Young Master Mo’s Gentle Kiss: Wife, Won’t You Accept It? - Chapter 53

Chapter 53: You Can Sleep on the Floor

Chi Huan looked at the pretty man sitting across the table and smiled slowly.

He had been taking care of her these last two days. Although sometimes he didn’t cut her any slack, she knew from the bottom of her heart that he was trying with great patience to do whatever was good for her.

She kept eating with her head down. At last, she had finished two bowls of rice.

Although she was much better, the feeling of weakness would not go away so quickly. So after having dinner, she wanted to lie back down in bed.

Mo Shiqian urged her to take a shower. “Take a shower before going back to bed.”

“I told you I don’t have clean clothes to change into.”

“Don’t change then.”

“That’s untidy.”

He raised his eyebrows. “Untidier than someone who doesn’t take a shower?”

“…”

She bit her lips. “I don’t want to live here. I’m going to live in a hotel.”

The man stared at her for ten seconds. When Chi Huan turned around to get her purse angrily, he said casually from behind her back, “I’ll leak the address to the paparazzi.”

Chi Huan, “…”

Mo Shiqian walked towards her and looked down at her blown out cheeks. “You can wear my clothes after you shower, and put yours in the washing machine, then dry them in the laundry dryer. Tomorrow we can buy a few sets of clothes from the store and maybe pick up some groceries. Okay?”

She stood there biting her lips and murmured reluctantly, “What about underwear? I can’t wear yours.”

Mo Shiqian, “…”

He said in a low and helpless voice, “How about you wash your underwear, and I dry it for you?”

Chi Huan, “…”

A man drying her underwear… It’s embarrassing enough just to think about him having her underwear in his hands.

There was no reply even after a while. He raised his eyebrows. “Or you don’t want to wash it yourself, and you want me to wash it instead?”

“I’ll wash!”

Mo Shiqian lifted his chin and pointed to the bedroom. He said lightly, “Go ahead.”

Now that they had finished talking, Chi Huan, looking at his pretty eyes and eyebrows, stomped her foot and surmised that she had to take a shower even if she didn’t want to.

The man brought a shirt over to her… This was the only clothes of his that she could wear. He was tall and she was short. The shirt was almost down to her knees.

She took the shirt and complained unhappily, “I’m sick so I can’t think clearly. How come you never thought of buying some clothes and groceries for me? I don’t even have a cleanser, or face masks or conditioner. I use body lotion every day.”

She didn’t want to take a shower a minute ago and now she wanted body lotion.

The man looked at her flatly. “We’ll buy them all tomorrow. Just make do with whatever you have for one day. Okay?”

She compromised.

Chi Huan took two steps forward and suddenly stopped. She turned around and looked at him. “Is this apartment yours, or do you rent it?”

She was barely conscious when she came here, so she didn’t know what this apartment looked like or where its location was. But—

His apartment was twice as big as hers and… the interior decoration was very exquisite. It didn’t look luxurious at first sight, but none of the things in here looked cheap.

Mo Shiqian didn’t take her question seriously. “Mine.”

Chi Huan looked at him for a few more seconds and responded to him with an ‘oh’. She then didn’t ask any more questions.

She went into the bathroom and took off her underwear. She washed it by hand. Laundry detergent didn’t seem good enough, so she used some shower gel as well.

Until her hands were soaked into paleness, she was finally satisfied with her work. Looking at the clean piece of cloth, she couldn’t help but smell it…

Then she felt ashamed and realized that she was acting like a pervert.

Well… it should be clean now.

She opened the door a little and reached out her hand. She raised her voice. “Mo Shiqian, Mo Shiqian…”

As soon as she was about to call out his name for the third time, she heard a low response from the man, “Coming”. Then he took the thing in her hand.

Chi Huan felt that her face was burning. “Bring it back to me as soon as it is dry. I need to wear it.”

“Alright.”

After she had finished taking a shower and washing her hair, the underwear was dry. Chi Huan wrapped her hair with a towel; she wore his big white shirt and walked out of the bathroom.

There were no female slippers, so she walked barefoot.

She put her clothes in the laundry machine and then the laundry dryer. The man helped dry her hair for her after she came back inside.

After turning off the hair dryer, the man’s low and light voice rang from above her head. “Are you feeling better?”

Chi Huan didn’t quite understand his question. “What?”

Did she look down? Well, she was just sick. Nobody could be chirpy while being sick.

The man just smiled lightly.

When in both mental and physical discomfort, people would subconsciously immerse themselves in laziness and decadence, which in turn would make people feel worse. It’s a vicious circle.

So even an exquisite woman would only want to lie in bed without taking a shower or eating, or even moving. The negative mood could get people addicted.

Chi Huan turned her head and her small face looked serious. “Mo Shiqian.”

He sat on the opposite sofa and picked up the tea on the tea table. “What’s the matter?”

She coughed a bit. Although embarrassed, she had to make it clear. “Let me tell you. I’m not in good health. Although I live in your apartment these days, I won’t have…”

The man looked at her, feeling that it was funny. “Have what?”

“Anyway, I don’t feel well, and I won’t do that thing with you.”

Looking like he couldn’t care less, he answered casually, “So we can do it when you are well?”

“We’ll have another discussion when I’m well.”

“Okay.”

“And”

He raised his eyebrows and waited to see what she was going to say.

She raised her chin. “I don’t want to sleep in the same bed as you.”

Mo Shiqian was quiet for a long while.

“You should know that even for normal couples, they don’t just jump into the same bed and we are together because of an incident.”

The man stated in a flat tone, “There is only one bed in my apartment.”

Chi Huan straightened her back. “You can sleep on the floor.”

Mo Shiqian didn’t lose his temper. He just stared at her calmly for a while and squinted a bit. He then smiled and said, “You want me to sleep on the floor?”

Not the sofa, not the study, not buying a temporary bed, but sleeping on the floor.

She spoke very clearly when she said the word, “Floor.”

The woman sat on the sofa cross-legged. “What’s wrong with sleeping on the floor? You were supposed to go to jail.”

She suffered such a big loss. Although she said she didn’t want him to turn himself in, that didn’t mean that I was the end of the discussion. She couldn’t not do anything.

Plus, these past few days, she had spent a lot of time with him. She was always the one on the losing side.

He was always calm and comfortable, watching her as if it was funny.

Mo Shiqian looked at her. “Will you feel better if I sleep on the floor?”

Her body was getting better and the shower washed away some of the bad feelings about the wedding. Now she was finally taking out her grievances on him?

He knew what she was thinking. Chi Huan didn’t pretend either. “Yes. You can’t not be punished.” She paused a little and added confidently, “It’s a blessing that you can be with me.”

There wasn’t any change between his eyes and eyebrows, but he seemed to be smiling.

Chi Huan maintained a serious face. She got off of the sofa. “That’s it. I’m going to bed. We’ll go shopping tomorrow. You won’t have to sleep on the floor when I am satisfied with your performance.”