He Zheyu heard Mo Qinghan's stomach rumbling, the smile on his face deepened, and he pecked her forehead lightly and said, "I'll have someone send the clothes over in a while." And he got out of bed

Mo Qinghan looked at He Zheyu's back, stupidly stunned, not knowing what he was thinking.

After He Zheyu dressed his clothes neatly, there was a knock on the door, and after opening the door, he saw that it was a foreign woman who was nearly thirty years old, simply put on a light makeup, not beautiful, but looked very comfortable, holding clothes in his hand, taking off the clogs outside the door and wearing socks, standing on one side after entering the house, smiling and speaking in Chinese with a native accent: "Sir, my name is Masako, and I am here to assist your wife in wearing a kimono." ”

He Zheyu took the clothes, motioned her to wait, then took the clothes into the bedroom, walked to the side of the bed and said: "I saw you wearing a white Hanfu last time, it was very beautiful, it just so happened that you didn't bring a change of clothes, I asked the staff here to buy you a white floral kimono according to your figure, you should be beautiful in it." After finishing speaking, he gave it to Mo Qinghan.

Mo Qinghan covered his body with the quilt, took his clothes and said, "You wait for me outside." ”

He Zheyu said with a wicked smile: "Is it too late to be shy now, I haven't seen a piece of my skin all over your body." ”

Mo Qinghan blushed and said angrily, "You're going to be angry if you're teasing me." ”

He Zheyu saw that Mo Qinghan was really moving, and said with a smile: "Okay, I won't tease you, you put on your close-fitting clothes first, and someone will help you put them on later." I'll be waiting for you outside. ”

Mo Qinghan replied: "Okay"

Mo Qinghan, who had just put on his underwear, caught a glimpse of the blush on the sheets, and his little face was buried in the quilt for a while before he came out again, and there was a sweet smile on his pink face.

happened to be seen by Masako, who had just come in, Mo Qinghan said a little embarrassedly: "I'm sorry for you." ”

Masako just smiled and didn't speak.

After a while, with the assistance of Masako, Mo Qinghan was dressed up, Masako still coiled Mo Qinghan's hair with a wooden hairpin, Mo Qinghan's forehead was cut a little sea, she was already fair-skinned, and then this outfit presented the girl's immaturity and liveliness, Masako asked Mo Qinghan to see if he was satisfied in the mirror, Mo Qinghan saw that he was very satisfied in the mirror and said with a smile: "Thank you." Then he ran to the living room to find He Zheyu with small steps. Masako followed behind Mo Qinghan and walked out of the bedroom together.

He Zheyu was not in the living room, but on the small balcony on one side, and he said to Mo Qinghan: "Eat something first, and I'll take you out for a walk in a while." And signaled that Masako, who was standing behind Mo Qinghan, could go out.

Masako understood what He Zheyu meant, and closed the door gently after going out.

Mo Qinghan was still a little uncomfortable walking with small steps, so he walked in a hurry, seeing this, He Zheyu said: "Slow down, beware of falling." ”

Mo Qinghan straightened out her clothes, sat down in the same posture as He Zheyu, and looked at the delicacies on the table, she didn't care about her image, she was too hungry, so she ate it.

Mo Qinghan only cared about eating, and He Zheyu was responsible for serving her vegetables, peeling shrimp and so on.

After a wolf spitting and swallowing, it ended with Mo Qinghan's burping.

Mo Qinghan touched his bulging belly, and said with some embarrassment: "It seems that I asked Sister Masako to help me loosen the clothes inside, as if I was eating." ”

This sentence amused He Zheyu, who was sitting opposite.

Mo Qinghan realized that he was embarrassed, and coughed dryly and said, "I'm tired, and I'm hungry, so don't eat too much!" ”

He Zheyu deliberately repeated Mo Qinghan's words: "Tired and hungry!" And said: "I can understand when I am hungry, but I can't understand when I am tired, it seems that I am the one who is contributing!" ”

As soon as He Zheyu's words came out, Mo Qinghan was blocked beyond words, and immediately changed the topic and said, "Why did you drive to pick me up yesterday, Han Mole!" ”

"Han Mo has something to do temporarily, and it needs to be dealt with urgently."

Mo Qinghan saw a hint of a cold expression on He Zheyu's face, so she didn't continue to ask.

Han Mo couldn't stand Zhao Yiya's insult, so he didn't pay attention to Zhao Yiya, so he found a taxi and sat on it, but he didn't let the driver leave immediately, but said in R: "When the lady in black fur leaves, you can go." ”

The driver nodded.

Although Han Mo was very disgusted with Zhao Yiya's tone, he couldn't leave Zhao Yiya here, if something happened to Zhao Yiya here, the Zhao family would definitely find trouble with He Zheyu, and it would be even more difficult for He Zheyu to get rid of Old Man He.

Zhao Yiya still doesn't understand where she went wrong, in fact, He Zheyu didn't wear a coat at all, the coat has always been in Han Mo's hands, I don't know which confused waiter hung up the wrong clothes, so this matter ended in this situation.

