she fell from the galaxy

"Welcome home, young master!"

Five or six servants lined up neatly in two rows.

Mo Sihan had long legs, and was wearing a neat black suit, full of extravagance.

Zhu Wuyou followed behind and walked in step by step.

She was already a frequent visitor here, and the servants looked at her with friendly eyes.

Going upstairs, Mo Sihan went to Xiaoqingtuan's room first as usual, and then Zhu Wuyou went in.

Under the soft light, the child's angelic face slept soundly and soundly.

Zhu Wuyou stayed inside for about 10 to [-] minutes, when Mo Sihan's urging voice came.

"Have you seen enough?"

It turned out that Mo Sihan hadn't left and had been waiting at the door.

Zhu Wuyou was surprised at first, then reluctantly got up and walked out.

Mo Sihan asked her indifferently: "Can you put the bath water for me?"

She is too familiar with this job.

In the past, he used her as a servant, and these were her duties.

It was the first time she heard such a non-commandative tone like tonight.

"How about step by step?" Zhu Wuyou folded his arms around his chest, thinking too much.

Mo Sihan glanced at her and smiled, "If you don't want to, just pretend I didn't say anything."

After a moment of silence, Mo Sihan said again: "By the way, do you want to go upstairs and take a look?"
"Do not want to."

"But I'll arrange for you to sleep upstairs tonight."

Zhu Wuyou was sullen: "Anyway, your style of doing things is that you will not give up until you achieve your goal."

Mo Sihan reminded her: "Tonight you sleep upstairs in the first room on the right."

Zhu Wuyou didn't even bother to say a word of politeness, and went upstairs.

It was also the first time for Zhu Wuyou to come up on the third floor. For some reason, he felt like breaking into someone else's forbidden place.

Zhu Wuyou stood at the door of the room, stunned for a moment.

Pushing open the door and going in, the scene in his eyes made Zhu Wuyou's breathing stagnate, his feet seemed to be shot put and he couldn't move anymore.

Bed, dresser, wardrobe, floor... Everything in this room is almost exactly the same as in her room in Xishan Villa.

For a moment, she had a ridiculous idea, or did he feel sorry for her?

Then she couldn't help laughing at herself, what the hell was she thinking?

After only a second, Zhu Wuyou quickly denied this idea.

In addition to money, Mo Sihan's mind is full of little youth groups, Su Lan, and conspiracies, but without her.

If it was Zhu Wuyou in the past, she might still be affectionate, but now she doesn't at all.

Suddenly, a clear voice appeared from behind: "I restored it, does it feel familiar?"

Zhu Wuyou couldn't help being startled, and screamed: "Ah..."

Realizing that he lost his composure, Zhu Wuyou said with a hint of complaint in his tone: "Why are you walking without sound? You're like a ghost."

The long eyelashes drooped to hide the panic in her eyes. Mo Sihan looked at her and said calmly, "After the fire broke out in the Xishan Villa, I thought about rebuilding it. However, I gave up in the end."

Zhu Wuyou said bluntly: "I'm sorry, I don't have a good impression there."

"So you want to set it on fire? By the way, drag us to be buried with you?" Mo Sihan tried his best to see something in her eyes.

Zhu Wuyou said coldly: "Whether you want to believe it or not, the fire that night was an accident."

"What about the lifeline by the window of the baby's room?" Mo Sihan continued, "After you escaped from the mental hospital, I began to suspect that you might not be crazy. Later, I found various clues, which gradually proved that this assumption was correct. .”

The corner of Mo Sihan's mouth curled up into a cruel arc: "Zhu Wuyou, in order to escape from me, you spent a lot of energy, right?"

Zhu Wuyou sneered: "It was all forced by you and your Bai Yueguang."

"I have a question, you obviously escaped that night, why did you go back upstairs to save me?"

A fiery picture flashed in my mind: thick smoke billowing, flames soaring into the sky, and the overwhelming heat that seemed to burn everything.A figure galloped towards him, like a moth to a flame.

Zhu Wuyou stood on the side stupidly, with no waves or fear in his eyes.

Watching him run towards her, she smiled.

She smiled sadly: "Mo Sihan, why did you come back?"

……

Pulling back their thoughts, the two were still at a stalemate.

"You answer my question first."

"You answer my question first."

Mo Sihan couldn't resist her, so he had to compromise: "A woman who can make a man risk his life to save her will definitely have a high status in the man's heart."

This was an unexpected statement for her, and Zhu Wuyou almost fell into wild thoughts again.

Zhu Wuyou glanced at him lightly, pretending not to understand what he said.

The corner of Mo Sihan's lips twitched, reminding her: "It's your turn to explain."

Zhu Wuyou pondered for a while, then said flatly, "The nurse Axiu you invited to take care of me, she gave me a lot of help, including the life-saving rope."

Mo Sihan asked her: "I guess if it wasn't for the accidental fire that night, you originally planned to escape that night, right?"

I wish you worry-free silence.

Mo Sihan knew that his thoughts had been verified just by looking at her expression.

Mo Sihan raised his lips and sneered: "In order to leave me, Zhu Wuyou, you worked really hard."

"At that time, my life was worse than death. It was you and Su Lan who conspired to lie to me that the child was dead, and I made such a plan."

Mo Sihan mocked lightly: "I never told you that the child died, but you insisted that I was lying to you. During that time you were emotionally unstable, it was like crazy. But what I didn't expect was that that You deliberately acted it out for me in order to leave me."

