She actually thought that she would be treated the same as Qian Mingshu.

It seems that, just as Liu Pipa guessed, she really can't distinguish these minutiae.

Mo Che said again: "I will beat him, but I may not beat you."

"Nonsense, how am I smarter than him?" Xia Bai'an lifted his chin triumphantly, and finally put down the book in his hand.

"I won't hit you." Mo Che repeated solemnly.

"You even hit Qian'er and Yu'er, how could you not hit me." Xia Bai'an rolled his eyes to the sky, thinking that he had already come in, and he couldn't push him out with a high probability, so he just sat down on his buttocks, waved his hands, "I don't ask you to learn, or I will be beaten during the day, and maybe I will be played by you as a hooligan. It's not worth it."

"..."

Her thinking really ran counter to her feelings.

Mo Che thought for a while, then took a few steps forward.

Seeing that he blocked his light, Xia Bai'an glared at him: "You came here to find fault? I apologized for the honest things just now, but you haven't apologized for being a hooligan."

"I was sincere..."

"Really playing hooligans? You can really do it." Xia Bai'an took the lead first, and looked at him with interest, "I said, just you, a man with an elm head, how did you coax the daughter of the prime minister's mansion to circle around you?" .”

"..."

I don't know who is the elm head.

On the contrary, Mo Che agreed with Liu Pipa's conjecture more and more, took advantage of the opportunity to sit beside her, and picked up the book that had been put down.

Xia Bai'an was surprised: "What are you here for?"

"Apologize." Mo Che casually flipped through a few pages, frowning slightly.

It can be said that the things inside have nothing to do with martial arts, but are full of medical skills.

Question marks popped up in Xia Bai'an's mind.

Are you apologizing?

She was about to complain when she saw Mo Che put the book down again: "In the future, I'm afraid I will be involved with many people. I can't tell you the secrets I hide, and I can't tell you all the reasons behind it. I apologize to you first." , in the future, please be more considerate."

When he finally said the word 'please', Mo Che was obviously stiff for a while.

Men are rarely so sincere.

Xia Bai'an stared at him for a while, then asked: "Then can I ask a few questions?"

"If I can tell you, I can answer."

"That's good." Xia Bai'an leaned forward and asked, "Are you going to be a stranger to me in the future, or what?"

"It's the same as before." Mo Che said frankly.

Xia Bai'an asked again: "When you treat other women, do you treat each other with sincerity, or is it just for the purpose?"

"For the purpose." Mo Che was still honest.

"You really are a scumbag." Xia Bai'an turned coldly, "But I know you must have your own reasons, and you are the father of the children. Of course I am on your side, but you can play with other women's feelings Applause, I naturally don't believe the agreement you made with me."

Mo Che took a deep look at her: "These words are somewhat contradictory."

"Yu Gongdao, I don't like you playing with your feelings. But in your personal relationship, you naturally love yourself first. I won't stop you, but I won't support you either."

As Xia Bai'an said, he stood up slowly and walked out. Before he left, he only glanced at him, "I vaguely feel that you have difficulties, so I reluctantly believe in you. But if you imprison me or humiliate me in the future, you and I will cut off all kindness. "

"Really?" The corners of Mo Che's mouth curled up slightly, "Is what you want so simple?"

"Ah."

Xia Bai'an answered frankly.

She came to this world alone, like a rootless duckweed, and now even if only Mo Che is worried about by a gossamer, to her, it can be regarded as the only comfort in the lonely world.

and……

"Only you can share the same bed with me without breaking the rules. Moreover, the two of us have a tacit understanding. Compared with other people, I am naturally more relaxed about your conditions in all aspects."

The corners of Mo Che's mouth sank slowly.

Just when Xia Bai'an was going out to find the bones, Mo Che got up and closed the door again, tore off his skirt, revealing the tooth marks wound that had been dug out repeatedly, and looked at Xia Bai'an coldly.

"It hurts here too."

Xia Bai'an turned his head, seeing that the tooth marks had been dug out so badly, he opened his eyes wide: "You...how did you make it look like this?"

Mo Che hooked the corners of his lips indifferently, and leaned forward: "To me, you are also different from other people. I never understand why you are so angry, so I can only use this wound to remind myself every day, Go and think about why it made you angry."

Xia Bai'an's heart flustered for a moment.

What does it mean?

She was puzzled, but instead felt angry and flustered. She looked at the wound that had been festering, and there were already some traces of suppuration.

Originally it was just a tooth mark, and it should have scabbed after two or three days, but it turned out like this...

However, what Mo Che said made her so full of scolding that she couldn't speak.

Xia Bai'an had no choice but to grab his collar and walk in, angrily said: "I forgive you, if I find out you have this wound next time, I can even destroy your vocal cords."

Mo Che followed her step by step, curling the corners of his lips where no one was looking: "Okay, okay."

"Lie down! I'll give you a good check."

"Ah."

A door apart.

Qian Mingshu's raised hand couldn't hit the door panel.

Even Mo Qian who was beside him stretched out his hand to grab Qian Mingshu's arm, and said calmly, "Shouldn't we stop listening to the next thing?"

"But if you don't knock on the door, what about the bones?" Qian Mingshu asked.

Mo Qian thought for a while, and sat on the steps holding onto Qian Mingshu: "The soul of that corpse has long been scattered in the world, but if the third uncle bites the bullet and knocks on the door at this time, maybe today is the time when your soul returns to the wilderness." .”

Daddy will definitely attack third uncle.

Mo Qian was determined.

Qian Mingshu wanted to argue a few words, but he thought that his master had been staring at him with the eyes of garbage and ants in the past few months, and from time to time he would be coerced by him, which made him breathless.

After thinking about it, he sat on the steps logically and sighed: "I want to live a few more years."

"Then wait."

"En." Qian Mingshu nodded, and gestured to Qi Ming and the others, telling them to wait.

Qi Ming held the shovel and looked at the rotten woman's skeleton, not knowing what to do with it.

And inside the door, after Xia Bai'an tidied up Mo Che's wound, Mo Che's clothes would also have to be changed.

"Is there any clothes I can wear?" He stretched out the cuff that Xia Bai'an cut off.

"Yes, the Yunshan Silver Brocade coat I bought for you is still there."

Xia Bai'an took it out from the closet. She had everything he needed, including inner clothes and outer robes. She also specially brought him a pair of shoes.

Then, she walked around the screen: "I'll go to the autopsy first."

The door opened and closed.

Mo Che touched the brand-new robe, and only then did he realize that he did indeed buy things for Xia Bai'an, but Xia Bai'an was always meticulous, knowing that he would rarely come to Chizhuang, but unexpectedly prepared it so appropriately, the style was slim but not complicated, and it was his favorite type.

"It's really my fault." Mo Che sighed and changed his clothes.

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