Zhao Yiya was angry and kicked the tires of the car a few times, she vented her unhappiness, and after combing her somewhat messy hair, she got into the car and drove in the direction she came from.

Han Mo saw that Zhao Yiya's car had started, so he reminded the driver to keep up.

Mo Qinghan did not wear the clogs that He Zheyu prepared for her, but still wore her own snow shoes, looking at this outfit, and seeing that the girls in kimonos in the past were wearing clogs, Mo Qinghan laughed at himself: "Isn't it a bit nondescript." ”

"As long as you like it, you don't have to cater to anyone, including me."

There was a crowd of people around a bustling street, Mo Qinghan definitely wouldn't miss this kind of excitement, she pulled He Zheyu and squeezed in through the cracks

, I saw that my compatriots were continuing the street performance to convey the local musical instrument culture ----- guzheng.

Playing the guzheng is a little girl of her own age, skilled in the piano, with a strong sense of rhythm, and she can't play such an effect without a few years of kung fu.

Mo Qinghan looked at the guzheng, his fingers couldn't control the beating there, he walked over slowly, and said in a weak voice: "Can I play it?" ”

The girl was enthusiastic when she saw that it was her compatriots, and took all the nails on her fingers to Mo Qinghan, she took the nails on, and first tried to find a feeling, and the sound of the piano amazed everyone present, even He Zheyu was surprised, because Mo Qinghan had never told him that he could play the guzheng when it was Sanye.

After playing, Mo Qinghan returned the thing to the girl, and the girl asked, "When did you start learning, you should have been playing fingering for no less than 10 years!" ”

Mo Qinghan replied: "I don't know, I learned from my mother when I was very young." ”

He Zheyu brought Mo Qinghan, who was full of sadness, out of the pile and said, "If that is a sad memory, why should you let yourself remember." ”

"This is the only thing my mother left me in my world to prove that she exists, how can I forget it."

"Then the meaning of its existence is to bring you happiness, not sadness, I think your mother's original intention of teaching you to learn Guzheng was to make you happy."

Hearing this, Mo Qinghan felt as if there was some truth, understanding that people must learn to be relieved before they can grow, and his slightly frowning brows calmed down a little.

He Zheyu saw that there was a tattoo place not far away, and dragged Mo Qinghan to which store with a wicked smile, and when he entered the store, Mo Qinghan was dragged into it by He Zheyu, the boss was a young man in his twenties, seeing He Zheyu drinking Mo Qingqing's back frame and coming in, he was stunned and said in R: "Are you sure you are not in the wrong place, I am a tattoo place, not a hotel." ”

Mo Qinghan saw that the man was looking at her with strange eyes, so he pushed He Zheyu away and stood up straight, straightened his hair, and some messy clothes, pulled the corner of He Zheyu's clothes, and asked in a low voice, "What did he say." ”

He Zheyu did not answer Mo Qinghan's question, but pushed Mo Qinghan to the man and said in R: "There are three leaves on her chest, using three colors, representing spring, summer, and autumn, and the size of plum blossoms is good." ”

The man nodded, Mo Qinghan looked at the furnishings in the room, and guessed what He Zheyu was going to do: "Are you sure you want to tattoo?"

He Zheyu nodded, and Mo Qinghan said to the man, "Tattoo a poppy flower for her, it must be bright enough." ”

The man looked at Mo Qinghan blankly, in fact, He Zheyu knew that Mo Qinghan's words were not for the tattoo master, but for himself, because Mo Qinghan's QQ name was Poppy.

He Zheyu asked Mo Qinghan why he chose such a name, and Mo Qinghan said: "You'll know later." He Zheyu didn't ask Mo Qinghan about it again.

After the tattoo, Mo Qinghan's chest hurt as if a small fire had burned, but He Zheyu didn't react at all. After paying the money, He Zheyu asked Mo Qinghan to come out of the store, and said, "Go back to the villa!" It's a little cold. ”

Mo Qinghan was indeed a little cold, shrunk in the crook of He Zheyu's arm, blinked his eyes, and agreed with He Zheyu's approach.

After returning to the villa, Mo Qinghan couldn't help but ask, "Why do you have a tattoo on your chest to represent the other party's pattern." ”

He Zheyu walked to Mo Qinghan's side, gently put Mo Qinghan's head on his chest, and said softly: "Because I want you to live in my heart all the time, I really found out when I saw you that you have long been engraved in my heart." This is the most meaningful gift we can give each other. ”

At this moment, the very inappropriate phone rang, He Zheyu didn't plan to answer Mo Qinghan, but the phone kept ringing, Mo Qinghan pushed He Zheyu and said, "Take it!" It could be something urgent! ”

He Zheyu reluctantly let go of Mo Qinghan, and as soon as the phone answer button was opened, he heard Han Mo's anxious voice: "Boss, Old Man He has an accident and is in first aid." I have already booked a ticket to go back tonight, because Miss Zhao is willing, Miss Mo can't go with us, I will book it for him tomorrow morning. ”

He Zheyu replied to Han Mo coldly, said "yes" and hung up the phone.