Zhu Wuyou was silent.

Thinking about it carefully, Mo Sihan did not say anything about the child.

Thinking about it now, that bitch Su Lan was the one who got in the way, causing Zhu Wuyou to think that something happened to the child.

The atmosphere fell into a state of silence for a while.

Mo Sihan broke the silence, and said again: "Do you know why I arranged this room like this?"

Zhu Wuyou blurted out: "Why?"

Mo Sihan's captivating eyes locked on her firmly, and he slowly approached her and whispered, "I'm waiting for you to come back."

His tone was gentle and gentle, like a confession full of affection.

Zhu Wuyou warned herself to be rational, but her heart beat uncontrollably and her cheeks flushed with disappointment.

"I'll go get you bath water." Zhu Wuyou ran downstairs in extreme embarrassment.

*
Mo Sihan's bedroom is on the second floor, this is the second time Zhu Wuyou has approached this bedroom.

Luxurious style as always, the bathroom alone is four times the size of a normal bathroom.

She went into the bathroom and put the bath water for him.

"Wow hoo hoo!"

Zhu Wuyou sat sideways on the edge of the bathtub, gently stroking the warm water inside, his thoughts drifted far away.

"Ok?"

A clear voice came from behind, and Zhu Wuyou turned around reflexively, almost falling into the hot water.

There is an awkward atmosphere in the space.

Mo Sihan's tall figure squeezed in, and the huge bathroom instantly became much smaller.

Zhu Wuyou hurriedly got up and stepped aside: "Okay."

Mo Sihan pressed forward step by step, every time he took a step closer, her heart beat faster.

Zhu Wuyou froze for two seconds, then turned and left.

"Help me get my pajamas."

Mo Sihan took off his clothes generously, walked under the shower, and rinsed with boiling water.

His habit remains the same, rinse first, then take a bath.

After a while, Zhu Wuyou stood at the door with a stack of clean clothes in his hand: "I found the pajamas, I'll put them on the bed for you."

The door of the bathroom was not closed, and the man's voice murmured, "Mmm."

As soon as she turned around, a pair of strong arms hugged her from behind, and the fragrance of shower gel entered her nose.

Zhu Wuyou was startled, and looked sideways: "What are you doing? You don't take a bath?"

"There are more urgent matters than that that need to be resolved." The warm breath coefficient sprayed on the back of the neck.

Mo Sihan behind him was naked, and he didn't need to think about how hot the picture was.

Mo Sihan's sexy and charming voice whispered in her ear: "Tonight, you can't escape."

"No, what you promised must be done step by step."

Mo Sihan retreated and chose the next best thing: "Then... how about using your hands?"

The words he said were vague, but it did not prevent her from understanding.

Before she could answer, he picked her up and walked towards the big bed, and warned her that this was already his bottom line.

When the mud bodhisattva crosses the river, he cannot protect himself.

Zhu Wuyou's cheeks were hot, and he reluctantly agreed: "That's fine."

……

Two hours later, when he walked out of Mo Sihan's room, Zhu Wuyou's hand was almost numb.

Sore, painful and numb, hands are so tired!

Dog man, that intoxicated expression just now is disgusting!
Back in the room, Zhu Wuyou put on hand sanitizer and washed his hands seven or eight times repeatedly before he could feel the sticky smell on the man's body.

Uh……

Zhu Wuyou vomited in his stomach and almost vomited.

The next morning, Zhu Wuyou woke up and prepared breakfast.

Xiaoqingtuan said that she likes to eat meals cooked by Mommy the most, so of course she can't be lazy.

Before eight o'clock, Mo Sihan dragged Xiao Qingtuan downstairs.

When the busy figure in the kitchen came out with food, Xiao Qingtuan was so happy that he flew up.

"Mummy!"

"Honey, are you awake?"

The big one and the small one turned into flowers in an instant, brighter than the sunlight that came in.

Mo Sihan stood there in a suit, with a cold look on his face, his eyes were haughty, contemplative, and gloomy, like a god's mansion under the backlight.

Unlike the lustful night, the abstinence that he used to have returned.

Zhu Wuyou thought of an idiom "dressed beast".

Well, this idiom has always suited him.

Looking at his previous behavior in bed, it's not too much for her to say that about him as a victim.

Mo Sihan glanced at her lightly, and sat down to eat.

In front of him was a western-style breakfast, with sandwiches, milk and so on.

Mo Sihan glanced at their mother's breakfast, with a slightly dissatisfied expression on his face, his black eyes narrowed dangerously: "You didn't do my share?"

Zhu Wuyou replied: "I heard from Sister Wang that you are not used to Chinese breakfast, so I won't be your part."

Mo Sihan's face darkened instantly, and he said coldly, "Forget it."

He picked up the sandwich and took a bite out of anger, and the yellow egg liquid flowed down instantly.

Zhu Wuyou retched his stomach for a while, covered his mouth and nose hastily, and fled into the kitchen.

What did she think of?
Mo Sihan's face was so dark that ink dripped out, and he immediately pursued the blame: "Who fried the eggs?"

Sister Wang hurriedly lowered her head and apologized: "Master, don't you usually like half-cooked fried eggs?"

Mo Sihan scolded angrily, "Are you sure this is half-done?"

"Maybe only half-cooked, I'm sorry young master, I'll redo it right away."

"Forget it, I'll eat her." Mo Sihan took Zhu Wuyou's portion and began to eat it with relish.