Lu Enqi hurriedly turned his back, wanting to look but not daring to look.
I am very curious, but also shy like a girl.
Mo He also felt embarrassed, stopped pulling his pants, turned his head and shouted out the door: "Yifeng, come in and take your aunt out."
Gu Yifeng opened the door and walked in, "Master, you are really clever. How did you know that I was standing outside the door?"
Mo He's eyes darkened slightly.
Gu Yifeng hurriedly explained: "I'm doing it for your own good. The word 'sex' is like a knife, and my aunt looks like she can't wait to catch up. If something happens to you, you will definitely faint again. It's okay if you faint, just I'm afraid it will get worse. What should I do if something happens to you?"
Lu Enqi had always thought that the third party in her relationship with Mo He was Si Die, but now she discovered that it was Gu Yifeng.
This guy is a scheming boy who has repeatedly ruined her good deeds.
She grabbed Gu Yifeng's sleeve and said, "Let's go, don't talk nonsense."
The two go out.
After Mo He finished relieving himself, he washed his hands and face, brushed his teeth, and walked out of the bathroom.
As soon as I went out, I was quite surprised.
Because Gu Yifeng and Lu Enqi each held a soup bowl and stood at the door like a little maid, "Master, please have some soup. My mother asked Sister Liu to stew it."
"Brother Hehe, let's have some soup. It's very nutritious. My dad asked the chef at home to stew it."
Neither of them can afford to offend.
Mo He simply drank both bowls of soup.
If he continued like this, he would be a little overwhelmed and his stomach would be full of soup and water.
Mo He looked at Gu Yifeng and said, "Yifeng, you should be tired. Go out and rest."
"I am not tired."
"It's enough for your aunt to take care of me."
"My aunt is so squeamish that she can't take care of you."
Lu Enqi reached out and pinched his arm, "Mo He is my boyfriend!"
"He is my master."
"Mo He will be my husband in the future, the father of my children, and the grandfather of my grandsons."
"He will be my children's master and my grandson's great master."
Lu Enqi raised her feet and grabbed his ears, pushed him out, and warned him with a sullen face: "Gu Yifeng, do you have a wink? I want to cultivate a relationship with my boyfriend. Are you a big light bulb tired of doing this? ?"
After saying that, she slammed the door.
Looking at the white door, Gu Yifeng felt that it was better to be a child.
When he was a child, he and Lu Enqi sat on Mo He's lap. They didn't fight or fight. They talked happily and got along well, and they didn't feel like they were light bulbs.
Lu Enqi locked the door.
Walking to Mo He's bed and sitting down, she raised her hand and gently touched the skin near the needle hole on his arm and asked, "Does it still hurt?"
Mo He said: "It doesn't hurt anymore."
"How could it not hurt? Such a thick needle goes in." She lowered her head and kissed the veins on his arm. "When I was a child, I got an injection when I was sick. My mother kissed me like this, and it didn't hurt anymore."
Mo He touched her soft and waxy face and thought she was as cute as the white mushrooms he picked on the mountain when he was a child.
Lu Enqi stretched out her waist again and kissed him on the mouth.
Mo He ducked aside, "I just drank the soup and didn't have time to rinse my mouth. I lay unconscious for a day and a night. My body's circulation is not good, so the smell in my mouth shouldn't be too fresh."
Lu Enqi held his clear and beautiful chin with her small hands, her big swollen eyes sparkling, "I don't mind it, you still smell good even if you don't rinse your mouth, every part of your body smells good."
Mo He's heart felt like a spring breeze after walking eight thousand miles, "Do you like me so much?"
"No, it's infatuation. I'm obsessed with you."
Mo He curled his lips and smiled.
I thought to myself, the little girl's love is so hot, so hot that it can burn people.
I just don’t know how long this blazing heat can last?
The next day, in the morning.
Mo He was discharged from the hospital.
Lu Enqi and Lu Yanshu asked him to stay at their house, but Mo He declined.
Lu Enqi, the little fairy, clung to him at every turn, hugged him, hugged him, and clung to him.
She was fine, but he felt quite uncomfortable.
Normally it would be okay, but now my body is weak and I can't bear it.
Mo He was taken back to Riyue Bay by Gu Beixian.
Gu Beixian told Sister Liu to make various nutritious soups for Mo He, including cordyceps, ginseng, velvet antlers and other precious food ingredients, and put them in for free, hoping to restore Mo He to his former self overnight.
That night, Mo He went to the bathroom to take a shower.
Apply shampoo, rinse, and have black hair with one hand.
To be precise, there were a few white hairs mixed in with the black hair.
Mo He thought he had made a mistake and hurriedly rinsed his hair and blew it dry.
