Sweet Beauty

Liang Jiahao looked at Qin Yu and suddenly asked with a smile. "Did you also eat like this outside?"

Qin Yu shook her head as she ate, giggling in disgust. "No way! I had to pay attention to my image when I was outside. If those reporters caught me eating like this, I can imagine how many fans I'll lose in a day."

Liang Jiahao frowned. "But I like the way you eat. It's cute."

"Tch!" Qin Yu snorted coldly. "Come on, not everyone will have the same mindset as you. They wanted a graceful goddess, not a woman like me."

Even though she said that, Liang Jiahao's words made her very happy.

Being praised by others, especially by a handsome man, how could Qin Yu not be happy?

Liang Jiahao curiously asked, "Then how do you eat outside?"

"Outside?" Qin Yu hurriedly sat upright, took the dumpling with her chopsticks, and bit into it a little. Then she chewed it slowly. After chewing it for a while and swallowing it, she took another small bite and chewed it again. She suddenly felt very tired.

Liang Jiahao said, "Even I feel quite tired by watching that."

Qin Yu took a big bite and immediately swallowed it before saying aloud, "Right? Even you feel tired just by watching me, let alone us, celebrities! But there's nothing we can do about it."

"I never thought the life of celebrities could be so hard. In fact, I think if you show your fans this side of yours, not only will they not leave you, they'll love you even more."

Qin Yu made an incredulous impression. "How is that possible? Who would want a woman like this? Don't you men love goddesses?"

Liang Jiahao chuckled. "There are many kinds of goddesses. The cute ones, the temperamental ones, and the dignified ones. As long as you have enough qualities, you will definitely be a goddess no matter what."

Qin Yu pursed her lips disapprovingly. "I will not talk to you about this anymore. You don't understand anything!"

Liang Jiahao stopped eating his dumplings and suddenly raised his head to look at Qin Yu. He said seriously, "I know the real you, that's enough for me."

Qin Yu was stunned. This could be considered a confession, right? But at the same time, it was actually not a confession. She did not know how to react at this moment.

Qin Yu just stared at Liang Jiahao as her grip on the chopsticks tightened.

Liang Jiahao laughed at her agitated expression, which mixed with nervousness and confusion.

He raised his hand over the table and stroked Qin Yu's hair. "Eat it, it will be cold later."

Qin Yu finally calmed down, lowered her head, and continued to eat dumplings in a depressed manner.

It was such a big bowl, and there were twenty dumplings in it. Qin Yu actually ate them all by herself.

She touched her stomach and leaned back in her seat, satisfied with the food and wine, and sighed. "I'm so full."

Liang Jiahao looked at her bowl, which did not contain a single drop of soup, and smiled. "You can sit down, I'll wash the dishes."

Qin Yu waved at him. "Go ahead, you are a good man."

Liang Jiahao looked at her and went to the kitchen with the bowls in his hands.

Soon, he finished washing the dishes and went out. When he saw Qin Yu still sitting there, he stopped and wondered if he had fed this little girl too much.

He went back into the kitchen and came back a moment later with a plate of fruit.

Qin Yu had indeed eaten too much. She had never had such a big appetite before.

Seeing the hawthorn fruit on the plate, her eyes suddenly lit up. She got up from her chair, took the plate from Liang Jiahao, and happily walked over to the couch.

She took the bright red hawthorn and put it in her mouth, chewed, spat out the seeds, and laughed. "I've noticed that you are very attentive to me. If I'm hungry, I don't have to tell you, because you know it. I feel that you're like a worm in my stomach."

Being compared to a disgusting worm made Liang Jiahao's skin crawl with goosebumps.

He took the medicine bag and said expressionlessly, "Miss Qin, if you want to compliment me, please don't use disgusting things to describe me, or I'll feel like you're cursing me."

"Puff ..." Qin Yu laughed. "Do you really care that much? I thought you would never care about anything."

"Of course!" Liang Jiahao looked at her seriously. "I really care about my image in your heart. Just like you called me a pervert. Please don't add that 'old' word."

Qin Yu: "..."

