C12 Time with Each Other

The storm of the previous day had not yet passed, and the sun of a new day was falling on him. Since she was living under someone else's roof, Mo Lingshuang had no choice but to choose a simple and clean home clothes to wash up. She quickly appeared in the hall.

The cutlery on the table was clearly laid out. Mo Lingshuang and Hee Ruowen sat across the long dining table. Hee Ruowen did not say anything. He had always been like this. The simple breakfast was about to be finished. He put down the tableware and was about to get up when Mo Lingshuang stopped him.

"What are you going to do about my indenture contract?" Her bright eyes flashed in front of Hee Ruowen's eyes.

"What am I going to do?" He supported his chin with his hands. "I'm going to play tennis later. After you finish eating, change your clothes. I'll wait for you downstairs."

Mo Lingshuang helplessly lowered her head and bit down hard on Mo Lingshuang's piece of bread. She could vaguely feel the corner of someone's mouth curl up.

As she reached for the milk beside her, she saw his half-smile, and she froze for a second. Mo Lingshuang looked at the warmth he had not felt in a long time in front of the sun, and he looked at her stunned expression.

Hee Ruowen pushed his chair away and walked straight out the door.

While he was eating, he vaguely felt an intermittent pain in his abdomen. He went back to his room to change his clothes. As expected, his period had arrived.

Thinking about how this was the first thing he had asked Mo Lingshuang to do after he had gotten the indenture contract, he couldn't refuse him, so he quickly changed into a tracksuit and tied his hair in a ponytail. He went to the appointment.

As soon as he went downstairs, he saw his straight lines. He stood straight under the sun. After waiting for a long time, he didn't seem impatient at all.

"I'm sorry I'm late," Mo Lingshuang lowered her head and said.

Hee Ruowen did not say anything and walked towards the other side of the field.

After a few rounds of tennis, Mo Lingshuang felt as if she had been transported back to her college days. At that time, Mo Lingshuang was the best tennis player in the school, and she was often heckled into competing with others. Then, she was extorted by the students of the tennis club for a grand feast.

Mo Lingshuang saw the ball flying back and forth and tried her best to catch the ball he gave her. She had not practiced for many years and was not familiar with it, but his skills were indeed very good.

After playing for a while, Hee Ruowen called Mo Lingshuang over to drink some water. Mo Lingshuang sat separately on the chair beside him. "Your skills are average."

"I haven't called in a long time. I'm not as rich as you, CEO. I have plenty of time to work out." Mo Lingshuang glanced at him out of the corner of her eye.

"That's right. You go and earn money." He retorted disdainfully.

Mo Lingshuang stood up angrily. "Please be more respectful when you speak. I, Mo Lingshuang, am selling wine, but I have always been an artist. Don't trample on other people's dignity just because you have money."

He saw that Mo Lingshuang was annoyed. "Okay, okay, okay, let's play ball, let's not talk about anything else. If you can beat me, then let's talk about the indenture contract."

"Alright, let's do as you say!" Mo Lingshuang's voice was as silent as a cicada's, but it could not compare to the disdain and coldness of the man beside her. Mo Lingshuang couldn't understand what kind of experience a person had to go through to have such a cold-hearted soul.

Halfway through the game, the tennis ball was still dancing in the air. Mo Lingshuang felt that she could not take it anymore.

The pain in her abdomen was like a bug gnawing at her entire body. Mo Lingshuang began to sweat profusely.

Mo Lingshuang held the racket with both hands. When she saw the ball flying towards her, she wanted to use all her strength to catch it, but unexpectedly, she fell heavily to the ground.

When she woke up in the soft bed, the heat from her abdomen swept over her entire body. Mo Lingshuang lifted her aching arms and sat up. She had changed her clothes, and she could not help but think of what had just happened.

He walked in. "If you're not feeling well, why are you still holding on?" His eyes were fixed on Mo Lingshuang.

Mo Lingshuang stuttered, not knowing what to say. Her heart was filled with shame and discomfort.

Seeing that Mo Lingshuang did not say anything, he continued to ask, "Does it still hurt?"

Mo Lingshuang shook her head. "It's much better. Thank you."

He did not respond and walked out of the door. He paused for a moment and said, "Your clothes are dirty, so I took a set and asked someone to change them for you."

When the sun was about to set, he heard a familiar knock on the door.

His way of knocking was different from others. It was a bit rushed, but he was always calm when he came in.

"Please come in."

"It's not convenient for you. Mo Lingshuang asked them to bring you food. Eat while it's hot."

Mo Lingshuang nodded, unable to continue his words. Before her left hand could hold the bowl, her right hand dropped the chopsticks on the ground.

With a crisp sound, he turned around and strode to the bed. "Why are you so careless? What can you do?"

Mo Lingshuang couldn't help but burst into tears. Her arm was already hurting, and she had been suffering from menstruation for a long time. She felt like a cripple, and she didn't want to be a weak glass princess here.