Looking carefully in the mirror, there are indeed a lot of white hairs under the black hair.
Mo He's complexion suddenly turned pale.
His real age is only thirty years old, in the prime of life. Why does his hair grow gray?
It grows as fast as it says it will, and it grows too fast.
Afraid that Gu Yifeng, Gu Beixian and Su Hua would be worried, Mo He covered his white hair, put on his clothes and walked out.
He went to Gu Yifeng and said, "I'm moving to a new house for a few days. It's quiet there. There are too many people here, and it's noisy, which affects my rest."
Gu Yifeng thought for a moment, "Okay, I'll go with you."
"It's time for you to go to school. Don't delay your homework. The exam is coming soon."
"Then let my aunt go."
"It's time for your aunt to go back to England to study. Let's wait for her vacation. Just ask Sister Liu to follow me."
"All right."
Gu Yifeng called a car and sent Mo He and Sister Liu there.
Next, Mo He's white hair grew longer and longer, and within a few days it was almost completely white.
Even though he drank various tonic soups every day, Mo He's complexion became worse and worse. He felt like he was not being replenished, his energy was not working, and the muscles and veins in his body seemed to be blocked.
This is a situation that has never happened before.
It would be great if the master is still alive.
His old man will tell him what to do.
Unfortunately, there is no if.
Mo He's dark eyes were fixed on the bathroom mirror.
The face in the mirror looked like a blooming flower that had passed its peak life and was beginning to wither, looking so haggard that it was almost unfamiliar.
Mo He's heart dropped for the most part.
how so?
He leaned over and picked up a strand of white hair that had fallen off the ground at some point, and held it in his hand, his fingers feeling cold to the tips.
He was originally twelve years older than Lu Enqi, but now his hair is completely white. His hair has completely turned gray. Is it time to get older?
If he were no longer young and handsome.
Will Lu Enqi still like him with his fiery temperament?
He raised his chin slightly and closed his eyes, Lu Enqi's sweet voice echoed in Mo He's mind.
Ever since she was little, what she liked was his tallness and handsomeness, his powerful skills, and his ageless appearance even in his thirties.
Mo He raised his hand and touched his face, which was so pale that it seemed to have faded. His heart was completely broken.
People who have never been afraid before are afraid for the first time.
He was afraid that when Lu Enqi saw his face, he would look disappointed and stop liking him.
That was worse than being shot.
Growing up, it was rare for Mo He to care so much about his appearance.
Afraid that Mrs. Liu would talk too much when she saw it, he found a hat, put it on his head, and stuffed all his hair into the hat.
Return to the bedroom.
Mo He stood dryly in front of the window, staring at the Lu family's villa in the distance, with many thoughts on his mind.
In the past, when I looked at that villa, I couldn't help but raise the corners of my lips and feel soft in my heart, but now it has a sad undertone.
The phone rang suddenly.
In this quiet room, it seems particularly harsh.
Mo He picked up the phone and saw that it was Lu Enqi calling.
Mo He's heart was beating loudly, and he felt like he was suffocating. He was afraid of losing, even more afraid of having to lose, afraid of being disliked and abandoned.
After a few seconds, Mo He answered.
Lu Enqi said: "Brother Hehe, I want to go and accompany you."
Mo He had something on his mind, so his tone was a little perfunctory, "I want to rest, and I can't rest if you come here."
"I'm very good and won't disturb you."
"I want to exercise and recuperate. If you come here, I will distract my mind and easily go crazy."
Lu Enqi had never seen a man possessed in real life, but he had seen it in a TV series. He quickly said, "Well, when you recover, give me a call."
"Um."
"I love you."
Usually Mo He would say "I love you too", or say it in his heart, but this time he rarely responded.
He hung up the phone gently.
Early the next morning.
Sister Liu finished cooking the soup, knocked on Mo He's bedroom door, and said respectfully and lovingly: "Mr. Mo, the soup is ready. Can I bring it to you, or should you go downstairs to eat?"
No one responded.
Sister-in-law Liu said it three times, but no one answered.
Sister Liu was extremely puzzled and gently opened the door.
There was no one in the bedroom, the quilts were neatly folded on the bed, and the room was spotless.
Mrs. Liu knocked on the bathroom door again, but there was no one in the bathroom.
Sister-in-law Liu searched the entire room, but there was no sign of Mo He. She called his cell phone and turned it off.
Finally, Mrs. Liu found a letter on the bedside table.
It's for Gu Yifeng.
In desperation, Mrs. Liu couldn't care less and hurriedly opened the letter.
Written in beautiful regular script on the white paper: Yifeng, I’m leaving to find a place to rest. Tell your aunt and ask her not to miss it. If I can't come back within three years, tell her not to wait.
Writing: Mo He.
