Immediately marriage: Mr.Li, I want your hug

That night, Gu Qian returned to the villa. He was still worried that it was difficult to explain the five fingerprints on his face. Fortunately, Zhou Ma told her that Mo Beichen had dinner at night and would come back later.

She hid in the guest room after dinner.

Zhou's mother saw the finger print on her face. She was still worried. She wrapped a towel with ice and sent it to her room. "Madam, how did you get the injury on your face?"

Gu Qian was holding a towel and ice compress. She didn't want Zhou's mother to worry. She said, "Zhou's mother, don't call me my wife. Tell me not to regret, otherwise if someone hears me, I'll be very embarrassed here."

Zhou Ma doesn't know that she is Gu Qian. Mo Beichen asked them to call her so. Gu Qian doesn't want more people to know her identity. The more people know, the more likely Mrs. Mo knows.

When Mrs. Mo knows that she is Gu Qian, she can't be alone here.

Zhou Ma sat down by the bed and looked at her face. There was always a feeling of deja vu. She whispered, "I can't understand why the young master is so interested in you. Now I finally understand."

Gu Qian looked at her suspiciously, but Zhou's mother didn't solve her doubts. "Just ice your face for a while and reduce the swelling."

Gu Qian nodded. Zhou Ma waited for her to finish the ice pack before she went out with a soaked towel and asked her to have an early rest. Gu Qian lay in bed, thinking about what happened today. She couldn't sleep over and over.

In the dead of night, Mo Beichen finally got away from the entertainment and returned to the villa full of wine. Zhou's mother hasn't slept downstairs. She smelled the wine on him. She said, "young master, I cooked sobering soup, drank a bowl of wine and went to bed, so as not to feel uncomfortable in my stomach when I get up tomorrow morning."

Mo Beichen took off his windbreaker and handed it to her. Zhou's mother hung it up, and then filled a bowl of sobering soup. While drinking, Mo Beichen asked, "is she back?"

"Well, I'll be back from work. I should have fallen asleep by now."

Mo Beichen felt at ease, and the corners of his mouth could not help being slightly hooked. He would no longer force those things that were beyond his reach. As long as she was in front of him, that was the best time.

As for love, he believes it will come sooner or later.

After drinking the sober soup, he handed the bowl back to Zhou's mother. Zhou's mother looked at him and wanted to stop talking. She remembered her unrepentant advice. After all, she didn't say anything. "Young master, you can have a rest, too. My wife is here. She won't run."

Mo Beichen couldn't help laughing. After laughing, he felt that there was nothing funny, that is, he was satisfied and down-to-earth, "OK, I'll go up and see her."

Zhou Ma quickly stopped, "she just fell asleep and slept shallow. You woke her up. I'm afraid she'll have insomnia all night. Don't bother her and go back to her room and have a rest."

"Insomnia is just right. I chat with her." Mo Beichen smiled and went upstairs. Zhou's mother was helpless. She always felt that she didn't regret coming to this home. Finally, this home was a little popular.

Mo Beichen said he was going to wake Gu Qian, but when he came outside the guest room, he didn't knock on the door. He leaned against the door. There was only one door between them. He knew what he was hesitating about.

The woman he likes is inside. He drank again tonight. If he really pushes the door in, I'm afraid it's hard to sleep well that night. He stood for a long time before he walked away.

The next day, Gu Qian got up early in the morning. She sneaked downstairs with her bag and planned to slip away before Mo Beichen woke up. She walked all the way to the porch, quietly put on her shoes and opened the door.

Then in the thin morning light, she saw the man running in sportswear in the yard, suddenly fooled in the wind. Mo Beichen doesn't have the habit of running in the morning. Even if he uses it, most of them are in the gym on the third floor.

Now she saw him running towards her. It was too late for her to avoid again. She had to stand there, look away a little, and greet him awkwardly, "morning."

Mo Beichen didn't sleep much all night. As long as he thought that Gu Qian was separated by a wall, he couldn't sleep well. He lay in bed thinking about some things in a mess. Finally, he thought more and more energetic.

He finally fell asleep. As a result, when he got up the next morning, he found a very embarrassing thing. The sheets were so wet that he felt that if he kept holding on like this, he would have a problem sooner or later.

He was too energetic, so he wanted to go downstairs for a run and spread too much energy, so as not to always think about something.

After more than ten laps, he saw Gu Qian sneaking out. He trotted over, his whole body exuded vigorous vitality, and the fine sweat on his forehead glittered in the morning light. The man looked healthy and energetic.

Gu QianDu was almost blinded by him. He couldn't help thinking of what happened 20 years ago. At that time, she was only six years old and Mo Beichen was sixteen. He would get up and run in the morning every day, facing the rising sun.

Sometimes she gets up early. When she sees him running downstairs, she will lie down on the balcony and peek. The 16-year-old boy has a charm between childishness and maturity. He is young and energetic. He seems to shine and has been running into her heart.

Once, she was caught peeking by him. The boy stood downstairs and teased her, "shallow. If you want to see it, come down and look openly. It's not hard for you to hide there. It's hard for me to look at it."

At that time, she was still young. When she first came to a strange environment, she was full of vigilance and preparedness for everything around her. She was so frightened that she fell on all fours and stumbled into the room.

Behind him came the young man's hearty laughter, which was not malicious at all.

The forehead was patted, and a man's low voice came from his ear, "what are you thinking? You're so absorbed that I didn't hear you."

Gu Qian looked back and found that they were so close that she could smell the sweat from him. She took a step back and looked up and saw that the man's face changed greatly. Her heart was bad. The next second, the man caught her back, held her Xiaba in his big hand, frowned and stared at the fingerprints on her face, "what's going on? Who dares to hit you? "

Gu Qian couldn't dodge and was dragged by him. Their bodies were close together. She even felt the heat coming from him through the clothes. She said in a panic: "I... I had a fight with someone."

"Fight?" Mo Beichen narrowed his eyes, "why?"

Gu Qian evaded his sight and explained in a panic, "a guest, she did it first. I scratched her face. Finally, she apologized to me. It's all right."

Mo Beichen doubted, "you have such a good temper, who else can you conflict with? With such tricky guests, why don't you just ask the security guard to kick them out? "

The man's voice is full of heartache. No matter how angry he is, he is reluctant to move a hairy sweetheart. How can others bully her?