Lord Mo has made him obediently favored

Chapter 613 Cultivate feelings with you (1)

The just-falling rain brought with it the hot temperature before, and the whole air became stuffy.

It felt like being enveloped by something, and I was a little out of breath.

She doesn't like this feeling.

After getting up, she was wrapped in a raincoat and sandals, and went downstairs.

It was raining heavily and no one was walking outside.

The moving vehicles roared past, splashing water.

In just a short time, there was already water on the road.

Beimo put on his hat and walked into the rain.

Letting the rain hit her body, her feet were completely soaked in the water, and her intimate contact with the water was not as annoying as it was upstairs before.

The cool touch can wake her up and stabilize her mood.

The boredom of the morning was washed away in this rain.

The rain in summer comes in bursts.

It started aggressively, and it didn't last long before it turned off.

The rain, getting smaller and smaller, stopped.

Beimo took a deep breath.

Once again, the sun broke through the dark clouds and came out, shining on the earth.

The moisture on the ground was absorbed instantly, and a unique smell of rain spread.

The surrounding green plants and leaves on the trees were all bathed by the rain, and became more energetic and green.

Just like her state of mind at this time, it has become open.

Stepping on the rainwater on the ground, shaking the water on the raincoat, looking up and taking a deep breath.

Life is like the weather, it may be stormy or gloomy, but in the end it will be clear and cloudless.

No one is full of sunshine all his life, and no one lives in gloom all his life.

There is nothing to fear but death.

She smiled.

Turning around, she saw a drenched man standing there, his hair was no longer as neat as before, his stern and delicate features were washed by the rain, and the black shirt was already snugly attached to his body, he was perfect body exposed.

Standing there with a tall and straight figure, like a towering tree, straight and tall.

Bei Mo met those deep eyes, and she stopped avoiding her eyes, and walked towards him.

"Why are you here?" Recently, he always seemed to appear in front of her unexpectedly.

Every time, I was caught off guard.

Shangguan Xian saw that her hair was wet and her feet were soaked white.

He grabbed her hand and pulled it into the apartment.

Beimo didn't refuse, and followed him into the apartment.

She was wearing a raincoat, which was fine.Just a little wet hair and rain on my feet.

But Shangguan Xian was more embarrassed than her, his whole body was soaked, standing in the elevator, the puddle was covered with water.

Shangguan Xian did not speak, nor did Beimo.

The elevator door opened, Beimo opened the door, looked back at him, "Come in."

His appearance was inexplicably pitiful.

Shangguanxian walked in, Beimo said: "Go take a shower, clothes..." She remembered that he didn't have any clothes to change.

"There are clean bathrobes, you can just wear them." On such a hot day, you won't catch a cold without wearing clothes.

Shangguanxian went to the bathroom, and Beimo went inside to get a bath towel for him, "Throw your clothes into the washing machine, and they can be worn after drying in a while."

After confessing, she withdrew.

He took a towel to wipe his hair, and went to boil a pot of water.

Seeing that his shoes were full of water, he frowned slightly and took them out to dry on the balcony.

Mopped the floor again before sitting on the sofa.

After a while, the bathroom door opened.

Beimo looked over, the man was barefoot, with a towel around his waist.

The hair was wet, and the chest and the water droplets flowed down the sexy muscle lines, and finally gathered into a line, soaked into the inverted triangle, and submerged in the towel.

Two straight and tight legs showed a big knot, his legs were very clean, with only a few hairs, they were inexplicably sexy.

Beimo pursed his lips, moved his eyes to his face, and met his eyes, "Go drink some boiling water and dry your hair. I'll dry your clothes."

She got up, went to the bathroom, saw that the clothes were still being washed, and she came out again.

Shangguan Xian blew his hair first, then drank a glass of water, stood there without saying a word, the atmosphere was a little dignified and awkward.

Bei Mo didn't know what to say for a while.

"you……"

"you……"

The two spoke in unison.

Looking at each other, Bei Mo couldn't help laughing.

"You speak first."

"You speak first."

Beimo: "..."

When did their tacit understanding become so good?
Shangguan Xian put down his water glass, walked over, and leaned on the table opposite her, "How are you?"

"I'm fine." Beimo smiled at him.

"What you did just now was to vent?"

Beimo nodded, "Yes."

"Are you done venting?"

"It's over."

Shangguan Xian stared at her, "From now on, don't do anything worrying."

"Ah."

The air was quiet again.

In front of him, Beimo suddenly acted like a primary school student, not daring to make mistakes.

Listening to the movement in the bathroom, she stood up, "I'll go and dry your clothes." As long as she wasn't under his gaze, she was very relaxed.

She ran into the bathroom, took out his clothes and pants from the washing machine, and suddenly froze.

His shirts and trousers are all high-end, each cost tens of thousands, and they are always hand-washed. Would it be too cruel to throw them into the washing machine now?

Forget it, I washed it anyway.

He doesn't have to choose now, he has to wear it.

Bei Mo took his clothes and pants, and suddenly regretted that she shouldn't have come to help.

This is his personal clothing, he should get it himself.

She looked up and saw herself in the mirror, her face was so red that it was about to bleed.

"What's the matter?" Seeing that she hadn't come out, Shangguan Xian walked to the door and took a look inside. She blushed and hugged his clothes.

