Chen Qiao was stunned for a moment, then nodded, and then waited for Song An to pack up his things and go home with her.

After leaving the hospital, the night outside was already brightly lit. The lights of thousands of houses in the city and the neon lights at the intersection were complemented by each other. When the night wind blew, Chen Qiao felt a little cold. He subconsciously shrank his neck and hugged his arm.

"If it's cold, put on your suit. Wait for me here for a while and I'll go drive."

"Okay aunt." Chen Qiao called her aunt more and more comfortable now.

Waiting at the entrance of the hospital, it was already autumn, and the wind at night was really cold. She thought about it and finally put Ye Moshen's suit on her shoulders.

His suit was very big, and it was like a large cloak on her body, blocking the wind tightly.

Chen Qiao lowered her head and smelled it. The suit also brought the exclusive smell of Ye Moshen, which was cold and deserted, like the smell of tobacco.

Thinking of this, Chen Qiao blinked her eyes and subconsciously pulled her suit tighter for a few minutes. After waiting for about two minutes, Song An drove out and stopped not far away. Chen Qiao went over and opened the car door and sat in.

"Remember to tie the seat belt." Song An reminded him and drove.

The car drove into the driveway and looked at the neon lights on the street. Suddenly, Song An was asked: "What's going on with this injury today? What happened between you and Mo Shen?"

Between her and Ye Moshen

"The sound insulation in the office is not good. You probably haven't fallen asleep at that time, and you should have heard our conversation." Song An added another sentence without waiting for her to answer.

After hearing the words, Chen Qiao was stunned for a while and then his ears and face began to burn.

Unexpectedly, Song An's insight was so strong that he even calculated this. What about Ye Moshen? Does he know what his aunt could guess?

"Then I'll ask you now, do you really want to live a good life with Mo Shen?"

How would she answer? Chen Qiao pulled her lips with difficulty and whispered: "Auntie, I know you are a good person, but feelings are hard to force. It's a bit complicated between me and Mo Shen. Besides, it's not me who wants to marry him."

"Xiao Su told me about your affairs. You married my sister on behalf of me. Because the people in the Shen family think that Ye Moshen, who has disabled legs, is a fire pit. Marrying his daughter to the Ye family means no hope."

This was right, Chen Qiao had no reason to refute, so he could only lower his eyes silently.

"I told Mo Shen at that time that because he is disabled, you are willing to marry him. Even if you are a substitute, you are a very real child. And I think your child is not bad to Mo Shen. Can you give me a word?"

Hearing the words, Chen Qiao raised his eyes and looked at Song An: "What do you mean?"

"Do you like Mo Shen?"

Chen Qiao: ""

Song An raised his lips and smiled, "It's too straightforward? Let's put it another way, what do you think of this marriage? Although it was a transactional marriage at the beginning, most transactional marriages also have true feelings later. You have been with him for several months, how do you feel?"

Chen Qiao: She still doesn't know how to answer "I". Even if Han Xueyou came to ask her about this kind of question, she didn't know what to say, let alone Song An is an elder, Chen Qiao was even more at a loss.

"It seems that you are quite tangled inside." Song An shook his head: "It seems that you still need time."

Chen Qiao lowered his eyes, "Auntie, stop talking, Ye Moshen won't like me either."

Upon hearing the words, Song An couldn't help laughing: "I haven't seen it yet. How can you still speculate on people's hearts? Do he like you? If you don't ask him personally, you will know?"

No need to ask, Chen Qiao thought to herself, and she had asked too.

At that time, Ye Moshen asked her if she liked him, and Chen Qiao responded back without hesitation, asking him if she liked him, but Ye Moshen's eyes and expression at that time explained.

He still hates himself very much.

Maybe people will indeed have some feelings when getting along with each other, but if there is a knot in the heart, then the relationship will be imperfect.

"Many things need to be asked. If you don't ask, how do you know what the other person is thinking? Besides, even if you ask, what the other person says may not be what the other person says." Speaking of this, Song An curled the corners of his lips and looked into the distance in a daze: "Many things have two sides, just like when I asked you, you will answer in a tangled way. There must be many reasons in it. You don't like Mo Shen, you just think that you can't like Mo Shen because of some reasons, and you even think you are not worthy of him, right?"

Chen Qiao was surprised and looked at Song An in surprise: "Isn't my aunt a doctor who has the surgery? Why can you still be able to learn psychology?"

She asked in a daze. Song An took a quick look at her and found that her expression and eyes were dazed. She couldn't help laughing.

"Haha, you girl is almost a mother, why are you still the same as a child? No wonder?"

No wonder Ye Moshen has changed so much. Now Ye Moshen is much flesh and blood than before, and he will worry about her feelings.

In the past, Ye Moshen was only thinking about revenge and swearing to take down Ye family, but there was never a woman around him.

Mr. Ye suddenly made a marriage for him. Song An was also worried, but the fate in the world was hard to explain clearly. Unexpectedly, he was with Chen Qiao. The situation has developed like this, which was unexpected.

Chen Qiao felt a little embarrassed and bit her lower lip.

Later, Song An took her to her home. Song An had his own small apartment. The community environment was quiet and the apartment was decorated with a warm decoration when it opened.

"You sit down for a while. I'll go inside to change my clothes, and then I'll call Mo Shen to tell him that you're here and let him come over to pick you up later."

"Thank you, aunt."

After Song An left, Chen Qiao sat down on the sofa, then looked at the decorations in the house with his eyes. After sitting for a while, Song An came back.

"What? Do you want to take off your coat after entering the house?"

Chen Qiao's face became hot after these words, and he continued dryly: "I forgot."

Then she reached out to take off her coat with some impetuous movement, probably because she was too aggressive. When she took it off, she heard a clatter, as if something had fallen to the ground.

"What's gone?" Song An asked.

Chen Qiao was about to bend down to look for it, but he saw Song An step forward and bend down in front of her, and then picked up the small box at her feet.
Chapter completed!