Chapter 63

Mo Beiting came downstairs. There was no Chen Baimo in the living room. He twisted his eyebrows and went to open the door.

Chen Baimo stood outside with her arms in her arms. Her face turned pale with cold. Seeing him, she pulled out a smile weakly. "Beiting."

Men wring eyebrows, can see the mood is not very good, "why not come in?"

"I thought you had deleted my record," she said, looking up in the direction of the second floor. "After all, there's a hostess here."

When she mentioned the fingerprints, Mo Beiting remembered that he had not recorded the fingerprints for Shen Yiqiao. Just now, he looked at her barefoot and thought about it carefully. It seemed that every time he saw her at home, he was barefoot.

Mo Beiting opened the shoe cabinet, the bottom row, neatly placed her shoes, he looked at a pair, no slippers.

No slippers.

What does it stand for?

Does it mean that she has never taken this place as her home and is ready to leave at any time?

Seeing that Mo Beiting looked wrong, Chen Baimo shivered, "Beiting, what's the matter?"

"How long have you been out there?"

"It was here before it rained. I saw you go out..."

Are you looking for me?

Chen Baimo didn't go on. What she was afraid to hear was disappointment.

Since returning to China, she has experienced so many disappointments that she can no longer stand any indifference and shock from him.

Once upon a time, she never thought that she would be so embarrassed for a man one day. Even during the time when she was with Mo Beiting, she was confident that Mo Beiting would never give up on her, even if she was willful occasionally.

Mo Beiting turned to one side and said, "take a bath first."

"Do you have any clothes?"

She stood for a short time, the ground has accumulated a small pool of water stains, she also knows that they are now not embarrassed.

But if not embarrassed, it is estimated that Mo Beiting will not open this door all night.

"You brought it last time. It's in the closet of the guest room on the first floor."

Chen Baimo came in with her arms in her arms. Mo Beiting found that her walking posture was a little wrong. When she looked carefully, the water where she was standing was light pink. "What's wrong with her feet?"

"I've just put in a nail and pulled it out. It will be ready in a few days."

Mo Beiting was a little annoyed, but more irritable. But he couldn't get angry at Chen Baimo, who was in a mess and broke a pot. He just asked in a calm voice, "don't you know how important your feet are? Or, you don't want to, you don't want to dance? "

Chen Baimo stood with his back to him, but his shoulders were shaking more and more.

Mo Beiting pinches his eyebrows. He is not good at comforting crying women. If he had been, he would have been able to go up and hug her, but now

"Go wash..."

"Is it useful to have it?" Chen Baimo took a deep breath and turned around. She couldn't tell whether it was water or tears on her face. She looked at Mo Beiting desolately and yelled: "I lost you because of it. What's the use of it if I don't have you? You think that I really can't put down fame and wealth, I just want to... "

I want to match you.

Want to stand by your side, not be said to have another plan!

I want people all over the world to know that I love your people, not your status and money.

She didn't have a chance to say that.

Because upstairs came a light and cool laughter, sarcastic, indifferent, full of disdain for her.

Chen Baimo is biting her lips. If it's someone else, she can argue.

But in front of Shen Yiqiao, she is like being stripped of her clothes!

She clearly knows that she dumped her ex boyfriend in order to get up with Mo Beiting.

Chen Baimo stood still, raised his head and glared resentfully at Shen Yiqiao in his pajamas. "Are you intentional?"

"What on purpose?" Shen Yiqiao shrugged and looked at her with a smile.

She firmly believes that Chen Baimo does not dare to say. If she does, and Mo Beiting still chooses her, then she is willing to admit defeat.

If a man still likes a woman when he knows how cruel she is, it's true love. She doesn't have the ability to intervene.

Chen Baimo stares at her, hands clenched into fists, nails deeply embedded in the meat!

She can't say, she can't say.

She was not sure whether Mo Beiting would want her if she knew the cause and effect.

"You are jealous of me."

Yi Qiao chuckled and nodded a little in displeasure. "Yes, I'm jealous of you." her eyes fell on Mo Beiting, who was staring at her without expression. "I like such a good man, too."

When she says "I like it," the ending goes up and her voice is a little hoarse, just like when she calls him "third brother.".

Mo Beiting was inexplicably impatient.

He put his eyes on Chen Baimo and said, "take a bath."

Yi Qiao turned into the master bedroom, she couldn't sleep, originally intended to get two sleeping pills, didn't expect to run into such a, by the way put in two words.

Chen Baimo goes to take a bath and won't come out in a short time. After calling Yan Jinzhi, Mo Beiting sits on the sofa and sleeps with her eyes closed, with an arm above her eyes!

It took about an hour for Chen Baimo to come out of the room. His hair was half dry and scattered on his shoulder.

Looking upstairs, Shen Yiqiao is not there.