Immediately marriage: Mr.Li, I want your hug

Mo Beichen walked slowly over and sat down opposite Bu Hui. When she was close, she smelled the smell of wine. She frowned slightly. Did he drink?

Mo Beichen, who was not afraid of drinking, came from that night. He was drunk and forced her. Therefore, her body was almost tight in the face of drunk Mo Beichen.

Mo Beichen just sat and saw her standing there uneasily, like a trembling rabbit. He knocked on the table, "pour me a cup of honey water."

Not regretting that she dared to disobey, she quickly turned and walked to the water dispenser, took out honey and washed mugs, and rushed a cup of honey water. She carefully put it in front of Mo Beichen, "the temperature is just good."

Mo Beichen looked at her, then took the honey water and drank it. He put the cup back on the table, gently rubbed the cup with his fingers, and the silence raged in the small tea room. He said: "I remember you were afraid of me when you were a child, and now you are afraid of me. Shallow, why are you afraid of me? Have I ever hurt you? "

She was really afraid of Mo Beichen when she was a child. That year, Grandpa Mo took her back to the Mo house. He told her that from then on, Mo Beichen was her eldest brother and the owner of the family.

At that time, the 15-year-old Mo Beichen had taken off his childishness and felt a little like a little adult. In addition, the children who grew up in rich families were too precocious. The 15-year-old Mo Beichen was no exception. He was already on his own in the group.

Over the years, he has become more and more calm, more and more happy and angry, but she is afraid of him. The fear of being sent to others is the fear of not daring to annoy him.

In fact, from the day she was brought into the Mohist school, she had no sense of belonging. This luxurious home is not her home, she just depends on others.

"No." Gu Qian lowered her head. Before she was 20 years old, Mo Beichen didn't hurt her. It can even be said that holding her in the palm hurt, but she was still afraid of him. That fear was brought out of her bones.

Mo Beichen looked at her with an eyebrow. "Since there is no, why are you afraid of me?"

He seemed obsessed with getting an answer. For so many years, he couldn't figure out why she was afraid of him. He used to go back to the Mohist mansion, but every time he came back, as long as he met her, she would rush upstairs and hide like a cat and mouse.

He remembered that once she was watching TV downstairs and was so focused that she didn't hear him when he walked into the living room. He asked her, "why haven't you gone to bed so late? We have class tomorrow. Don't go to bed too late. "

He thought he looked quite pleasant at that time, but she was frightened. She repeatedly said to go to bed immediately, and then ran upstairs. She was so frightened that she lost a shoe on the way that she didn't dare to come back to pick it up.

He thought, is he really that terrible?

Gu Qian clenched the instant noodle fork tightly, and her eyes fell on the lid of the instant noodle. She didn't think about it. I'm afraid she can't eat this bowl of instant noodle tonight.

"I don't know."

There is a fear that emanates from the bones. It is invisible. The oppression brought to her by this man is stronger than when she was young. At that time, she needs to look up to see his expression, and she is too timid to even look at him.

Mo Beichen narrowed his eyes, "shallow, you know I don't accept this perfunctory answer."

Gu Qian looked away, crossed the handsome face of Mo Beichen and landed on the French window. It seemed that he looked at the passage of time through the thin glass. "I remember seeing you for the first time. Grandpa Mo said that from now on, I will be your sister. At that time, you said a word, you said it was really ugly!"

Mo Beichen's fingers suddenly stiffened.

"At that time, I was only five years old, but I stayed in the orphanage all the time. I knew you didn't mean any harm, but your dislike was always in my mind. In retrospect, maybe I'm not afraid of you, but I feel inferior in front of you. I always want to hide myself. Even if I get better every day than yesterday, I always feel inferior in front of you. "

Mo Beichen never thought that his casual words had become the main reason for the alienation between them. No wonder he said that he could not live because of his own sin. Now he deeply realized it.

"Shallow." Mo Beichen sighed helplessly. Gu Qian, a five-year-old, looked at him timidly. His clear eyes seemed to see through all the good and evil in the world. At that glance, he was doomed.

However, to admit to himself, he actually moved his heart to a five-year-old baby. How could he?

He stood up and walked around the bar to her. Gu Qian subconsciously shrank back, but he was imprisoned between the bar and his body. He stretched out his hand and gently raised her chin, "shallow, maybe you are right. You should be afraid of me."

Gu Qian looked at him blankly. He didn't explain. He had some dark thoughts. As long as he knew it himself, he wasn't a pedophile or a pervert. He just wanted to see her grow up and finally become his.

Gu Qingse shrunk. The man's fingers gently rubbed her lips. Her heart was about to jump out of her throat. When she saw the man slowly lowering his head, she didn't want to lean away.

The atmosphere stagnated for a moment. Mo Beichen looked at the way she avoided. He didn't catch up with her again. He paused for half a minute. He slowly retreated, "shallow, in front of me, you never need to feel inferior, let alone be afraid of me."

Gu Qian hung his head and hid his face in the shadow. Mo Beichen couldn't see what she was thinking.

He stopped and leaned on the bar. "The noodles are getting cold. Go eat."

Gu Qian raised his head and looked at him. He couldn't understand what he was thinking for a moment, "brother, you..."

Mo Beichen's whole body was tense. He stared at her for a moment and asked with some difficulty, "shallow, what did you call me just now?"

Gu qiancai found that she had just blurted out what to call him. She didn't turn her head. There was a suspicious blush on her cheek. Then she bowed her head and walked past him, "I, I'll eat noodles."

Seeing her back, Mo Beichen wanted to catch her and force her to call again, but he knew that some things should not be done too quickly.

Because even if he is angry with her and blames her, he can't peel her off from the tip of his heart in the end, so he has to learn to accept his life and learn to give in. As long as he can make her fall in love with him again, he can do anything.

Gu Qian sat on the high chair and lowered her head to eat noodles. She seemed to eat attentively. In fact, the back of her ears stood up. She listened carefully to the movement of Mo Beichen. For a long time, there was no movement behind her. Only those two hot eyes seemed to stick to her back and were about to burn two holes in her back.

"Shallow, come home with me after eating noodles."