This man really did hold a grudge.

Many days had passed, but he still remembered.

Qin Yu pouted. "Alright, I'll definitely pay attention to the way I call you in the future, uncle."

Liang Jiahao: "..."

He was really helpless. "I don't think I need to remind you anymore. In our agreement, it said that you can call me uncle after you've fed me a big meal, and a few times we'd met, it was me who fed you. I seemed to be the one entertaining you with food, Qin Yu."

With that, he took out the ointment from the bag. He didn't mind that Qin Yu was just sitting there, watching him.

Liang Jiahao pulled his shirt out of his pants and unbuttoned it one by one, revealing his firm and muscular stomach.

Qin Yu originally wanted to reply, but when she saw his perfect stomach, her mouth agape in shock. Her brain felt like short-circuiting, how could she find the words to reply to his retort?

Liang Jiahao unscrewed the ointment, squeezed it a little on his fingertip, and rubbed it onto his waist.

Qin Yu watched as he rubbed the ointment quite hard on his waist, causing her heart to ache. "Aren't you in pain doing it like that?"

Liang Jiahao's head was lowered, massaging the injured area while indifferently saying, "This isn't my first time getting injured. It's no longer painful."

Liang Jiahao was indeed an iron-blooded man.

If it were her, Qin Yu would have been crying herself ridiculous by now. Besides, Liang Jiahao was using so much strength to rub the ointment. If it was her, it would be weird if she didn't hit the person who was rubbing it on the head.

"Don't do it like that." Qin Yu stood up and took the ointment from Liang Jiahao's hand. She sat down next to him. "You really don't take yourself seriously."

She squeezed the ointment on her finger and pushed Liang Jiahao's hand away. "Let me do it."

Liang Jiahao looked at her and said nothing, but the corner of his mouth slightly curved into a happy smile.

Qin Yu used her gentle strength to rub the ointment gently on Liang Jiahao's waist, letting his skin absorb it.

"Is it okay not letting the doctor examine you?"

"It's fine. This small injury will heal soon. I already have experience with it." Liang Jiahao paused for a moment, then suddenly whispered in Qin Yu's ear. "If I go to the hospital, what if I meet another female doctor like Zeng Shuang and she asks me to take off my pants?"

His voice was soft, like the melody of a cello, ringing in Qin Yu's ears.

Qin Yu's heart suddenly beat fast. She felt her face getting burned. She dodged to the side, dodging Liang Jiahao's hot breath, then lowered her gaze and said gloomily, "Shouldn't you be happy to meet someone like that? This proves that your body is so attractive that even a female doctor can't resist it."

Afraid that Liang Jiahao might be misunderstood again, Qin Yu quickly returned to the topic. "You're injured at the waist. My uncle and aunt are really worried about you..."

She didn't dare to say the word 'kidney' out loud, so she just said vaguely, "If something bad really happened to you, then how should I explain it to them?"

Liang Jiahao raised his eyebrow. "You're right! If there really is a problem with my kidney, my sister and brother-in-law will be sad."

He deliberately emphasized the word "kidney" and saw Qin Yu's face become even redder. Even the tips of her ears were red. She's as cute as a rabbit.

Liang Jiahao really wanted to take a bite of her.

Qin Yu was frightened by his words. She thought in her heart, "If that's really the case, then how can she still have a face to meet Liang Zixuan?"

Liang Jiahao wasn't anyone else, he was Liang Zixuan's own brother.

If....If his kidney had a problem, then how would she explain it to Liang Zixuan, Luo Yanyun, and Qiao Hongya?

Qin Yu threw the ointment on the tea table, stood up, and pulled Liang Jiahao up.

Liang Jiahao quickly stopped her. "Where are you going?"

"To the hospital." Qin Yu was already worried to death. "You still have to go to the hospital and undergo a thorough checkup, otherwise ... If something really happened to you, then ..."

Liang Jiahao pulled her down beside him. He grabbed Qin Yu's hand and wrapped it around his waist. Bowing his head slightly, he whispered in her ear.. "We don't have to go to the hospital to check whether my kidney is okay or not."