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

Mo Che patted her on the forehead angrily.

"He's just a prince with no power."

"Speak as you speak, don't do anything." Xia Bai'an covered his head and glared at him indignantly.

Mo Che rubbed the back of her neck more vigorously: "I learned from you."

"..."

Don't learn the good ones, but only learn the bad ones!

Xia Bai'an knew he was wrong, and she was indeed the one who rubbed his face just now, so he just took the note out of his hand and glanced at it, then put it into his purse.

When Mo Che wanted to continue asking, Xia Bai'an took a deep breath and held his hand.

"Since the children have already gone back, why don't we both go shopping."

"..."

In fact, Mo Che didn't have much intention to go shopping.

However, seeing the excitement and excitement in Xia Bai'an's eyes, he restrained the impatience in his eyes, and followed her through the market.

Xia Bai'an said that he wanted to have a good time shopping, so he definitely didn't talk about business.

She brought Mo Che to the jewelry vendor and asked him, "What do you think of this pendant?"

"not bad."

"what about this?"

"Not bad."

"...You are here to perfuse me."

Xia Bai'an withdrew his hands helplessly, and looked back at him, "You choose for me this time."

Seeing this, the boss saw that Xia Bai'an seemed to be angry with his husband, and hurriedly handed some beautiful models to Mo Che: "These models are very suitable for Madam."

"Then buy them all."

Mo Che directly took out the money.

The boss smiled from ear to ear.

Xia Bai'an stared at him with complicated eyes - how did Mo Che's blank look attract so many women in the book to like him.

Moreover, his peach blossoms don't seem to be many.

Mo Che helped her buy jewelry and favorite pastries, and bought a few beautiful lanterns, plus some scattered things, the two of them had their hands almost full.

Seeing that the celebration was about to end, Xia Bai'an took Mo Che to the place where the lanterns were placed by the river.

"Have you ever made a wish on a lantern before?" she asked.

"No." Mo Che said, but tightened the things he bought in his arms, and looked at the end of the river, "The candles will be extinguished, and the lanterns will sink to the bottom of the water one day. They still can't live for a long time as they wish. , the desire placed on them is only a moment."

As soon as this remark came out, the young masters and ladies next to him all looked at him with disgust.

Instead, Xia Bai'an tilted his head and smiled.

"It's reasonable, but the time is long and the river is long. Your and my life is just a moment in a hundred years. Your life is just a moment, and this lantern is also a moment. What about placing a wish?"

Mo Che laughed: "You are eloquent."

With a smile, Xia Bai'an bought a lantern, pen and paper from the vendor next to him, and handed them to him.

"I'm just talking about the facts, and... you are so resistant to welcoming the Spring Festival, do you not like it, or are you not used to it?"

Mo Che's fingertips paused.

Not used?

He looked around at the scattered people, and the first thought in his mind was to be vigilant.

Perhaps, he is really not used to it.

but……

"You hurriedly took me to welcome the Spring Festival. Do you want to participate, or do you want to take me to participate?" Mo Che took the paper, pen and lantern, and wrote down his wish.

Xia Bai'an pursed his lips.

Although her intention was indeed to bring Mo Che to enjoy a moment of tranquility.

But for some reason, when my heart was exposed so bluntly, I was more annoyed and unhappy.

So she pursed her lips: "Smart people know how to see through but not tell through."

Mo Che wrote down his wish: "I'm really not used to this kind of atmosphere, but... in a few days, everything will be different."

When he was talking, Xia Bai'an kept turning his head to look at him.

Looking at the fire reflected in his pupils, looking at his eyes without waves, but there are some complicated emotions hidden.

Speaking of which, she had completely forgotten about Mo Che's past.

What we know about Mo Che's past now is from An Wang Li Chen - he was killed from a mass grave...

Thinking of this, she wrote on the paper: "I hope that one day, I will know everything about Mo Che."

Mo Che next to her raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw what she wrote.

Mo Che lowered his head and looked at the words on his lantern: "One day, Xia Bai'an is willing to tell me all the secrets."

His gaze flicked over Xia Bai'an's fingertips.

The two quickly folded the note, put it in the lantern, and squatted by the river to send the lantern away.

The two lanterns set off side by side, staggering all the way down the river.

Xia Bai'an got up, clasped his hands together and prayed.

I hope Mo Che will not repeat the mistakes in the book.

Mo Che just stood quietly beside Xia Bai'an, and waited until the night breeze lifted the other's broken hair, and Xia Bai'an slowly opened his eyes, before he suggested: "Want to eat something more?"

"Drink some more wine?" Xia Bai'an suggested with a smile.

The two looked at each other, but they remembered how they chatted comfortably in Qingshan Town before.

The two returned to the restaurant, ordered a lot of dishes and wine, and just chatted about the past and some interesting things about the previous opening of the restaurant, and they could chat until late at night.

Xia Bai'an was drunk, crouched crookedly by the table, caressed the imprint of the space, and muttered.

"The revitalization of Tongjitang starts with me..."

The shop clerk stepped forward with a face full of guilt: "Master and Madam, our place is about to close, do you think it's time to go?"

Mo Che put down the money, walked straight up to Xia Bai'an, and immediately picked him up under the astonished gaze of the waiter in the shop.

The dazed Xia Bai'an was startled, and subconsciously put his arms around his neck. When he opened his eyes and saw him, he tapped his shoulder in dissatisfaction, and said muffledly, "What secret are you hiding? Why can't you tell me...really, treat me as an outsider!"

Mo Che was hit twice, and without changing his face, he ordered the waiter to open the door for him.

Along the way, Xia Bai'an leaned in his arms safely, only complaining a few words from time to time.

Mo Che took her back to Xinfu, and just put her on the soft bed.

The arms around his neck tightened suddenly, pulling Mo Che down.

The faces of the two are close at hand.

Xia Bai'an opened his eyes slightly: "Don't...don't think about the massacre of the village, just break free from those forces...live a good life, okay?"

When she thought of Mo Che in the book killing so many people, slaughtering villages and cities, the words in her heart kept coming out.

But Mo Che's body was completely stiff, staring at her.

Why... would she know that she followed Taiwei Sun in Waitu Village?

Thinking of this, Mo Che's eyes turned cold.

Except for An Wang Lichen, there was no one around Xia Bai'an who could deliver such news to her.

Mo Che had a headache, instead he bent over and rolled onto the bed, holding her tightly in his arms, his eyes were full of madness.

"Li Chen... will pay the price for telling you these things."