He looked at the tears in Mo Lingshuang's eyes, and there was regret and panic in them. Mo Lingshuang tried her best to hide her grievance, but in the end, she couldn't escape.

He sat on the bed and slowly brought a spoonful of rice to Mo Lingshuang's mouth. "Open your mouth!"

Mo Lingshuang looked at him awkwardly, but her body could not help but follow suit. After all, she had been hungry for a long time.

He slowed down his movements one spoonful at a time. There was no eye contact, nor was there any conversation. Time seemed to pass very slowly.

Mo Lingshuang watched his long fingers brush across her face. They were light and slow, as if he was afraid that Mo Lingshuang would feel uncomfortable. This was the first time Mo Lingshuang felt his gentleness, and also the first time she felt his other emotions other than dominance.

She broke the gloomy smile, causing Mo Lingshuang to look at him in panic and doubt. What was going on again?

Hee Ruowen's left hand touched Mo Lingshuang's face, and she subconsciously dodged. When he saw this, he paused for a moment, then quickly gave Mo Lingshuang a cold look with a gloomy expression.

"There's rice in the corner of my mouth," he said, and walked out without looking back.

Oh, so it was rice grains. Mo Lingshuang, who was on the bed, felt ashamed and impatient.

Thinking back to that day at his house, he had given Mo Lingshuang other feelings that she had not seen in a long time. There was concern, of course, there was disdain and humiliation. Mo Lingshuang could not feel his emotions, and he would never let Mo Lingshuang understand him. He was like a puzzle.

The night passed quietly in the big house, and the pain continued to sweep through her body, but Mo Lingshuang felt much better with his warmth.

Mo Lingshuang, who had just woken up to go to the bathroom, bumped into a strong arm at the corner. The familiar smell immediately pulled her back from Grandpa Zhou.

It was only early in the morning, how could they bump into each other again?

Mo Lingshuang touched her painful forehead and looked at him from head to toe. Finally, she stopped at the pair of boxer shorts.

No way, there were still people at home. How could he come out wearing these? Mo Lingshuang hurried past him, trying to get back to the room to avoid the awkward scene, but his hand grabbed her arm.

Mo Lingshuang looked at him with disdain, full of questions and impatience. She quickly escaped and comfortably laid on the big bed.

Mo Lingshuang wanted to go back to sleep and immerse herself in the unique scent of perfume. Slowly, she realized what it was. It felt like a man's perfume.

No, this was Hee Ruowen's bed.

Mo Lingshuang opened her eyes and jumped up from the bed. He wrapped his arms around her and looked at Mo Lingshuang, who had just experienced everything. "If you like my bed so much, then come and sleep at night."

"No, no, no," Mo Lingshuang hurriedly explained, "I-I came to the wrong room. Don't talk nonsense."

Seeing this, he said, "There's a bathroom in your bedroom too. Why did you have to come to my room?"

Only then did Mo Lingshuang realize that she had gone to Hee Ruowen's room to use the toilet, and her face instantly turned red. "Uh, I didn't do it on purpose. Who asked your room to be so close to mine?"

Hee Ruowen was amused by Mo Lingshuang's illogical and unruly words early in the morning. Mo Lingshuang also took the opportunity to return to her room, leaving Hee Ruowen, who had been disturbed by her early in the morning.

Having no desire to sleep after such a shocking scene, and feeling bored in the bedroom, he ventured into the drawing room, which was much better than moldy.

Bored, Mo Lingshuang sat down on the soft sofa and played her favorite station. She chose her favorite position and enjoyed it.

She could hear his footsteps from behind her, and before he could reach Mo Lingshuang, she quickly got up and walked towards the bedroom.

He didn't hear Hee Ruowen call out to Mo Lingshuang, but there was a deep sigh, and the television was pulled away from the noise.

Mo Lingshuang didn't go into the bedroom. Instead, she went up the stairs to take a look outside.

As expected of a rich man, a luxurious mansion. There were all kinds of flowers and plants, and all kinds of winding paths. Mo Lingshuang actually came to the swimming pool.

Hee Ruowen, who had been in the living room just a moment ago, appeared. He didn't seem to notice Mo Lingshuang's presence, but that was good.

His swimming method was self-contained. He swam backstroke and breaststroke in various ways. His perfect figure could be seen from all angles. Any more would be too much, and any less would be too little. Mo Lingshuang, who was used to seeing all kinds of male models, could not help but praise him.

Not wanting to be discovered by him, Mo Lingshuang slipped out and sat in the shade of the corridor for a while. Not long after, an aunt walked over.

"Miss Mo, Sir asked me to remind you that your body condition is special, so you can't catch a cold. It's better not to sit on this cold stone anymore. Hurry up and go into the house! " She spoke respectfully and gently.

It turned out that he had always known where Mo Lingshuang was.

As usual, lunch was brought into the room, but Hee Ruowen did not come in.

She stayed up until dusk in the afternoon. Mo Lingshuang did not want to be served all the time, so she decided to go out for dinner.