Dressed as a villain's stepmother, I use spiritual springs to raise cubs

The next day, in the evening.

Only then did Xia Bai'an clutch his aching back of the neck, get up from the bed, his faintly bright eyes scanned the familiar room, and his uneasy heart calmed down again.

Who did you meet before?

"woke up?"

Mo Che's voice came through the screen, accompanied by the sound of talking and flipping through papers.

Xia Bai'an nodded: "Well, I seemed to be knocked out before, but I didn't see it..."

"It's not peaceful in the capital recently, you should bring more Qian Laosan." Mo Che's voice sounded without any ups and downs.

"Oh, I know."

Xia Bai'an responded lightly.

But, I always feel like something is missing.

Did Mo Che not blame himself at all for the accident she acted alone?

This is not Mo Che's style.

She rubbed the back of her sore neck, got up and put on her robe, and walked around the screen.

I saw that Mo Che was wearing a long robe with plain silver borders, and was burying his head in the official documents on the case. His long hair was simply tied up, and a few strands of black hair fell down the side of his face, which complemented his handsomeness. A little warm.

Xia Bai'an was slightly taken aback, stepped forward, found a chair by the desk and sat down.

"How many hours have I slept?"

"All day."

At this moment, Mo Che slowly raised his head from the official documents, but he saw Xia Bai'an had already leaned over with his face in his hands, leaning his elbows on the edge of his desk, his green fingers brushing over one of the official documents, "Look at this It doesn't look like an official document from the Forbidden Army Garden."

"Indeed not."

"I heard from Wu Yue and the sacrificial mother-in-law that you've been casting a net recently?" Xia Bai'an withdrew his fingertips, put his fingers on the side of his face, tilted his head and asked him, "Is there anything I can do for you?"

"Yes." Mo Che put down the pen and paper, and stretched out his hand to wrap the robe tightly around her shoulders, "Wait for me."

"That's it?"

Doesn't that mean that she is not allowed to participate in anything.

Xia Bai'an's chest felt tight, but he still felt that Mo Che in front of him was a bit strange.

Don't blame yourself.

Don't even need your own help.

Just let yourself wait, what are you waiting for?Wait for him to get revenge, or wait for him to get rid of King An, the culprit?

After it's over, what will he say to himself?

Messy questions came up all at once, she was suddenly absent-minded, and missed the helplessness in her eyes, and only heard a sentence left by him.

"That's all. Originally, you didn't need to participate in these things. It just put you in danger. I didn't clean up the matter. But soon, they won't be able to intervene with you."

Xia Bai'an had a bad feeling: "What do you mean by that?"

"They attacked you because they regarded you as my weakness." Mo Che closed the document and glanced at her lightly, "As long as you and I are separated, you will be safe."

What a lousy idea!

Xia Bai'an was startled, and was about to refute, but Mo Che's fingertips landed on her lips, sealed her words, and opened her mouth word by word.

"I still can't protect myself, so I can only wrong you."

This is said with great sincerity.

Xia Bai'an thought for a while, pulled away Mo Che's hand, and smiled.

"It's not a grievance. If you really want to act alienated from me on the surface, I'm still happy to be at ease."

Mo Che frowned slightly, and the corners of his mouth curved a few times.

Seeing his small movements, Xia Bai'an naturally knew that he might really have something to hide.

But she, just listening to his words, felt angry in her heart.

Mo Che's every word is for himself, but every word wants to distance himself from himself, to exclude himself.

He didn't believe that he could walk side by side with him at all.

Even so, Xia Bai'an was unwilling to bow his head, and begged him to go on the same road.

She never commits herself to anyone, let alone loses her soul without anyone.

Thinking of this, she continued: "I am in business, you go to win over the powerful, on the surface, just make people think that you and I are in an interest relationship. In this way, I can use your identity to do business at will, You can also use my business channel to get your own news. From outsiders' point of view, your and my interests come first, so it's wonderful to be close to each other?"

Mo Che remained silent, his jaw tensed to the point of pain.

This clueless woman was as chilling as ever.

Even if she asks one more question why, or expresses one more reluctance, Mo Che won't feel like a knife is piercing his heart.

She seems to have no heart.

Mo Che narrowed his eyes: "It seems that you really want to do business well."

"To each other, don't you also want to manage the court relationship well?" Xia Bai'an straightened his back and walked away from his case, "Anyway, you and I have our own ideals and goals, and at this time we each conceal them and don't report them. Why don't we ..."

"It's okay."

Mo Che suddenly grabbed Xia Bai'an's wrist which was still at the desk, and his eyes were deep, "It's just that although you and I share the same bed, we don't have the reality of husband and wife, let alone any feelings. How can I know the future, you won't Betray me easily?"

Xia Bai'an's heart trembled violently.

I have done so many things for him with all my heart and soul!

Mo Che even suspected that he would betray him!

Xia Bai'an was about to get angry, when Mo Che said again: "People's hearts can't withstand provocations. Although I believe in you, my heart is always uneasy. Don't tell me you don't even want to give me any guarantee?"

"..."

Xia Bai'an's anger dissipated immediately.

It has to be said that what Mo Che said touched her heart.

If she is such a carefree person, she is afraid that one day Mo Che will take the child away and fly away, or stab himself in the back.

No wonder he suspected that he would betray him just now.

It turns out...the two of them are just insecure about this weak relationship.

"Then, what guarantee do you want?" Xia Bai'an was distressed again, "You and I have slept together for so long, I believe you are a gentleman, and you definitely won't use any kind of flesh-and-blood relationship. In terms of friendship, you only have an ancestral heirloom The jade pendant, I don’t have anything memorable at hand, and it’s not advisable to exchange it, so what else is there?”

Mo Che suppressed his anger and maintained a gentle voice on his face.

Flesh relationship?

This woman really dared to speak.

They hugged each other to sleep at night, and she could think that the relationship between the two of them was as pure as paper. She thought she didn't know anything about it, but now it seems that she is very relieved of herself.

Might as well not have.

Mo Che's forehead protruded, and he also held back his anger: "As long as you and I have secrets that are unique to us, or our interactions are special, the relationship can be close."

"It makes sense." Xia Bai'an agreed, "It is said that sharing secrets, or frequent physical contact, enables people to trust each other, so... what secret do you have?"

Mo Che looked coldly: "Ask yourself first, is there any secret you want to tell me?"

"..."

Too bad, she came here through time travel, or she knew the plot.

After saying this, the color of the world will change, and she may be struck by lightning.

But if it is a secret that belongs to oneself alone...

She did trust Mo Che, but when she thought of how many women he would entangle with in the future, she always wanted to save more time.

"I can't say it." Xia Bai'an choked out a sentence, and said impatiently, "Or choose a special physical contact?"