No matter how calm Mo Li pretended to be in front of Bai Cheng, he couldn't hide the fact that he wanted to sleep with Bai Cheng.
Of course, he wouldn't do anything with Baicheng who is still young, probably... just chatting under the quilt.
But the point is how to trick Bai Cheng into living in his house
Mo Li hasn't thought of a specific method yet, but he has already figured out what pajamas Baicheng will wear at home, bed sheets and quilt covers, and what time he will get up in the morning after he really lives together, and what breakfast he will have.
At this moment, a biting cold wind blew, he stood up and moved his hands and feet with some coldness, and heard someone arguing upstairs.
The sound insulation of this kind of old building is not good. When there was a quarrel, the lights in many dark rooms were turned on, and some people poked their heads out of the window to find the source of the sound.
Mo Li didn't take these things seriously at first, until he noticed that the place where the quarrel seemed to be the floor where Baicheng lived
Before he could react, his feet had already moved, and he rushed upstairs one step at a time, when he heard a female voice mocking Baicheng in a strange way.
Looking at the aunt who was about thirty or forty years old in front of him, Mo Li moved his wrists, his eyes were particularly bright in the dimly lit corridor, his eyes were inhumane:
"What are you still standing here for, do you want me to ask you to go?"
The neighbor's aunt didn't expect that someone would make a move as soon as she came up, covering her face with one hand, trembling with anger.
"Where did you come from, you bastard, you dare to do anything to me? I'll call the police and arrest you!" No adult can tolerate being slapped in the face by a child. Li yelled: "I beat someone, I beat someone, the bastard beat me!"
Mo Li's face still had that expression of disregarding people. In fact, he had this attitude towards everyone except Bai Cheng.
Just as he was about to speak, Bai Cheng strode over suddenly, stood in front of him, looked directly at the neighbor aunt and said coldly: "Auntie, you can go to the police, and I will tell the police how you humiliated our family with your words." of."
Both Bai Cheng and Mo Li were tall men around 1.8 meters tall. Standing in the narrow aisle, they looked down at the neighbors and aunts who were only about 1.6 meters tall, and their aura was self-evident.
After all, the neighbor aunt still didn't want to cause trouble, especially when she saw Shang Mo Li's cold gaze, she instinctively felt that it would be a lot of trouble if she offended the person in front of her.
In addition, Baicheng is the son of a murderer, what if he gets excited and kills her too
The more he thought about it, the more frightened he felt, and he couldn't hold back, so he bumped directly into Bai Cheng and Mo Li, cursing and making them wait, and went back to his home without stopping.
When the corridor became quiet, Bai Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, looked back at Mo Li and wondered, "Why did you come up?"
Mo Li couldn't say that he had been guarding like an idiot downstairs all the time, with a calm expression on his face, he said casually: "I think you left something behind."
Then he touched his pocket with empty hands, and took out a leftover candy wrapper from it.
Baicheng:
Mo Li glanced at the candy paper, was silent for a moment, and said, "Oh, I ate it on the way here."
Baicheng:? ?
"You don't know... you just want to come and see my house?" Bai Cheng wanted to laugh when he heard Mo Li's lame reason, but he held it back very kindly, and asked with cautious side eyes.
Mo Li's calm face finally showed signs of cracking, he coughed lightly, and nodded embarrassingly.
In Baicheng's eyes, Mo Li is not mature enough for a person of his age group, but seeing Mo Li's embarrassed face now, he can't help but think of the cute and coquettish appearance of this guy when he was sick, and his heart softened a lot, how can he be angry get up.
Pushing open the door sideways, he said, "Okay, come if you want."
It was only after he brought Mo Li into the house that he noticed the mess in the living room, so he quickly tidied it up.
He glanced at Sun Ya's room again, and saw that Sun Ya had locked the door behind him, as if he was resting, so he didn't call Sun Ya again, and went directly to the kitchen to pour water for Mo Li.
Mo Li looked at Baicheng's house curiously. Is this where Baicheng lived before? It looked very ordinary, about the same size as the house that Baicheng rented in his previous life.
It wasn't until his eyes fell on the water stains that hadn't been cleaned up on the ground that he narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Who are you?" Just as he was in a trance, a childish voice suddenly sounded in front of him, and when he looked up, he saw a miniature version of Baicheng standing in front of him with a curious expression, his face was covered with wet tears .
Soon he realized that this was Bai Cheng's younger brother. He wiped Bai Jing's face and smiled kindly, "Are you Bai Jing? Your brother mentioned you to me."
"Xiaojing, this is mine, um...a good friend."
As soon as Bai Cheng introduced Mo Li, he remembered what Mo Li confessed to himself today, he was embarrassed for a moment and then quickly covered it up, put down his glass and wanted to take Bai Jing to sleep.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, his wrist was suddenly grabbed by Mo Li, and when he raised his head, he met Mo Li's slightly angry eyes.
Before he came back to his senses, Mo Li touched his forehead with his hand, stood up and asked, "Why are you injured?"
