Immediately marriage: Mr.Li, I want your hug

Mo Beichen looked at her sobbing, and he felt a burst of irritability. Especially when he saw her wearing the plain clothes, he felt hot eyes. He pointed to the neatly folded clothes on the bench in front of the bed and said, "go take a bath and come out to prepare for dinner."

Then he stopped looking at her and turned out of the room. He was more and more upset. He went into the living room, picked up the cigarette box and lighter on the tea table, and went to the balcony to smoke.

She didn't regret looking at the clothes on the bench in front of the bed. She was stunned. She didn't move the clothes. Instead, she picked up the baggage, took out a set of changed clothes from inside, and then went into the bathroom.

When she came out after taking a bath, she didn't regret that she was dizzy with hunger. She didn't have the strength to blow her hair again. In addition, during the four years in the mountains, she was used to not blowing her hair and let her hair dry naturally.

So she went out with her wet hair on her head. When she came out of the door, the smell of the food became stronger and stronger, which made her stomach rumble, and she rubbed her stomach.

Such a lovely scene was seen by Mo Beichen. He put out the smoke and turned into the living room, "why don't you blow your hair dry?"

Don't regret looking up at the four dishes and one soup on the table. She didn't smell meat. It should be vegetarian. She was honest, "hungry."

Mo Beichen had a smile at the bottom of his eyes, but it was fleeting. He walked up to her and said, "go to eat and blow dry your hair after dinner, otherwise it's easy to catch a cold."

Without regret, she was filled with a table of delicious food. She didn't see Mo Beichen's fleeting smile. She walked into the restaurant barefoot, opened her chair, sat down, picked up her chopsticks and began to wolf down.

Mo Beichen looked at her and didn't even wear slippers. He went to the porch and took a pair of his slippers and put them at her feet, "put them on."

She didn't regret that her mouth was full of food. Although master taught her dining etiquette, she was so hungry that her chest was close to her back. She didn't have the strength to think about whether she was ugly or not.

But seeing Mo Beichen, she was still swallowed by the food in her mouth. She coughed stiffly twice. Mo Beichen twisted her eyebrows and hurried to the kitchen to pour her a glass of water.

Not regretting, she managed to swallow the food in her mouth. A glass of water was fed to her mouth. She held the cup and drank several times. There was no feeling of choking at the throat.

"Thank you."

Mo Beichen sat down beside her. He reminded her, "put on your shoes."

Don't regret putting on slippers. The man's shoes are big, which makes her feel uncomfortable, but she doesn't have the courage to take them off. She picks up chopsticks and eats slowly.

Mo Beichen glanced at her. He picked up the public chopsticks and brought her vegetables. "I've been hungry for a few days. Eat more, but don't eat too fast. Eat slowly. It's not enough for me to cook."

No regrets, not surprisingly, he could cook. She bowed her head and continued to eat. She just killed the tip of the hill, and then piled up the tip of the hill. After several times, almost all the dishes on the plate went into her stomach.

People who have eaten dry food for several days will feel delicious no matter what they eat at the moment.

Shifu said that a person of pure cultivation should not pay attention to the desire of mouth and stomach, but should be six clean roots. She still couldn't reach this level, so she was driven down the mountain by Shifu to end her worldly relationship.

But her fate

She looked up carefully at Mo Beichen and found that he was also looking at her. Her eyes were so strong that she was a little afraid. She immediately withdrew her eyes and said uneasily: "benefactor, thank you for giving me alms. The Buddha will bless you, so I'll go first."

Mo Beichen stared at her gnashing his teeth. She slept in his bed and ate his meal. Finally, like a magic stick, she said that Buddha bless you and wanted to pat her ass and leave?

Do you think he's really easy to bully?

"Where are you going? You still have a place to go. Do you really want me to take you back to the mountain?"

A series of questions, the higher the voice behind, obviously angry.

She didn't regret shrinking her neck. Such a quiet and angry man frightened her more than those bad little gangsters on the surface. As soon as she was nervous, she said everything, "I, I have no place to go. Master won't let me go back to the temple."

Mo Beichen looked at her like a frightened hamster and just wanted to hide himself. He realized that he had frightened her. He breathed out and calmed himself down. "Live here for the time being. When you have a place to go, it's not too late to go. I won't live here. Don't worry."

"But we met by chance..."

"There are a lot of real estate in my family. It's vacant here for you to live. Maybe you can take a shower of Buddha light. I'll get a hair dryer to blow your hair." Mo Beichen said and turned into the bedroom.

Don't regret staring at his back, speechless for a while.

How can anyone show off their wealth so rightfully? It's amazing to have real estate. She also has it, but she can't get it back now. Because although she is still alive, she is already dead.

Mo Beichen took the hair dryer out. He plugged in the plug and hooked his hook finger towards Bu Hui, "come here."

Don't regret walking slowly, she stood in front of him and reached for the hair dryer, but he was pressed by Mo Beichen to sit on the sofa. He knelt on the sofa cushion on her side and turned on the hair dryer to blow her hair.

Her hair was very long and hung down to her waist. It was dark and shiny. At the moment, it exuded a fragrance of pine wood and tasted very comfortable.

Mo Beichen's slender fingers shuttled between her hair, and the soft hair slipped away from the fingertips, which made him feel a bit lingering in his heart. In the past, he didn't blow Gu's hair less. They had the best relationship. At that time, he almost covered everything about her.

In Gu Qian's words, he wants to spoil her into a loser.

He would rather spoil her as a useless person and rely on him all his life. He is not so stubborn. If he doesn't go to the mountain to support education, he may not encounter mudslides and never say goodbye to him.

He even wanted to wait for her on the way to the yellow spring and ask her why she was so cruel and wanted to isolate any possibility of them with life and death.

Hate her?

He hated her since she knocked down the child quietly, but how deep the hate was, how deep the love was. She was his heart, but she was so cruel that she dug his heart away in the next life.

Isn't he good enough?

Maybe he is not good enough. In her heart, she can't compare with her first love Shen Changqing or anyone, so she doesn't want their children or him.

"Pain!" He let out a low cry, and his hair hurt as if it were to be torn off.

Mo Beichen returned to his senses and found himself distracted. He closed his eyes, quickly adjusted his mood and continued to blow her hair. Soon blow dry her hair, and Mo Beichen sat down beside her.

Do not regret subconsciously moved to the side, the distance between the two people opened.

Mo Beichen looked at her quietly. He said, "when did you go to the mountain to practice wearing hair? Why do you wear hair? "