He died to save me, and was reborn to be favored by him

Chapter 22: I want a bond between two people for one lifetime

the other side.

Qiao Wangshu ran all the way back to his room.

Close the door.

Leaning against the door, my pounding heart was hard to calm down.

She put her hands over her heart.

I thought a lot in my mind.

Is she in love with Mo Beichen?

She asked herself, but couldn't get an accurate answer.

In her new life, she wanted to repay his kindness from the beginning. She wanted to stay by his side and repay his kindness in this life. Even if there was no love, it would not be too bad to live with a man who loved her as much as his life. She took the initiative to tease and coax him. One reason was to build trust with him and gain freedom. The other reason was to take back the dominance of the Qiao family and find out the mysterious man behind Song Wenya who wanted to kill Mo Beichen.

She felt guilty and self-blaming towards him, and wanted to repay his kindness in her previous life.

She wanted to stay with him for the rest of her life, not least because of love.

But now...

It seems to be different.

If you don't know Mo Beichen, you will find him to be a cold-hearted, violent and scary devil just by looking at his appearance. But if you really put aside your prejudice, get to know him, get in touch with him and get along with him, you will slowly find that he is actually worthy of being loved. He doesn't talk much, but he is loyal and persistent. He is not good at talking and has low emotional intelligence, but he is willing to constantly try to find topics for her and learn to please her. He is well-educated and capable, and he is busy enough with the affairs of the consortium, and he is willing to patiently teach her, a newbie...

Apart from being too possessive and controlling, there seems to be no real flaws.

Any woman would probably be attracted to such a nearly perfect man after getting to know him.

Qiao Wangshu is no exception.

This night.

Mo Beichen and Qiao Wangshu slept next to each other and both suffered from insomnia.

The former was so joyful and excited that he couldn't sleep.

The latter calmed down and thought about the relationship between her and him.

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that after her rebirth, without her realizing it, she had developed different feelings towards Mo Beichen. It was not just guilt and self-blame, nor was it simply a desire to repay his kindness. It was a unique feeling between men and women, love, liking, and the desire to be together for life.

Day two.

The two of them did not discuss it in advance, but they came out of the room at the same time in tacit understanding.

in the corridor.

The colorful halo of the morning sun poured in and fell on the two of them, stretching their figures into slender shapes.

Light and shadow overlap.

The figures overlap.

Their eyes met, flint exploded, and invisible, it seemed as if something between them was silently sublimating.

"Good morning, Achen." In the end, it was Qiao Wangshu who spoke first.

"Good morning, Shushu." Mo Beichen walked towards her and reached out to hold her hand.

He rarely takes the initiative like this.

She didn't hide.

Being held in his slightly cold hand, her little face turned red uncontrollably again.

She has fair skin, so the red color is particularly eye-catching.

Mo Beichen saw the blush on her face and guessed that she was shy. He suppressed his pounding heart and took her downstairs.

She is shy.

She likes him.

It must be.

In the restaurant.

Mo Beixiao has become accustomed to the two of them holding hands.

Somehow, he always felt that these two people seemed a little different.

He couldn't tell what was different?

It's different after all.

It’s different from every other day!

strange.

Several days in a row.

Mo Beichen went to work at the consortium as usual, while Qiao Wangshu continued to study hard. After get off work, Mo Beichen would patiently give Qiao Wangshu a small class. He was very serious in teaching every time, and even more serious when asking for payment.

I have to say that men are really gifted in some aspects.

It was clear that everyone was a rookie at the beginning.

After just a few kisses, a certain big devil had already mastered the technique.

Every time she kissed him, Qiao Wangshu would feel weak all over.

Like a drowning person.

And Mo Beichen was the bottomless cold pond that drowned her.

Friday came in a flash.

Tomorrow is Saturday and Mo Beichen is not going to work.

Qiao Wangshu thought about how hard he had been working during the day and teaching at night, so she prepared to cook dinner for him. She could cook, and her cooking skills were pretty good, but she couldn't cook for him every day. It was a romantic thing to cook for someone you loved. But if you did it every day, it would seem ordinary and not so romantic.

Besides, she has her own things to do.

It’s a pleasure to cook a meal occasionally.

When Mo Beichen came home from get off work, he heard Uncle Zhang say that Qiao Wangshu was cooking dinner in the kitchen.

This time, when he heard her cooking, he did not show a hurt or sad expression. Instead, the corners of his mouth curled up, and his cold eyebrows were instantly covered with a touch of tenderness and sweetness.

He changed into slippers and went straight into the kitchen.

The setting sun outside the window poured in through the glass, casting a warm golden halo on Qiao Wangshu, as soft as water. She was wearing a simple black long skirt with ruffles that reached her ankles. The waist-hugging design allowed her to clearly see her graceful waistline even when she was wearing an apron. Because she was cooking, her black hair was tied up with a hairband, revealing a section of her neck, which was white and slender. Perhaps because of some fireworks dye, her ears were pink and tender...

Mo Beichen walked behind her, put his arms around her waist, leaned close to her ear, and said in a low, mellow voice: "Shu Shu."

Qiao Wangshu has been too indulgent these days.

He had learned how to be close to her.

He was very skilled in hugging the waist and whispering.

He always has a cold body, with a cold fragrance of pine forest after snow. He wears a formal black shirt, abstinent and noble. The big hand around her waist is also cold, as if an emotionless demon was suddenly dragged into the mortal world. He is stained with the smell of fireworks and moved by emotions, but he can't hide the coldness in his bones. Only the beloved girl in his arms can make him feel the warmth of the world.

Only her.

Only her.

His breath went down along the side of his ear and went straight into Qiao Wangshu's clothes. Qiao Wangshu felt a little itchy on his neck and shrank back: "You're back? Dinner is almost ready, go wash your hands first."

He lowered his head and pecked her cheek gently: "Is there anything I can do?"

Qiao Wangshu tilted his head to look at him: "After you wash your hands, help me serve the dishes."

"Okay." he responded.

The manor hired a lot of servants, but Mo Beichen didn't need to do these things. Qiao Wangshu wanted to let Mo Beichen get familiar with the world through such warm interactions. He was good in every way, but he was too cold. After all, he was just a mortal. For a mortal, the world and warmth were probably the things that could warm a person the most.

She wanted him to be warm.

Qiao Wangshu and Mo Beichen brought the food to the dining room.

Just as the dishes were set, Mo Beixiao came back.

He walked into the restaurant, looked at the table full of dishes and the apron that Qiao Wangshu hadn't taken off yet, and blurted out, "Fuck! These are all my third brother's favorites. They're not poisoned, right?"

What answered him was the cold death stare of a certain great devil!

Mo Beixiao immediately backed off and said jokingly, "Hey, I was just joking to liven up the atmosphere. I didn't mean anything else."

Qiao Wangshu reached behind her back with both hands to untie her apron.

Mo Beichen approached with great tact: "I'll do it."

Qiao Wangshu let him solve it.

Mo Beixiao was completely dumbfounded!

When did his third brother become so emotionally intelligent?

Suddenly enlightened?

During a dinner, two people were passing food to each other. Although they didn't talk much, the atmosphere between them was...

Gooey.

Extremely abnormal!

Mo Beixiao couldn't eat anymore after taking a few bites.

He bit his chopsticks, not knowing what he was thinking about.