It was fine when I sent Baicheng home!
He didn't see it clearly in the dim light of the corridor before, but now he took a closer look and saw that Baicheng's forehead was a little red and swollen, and there were scratches on his face and arms, all of which were bleeding.
"It's okay, it's okay." Only then did Bai Cheng realize that he was also in a mess, and hurriedly said, "I just bumped into it."
"That's not it!" No sooner had the words finished, Bai Jing cried again, and said aggrievedly: "It was my mother who beat us, and my mother always scolded us and beat us."
The more he talked, the more sad he became, and he hugged Bai Cheng and kept crying.
"Don't cry, don't cry, brother is fine." Bai Cheng lowered his head and coaxed Bai Jing, feeling a little uncomfortable.
"Do you have anything like a medical kit at home?" Mo Li asked suddenly.
"It seems to be there." Baicheng scratched his head. Of course, his family did not have as complete a medical kit as Mo Li's, but they still had iodine and these before, but they should have been used up, so he never bought any more.
As soon as Mo Li saw him, he knew he was gone, and after saying something to wait for him, he went out directly, and when he came back after waiting for more than an hour, he had a lot of medicinal liquor cotton swabs in his hand.
At this time, Baicheng had coaxed Bai Jing to sleep, and was sitting in the living room reciting vocabulary words. When he saw these things, he couldn't help saying:
"Where did you buy it?"
I ordered this, where are they still sold
"I found a 24-hour pharmacy." Mo Li didn't elaborate on how he took a taxi to search everywhere, he just handed all these things to Bai Cheng, and said seriously: "There is no harm in keeping some of these things at home."
Looking at the redness and swelling on Baicheng's forehead, he sat down against Baicheng, first applied the ointment to reduce swelling, then found a towel, wrapped a few ice cubes and carefully applied it.
"It's okay for me to have bumps and bumps, so there's no need to be so troublesome." Bai Cheng felt that Mo Li had made a fuss over a molehill, and that his boy would be fine after two days of injury, so there was no need to wait on him like this.
"It would make me sad to hurt you with me around." Mo Li glanced at him and said calmly.
Unexpectedly, Mo Li would say that, Bai Cheng was choked up, not knowing how to respond.
He could only look down at the English books on the table in panic, not daring to meet Mo Li's calm but emotional eyes.
Baicheng is just an adolescent boy, and sometimes when he goes to school and sees girls looking at him more, he wonders if he cares about him.
It was only due to environmental reasons that he gradually alienated the crowd, and now that he fell in love with Mo Li, he didn't know how to deal with it other than shrinking into his shell like a tortoise.
Seeing this, Mo Li just smiled, looked at the time, and said, "Where's your mother?"
Bai Yueguang, who he has always protected on the tip of his heart, feels uncomfortable now that someone beats him up. If the other party is not for his mother-in-law, he probably would have gone over to settle the score a long time ago.
"Sleep." Baicheng whispered: "I mentioned the matter of sending my mother to the hospital, and she was very angry."
"Your mother...does this happen every day?" Mo Lihou leaned on the sofa, hugged a pillow and looked at Baichengdao.
"No." Bai Cheng lowered his eyes and said, "As long as you don't get stimulated, it's normal. Today... Today is because my mother lost her job again. She has to change jobs, so she's a little irritable."
Bai Cheng is used to Sun Ya's bad words now, as long as he doesn't do anything, Sun Ya is good in Bai Cheng's eyes.
"I got it." Hearing this, Mo Li already had an idea in his mind, he straightened up and patted Bai Cheng's shoulder and said, "I will find a way to take your mother to the hospital."
Hearing this, Baicheng couldn't help but looked at him suspiciously and said, "You won't force it, will you?"
"I'm such an innumerable person?" Mo Li spread his hands and smiled harmlessly, and said again: "By the way, if I attack your neighbor today, will I cause you trouble?"
"It's okay, those people don't like us." Ever since his father went to prison, Baicheng has seen through the faces of these people.
A dark color flashed across Mo Li's eyes, hiding the calculation in his eyes, and said softly: "I still have a house here, if you don't mind, your family can move there to live."
"How can that be possible!" Bai Cheng was startled, and quickly waved his hands to refuse: "No, no, no, you have helped me enough, how can I still live in your house, it's very good here, I'm used to it."
"If you don't think it's suitable, you can sell your house to me. It's a house-for-house exchange?"
Hearing this, Baicheng hesitated for a while, but still refused: "That's too much trouble for you, it's really okay."
"Well, there is no rush for this matter. Let's take your mother to the hospital first, and then discuss other things after your mother's condition improves?"
Mo Li has always had a certain amount of advance and retreat in front of Baicheng, so that Baicheng couldn't find a reason to refuse, so he could only follow his words.
Once again, I feel that Mo Li is not mature enough for a person of his age. Maybe this is the education of a rich family
Seeing that it was getting late, he glanced at Mo Li hesitantly, and said nervously:
"It's getting late, do you want to stay and sleep with me?"