C2 Pick up a Ling Mo to go home to raise

Smell the familiar scent of flowers in florist.

Su Qing shook off the rainwater on his umbrella, placed it into the umbrella basket, and walked into the counter to get a clean towel.

He handed it to the man who was looking around and made a motion of wiping his hair. "Wipe it, or you'll catch a cold."

The man wiped his hair with a towel and sneezed a few times, as if he really had a cold.

Su Qing's hand that was collecting the account books stopped, and walked up the wooden staircase stuck to the right wall. "Your clothes are all wet, let's go take a hot bath."

She did not look back as she spoke.

After taking a few steps up the stairs, she felt her feet sink and knew that the man had caught up.

"I haven't asked you your name yet."

"Ling Mo, Ling Xiao of Ling Xiao, Mo Yu's Mo."

Ling Mo repeated the name in his heart again. He did not speak anymore and continued to walk upstairs.

There were only a few people on the old street, far from the city center. Most of the residents here had already moved away, and the rest were empty houses, so the rent was very cheap. Su Qin rented the florist.

There was an opening on the second floor. He could use a wooden staircase to climb up. It was rather convenient.

Within the room, all kinds of fragmented flowers filled the entire space. There was a light blue flower sofa, a light orange flower napkin, and a pink flower wallpaper ?

It was clean and gave off the feeling of a warm home.

Ling Mo's gaze was focused on the woman walking around, his heart was thumping hard, as though the blood in his body was boiling. He seemed to have come back to life, and he was no longer that cold-blooded business emperor.

Su Qing carried a pair of light green flower slippers in one hand and an old man's casual attire in the other.

"I'm sorry, I don't have anything for men here. You should take care of it first. Your clothes will be worn very soon with the help of a dryer."

"Alright."

Ling Mo took the slippers and clothes from her and walked into the bathroom. The bathroom was very old and very small.

He was displeased, but when he looked at the neatly arranged shampoo on the stand and the purple lace covering hanging in a corner, he was surprised.

Ling Mo's obsession with cleanliness was immediately reduced to something less serious.

"Ling Mo! Are you washing? "

"Nope." Ling Mo's expression was very calm.

"Erm, I forgot something. Can you come out first?" She had left her undergarment inside. If she had known earlier, she would have checked it once before Ling Mo went in.

The person inside did not make a sound, just as Su Qing was about to speak again, the bathroom door opened.

Ling Mo was leaning on the door with his upper body naked. The lines of the eight abdominal muscles were distinct and the line of the mermaid line was very deep, extending all the way into the underwear with the letters written inside.

Su Qing anxiously retracted her gaze, walked in with her head lowered, and did not notice the door frame that was laid out on the ground.

"AHH!"

He fell forward.

Su Qing subconsciously waved her hand to grab onto something, but instead she grabbed onto Ling Mo's arm.

The two of them froze.

Su Qing exclaimed from the bottom of her heart as her face inexplicably flushed red.

She quickly stood up and walked towards the bathroom.

Ling Mo lowered his head and looked. His expression was still as calm as before, without any signs of joy or anger.

Su Qing reached out to grab a piece of underwear that was hung on the shelf, put it into her jacket, and walked out of the bathroom.

"You can take a bath now."

He didn't dare to look the man in the eye after he finished speaking and quickly walked away.