and saw her waving on the cable car.

"Is it hot?" Qi Shaoqin asked.

Wu Tong wiped his sweat and shook his head. His face was a little red from the sun. "It's not hot."

"Are you thirsty?" Qi Shaoqin asked again.

Wu Tong shook his head hurriedly: "not thirsty..."

Qi Shaoqin couldn't see Wu Tong's expression clearly, but it was so hot outside that he had to climb so far, and she sat in the cable car much easier than him, "eat a peach, it's sweet!"

Wu Tong was stunned and saw Qi Shaoqin drop a peach from the gauze.

Wu Tong was quick and caught the peach at once.

"Tong Tong! Good skill!" Qi Shaoqin gave Wu Tong a thumbs up.

Watching Wu Tong bite a peach, he gave her a thumbs up.

She proudly shouted to him, "I said it was sweet. I won't lie to you!"

"Delicious!" Wu Tong was probably too hot and thirsty. He ate a peach in three or two.

Qi Shaoqin took a peach from the fruit tray and threw it down from the gauze: "eat more if it's delicious!"

Wu Tong caught the peach with a smile and ran on the mountain road.

Qi Shaoqin looked at him from the gauze net on the cable car and cheered him: "are you tired, Tong Tong?"

Wu Tong wiped his sweat. He seemed to be in a good mood and said, "I'm not tired!"

"Do you still eat?" seeing that Wu Tong had finished another peach, Qi Shaoqin took back his sight and was ready to take some fruit from the fruit tray to Wu Tong, but found that there were only cut watermelon and grapes left in the fruit tray.

She scanned the cable car and finally had to look at Ji Mo: "do you have a plastic bag?"

Ji Mo lightly raised his eyes and looked at her, but he didn't speak.

"Or any bag, as long as it's clean?" she asked.

Ji Mo still didn't speak. He took a deep look at her. His white slender fingers twisted a grape, peeled it and put it into his mouth. His action was very elegant.

"What are you doing? I asked you to bring me a bag! What do you eat raisins!" Qi Shaoqin held the whole fruit plate in his arms and stared at Ji Mo with a wary face.

Ji Mo said expressionless, "how can you concentrate on climbing the mountain when you send fruit and smile at him like flowers?"

"I... I was afraid that he might suffer from heatstroke! Why are you like this? What's wrong with eating your fruit? I don't think about it. If it weren't for you, would I leave Tong to climb the mountain alone?" Qi Shaoqin glared at him discontentedly, "do you have a bag?"

"No." Ji Mo's voice seemed heavy and stuffy. "Even if there is, I won't give it to you."

"Why?" took the wrong medicine? Qi Shaoqin was stunned.

What does that mean?

Ji Mo looked away from Qi Shaoqin's face and looked out of the window. His voice was cold and lukewarm: "because I don't want to."

"Shit! You! You! You're sick?" Qi Shaoqin didn't understand. Why did the sick child quarrel with her because of a bag.

It's not a big deal!