Bei Mo's heart skipped a beat, she stuffed the clothes directly into his hands, "Dry it yourself." After saying that, she squeezed past him.

With this squeeze, a smear of white fell to the ground.

She turned around, so shocked that she forgot to react.

"What are you still standing for?" Shangguan Xian's voice was suppressed.

Hearing his voice, Bei Mo immediately regained his composure, and walked away in a panic.

When Shangguan Xian heard footsteps, he slowly bent down to pick up the bath towel and put it on again.

He hugged his clothes and put them in the dryer.

Beimo walked to the balcony, his face was still hot.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, she heard the sound of rustling, and then the sound of the belt buckle being closed.

Only then did she turn her head, and the man was buttoning his shirt.

"Let's have dinner together at night." Shangguan Xian buttoned up his clothes and met her eyes.

Beimo subconsciously refused, "No, I want to rest."

She still kept as little contact with him as possible.

"Then I'll go buy some food and eat at your place tonight." Shangguan Xian didn't seem to understand what she meant.

Beimo bit her lip, "It's really unnecessary."

"What do you want to eat? Forget it, I'll go and buy it. I've taken the key away, and you can go rest by yourself." Shangguan Xian completely ignored her refusal, went outside to get the shoes, put them on, took the key and went out .

Beimo: "..."

What does this mean?
He went to buy vegetables to cook at home?
What the hell is this young master doing?

Beimo didn't bother to care about it anymore, he took all the keys away, and he made it very clear.

Whatever, he can play however he likes.

She also went to the bathroom to take a shower, and went back to the bedroom to sleep with her head covered, but she couldn't fall asleep anyway, and all kinds of inappropriate images flashed in her mind.

Hold your head and grit your teeth.

What are you thinking about?
Beimo, are you crazy?

She patted her head and forced herself not to think about those ghost things anymore. After a long time of tossing, she finally fell asleep.

When she opened her eyes again, the sky was already dark.

Hearing the slight movement outside, she remembered what happened before.

And the man who doesn't see himself as an outsider.

She got up and opened the door, and as soon as she went out, she smelled a delicious smell of food.

"Get up? Wash your hands and eat." Shangguan Xian glanced at her and spoke naturally.

Beimo looked at the attractively colored dishes on the table, and there was a choking aroma. He was not that hungry at first, but now he is.

She remembered that he didn't eat spicy food.

"You don't eat spicy food." Beimo sat on the dining chair after washing his hands, looking at the man.

"Yeah. You eat." Shangguan Xian said: "Spicy food can make you feel better."

Beimo frowned, doesn't eating desserts make you feel better?
However, she does find that spicy can also put her in a good mood.

"Shangguan Xian, what are you doing so much for?" Beimo picked up the chopsticks and asked him suddenly.

As soon as the words fell, she instantly felt frost condensed in the air.

His face also sank.

Beimo was slightly startled, did she say something wrong?
"In your opinion, I did this because I have a plan for you?" Shangguan Xian said coldly.

Beimo wanted to nod, but held back.

Shangguan Xian said again: "Do you think I need to do these things to please others in order to get what I want?"

Bei Mo frowned lightly, as if what he said was right.

According to his conditions, there is no need to do these things at all.As long as you hook your fingers and look at him, people will flock to him.

Beimo shut up and fell silent.

Does she take herself too seriously?
In fact, people may just have a whim, want to play, and don't even think about drawing her?

Besides, what is there in her that is worth his attention?
"No need." Beimo replied honestly.

"Have a meal."

"Oh."

Beimo ate the food without saying a word, it was delicious.

At the beginning, she was a little preoccupied and didn't start much, but the more she ate, the more delicious she was, and she was completely let go.

The hot ones broke out in fine sweat.

Seeing this, Shangguan Xian went to pour her a glass of juice, "It's really ugly to eat."

Beimo took the juice and took a big sip, "Yeah." Don't look at it if it's ugly.

"I'm staying here tonight."

puff!
Before Beimo could swallow a sip of juice, he was so scared by his words that he spat it out.

She wiped her mouth and met those slightly disgusted eyes, "You, what are you talking about? Live? Live here?"

"Yes." Shangguan Xian looked at the dishes on the table, almost poisoned by the juice she spewed out.

Beimo frowned, "No."

"why?"

Is there even a need to ask why?

Certainly not.

"You go home and live by yourself." In short, she would not allow him to stay.

The last time she let him in was because of a moment of soft-heartedness and it was in the middle of the night.

Today, absolutely not.

"I'm not asking for your opinion, I'm just letting you know. Tonight, I'm going to live here." Shangguan Xian said, "I've already bought toiletries and clothes."

Beimo: "..."

She just saw the big brand clothing bags and a small bag on the sofa.

"Shangguan Xian, I don't have time to play with you." She put down her chopsticks, very serious.

"I don't have time to play with you either." Shangguan Xian said, "I'm very busy."

Beimo: "..."

Since you are so busy, don't pay homage to her again.

"What the hell are you going to do?"

"Cultivate a relationship with you. If there is really no relationship between us, I will leave." Shangguan Xian drank the only non-spicy soup.

Beimo thought he had heard wrong.

He looked serious, and he didn't seem to be joking with her at all.

She couldn't laugh or cry, "Shangguan Xian, stop playing. So what if we have feelings? We can't be together at all."

Not to mention whether he will marry her, even if he does, how will she get along with his family in the future?

(End of this chapter)