Since the night Mo Beichen and Xia Weilan had sex, although Mo Beichen's attitude towards Xia Weilan had improved a lot, he still slept in a separate room from her. Mr. Mo learned about this from the servants.
That night, Mr. Mo showed up at the Splendid Royal Mansion without any warning.
"Stinky boy! What did you marry a wife for? You're just sitting on the toilet without doing your business. You're going to piss me off!"
Seeing one of them in the study and the other in the guest room, Mr. Mo immediately burst into the study and got angry with Mo Beichen.
"Stay out of this."
Mo Beichen looked up at Mr. Mo, who was out of breath, twitched the corner of his forehead, and said calmly.
Mr. Mo said anxiously, "Stay out of it? How can I? I entrusted such a nice girl to you, and you're wasting her. Now you go and carry on the family line for me right away. Otherwise, I'll beat you up today..."
"Grandpa?" Suddenly, a clear voice came from behind, interrupting Mr. Mo.
Xia Weilan was in casual clothes with her hair tied up at the back. She stood obediently and innocently outside the door.
Seeing this, Mr. Mo glared at Mo Beichen in disappointment. He quickly walked over and pulled Xia Weilan in.
"Weilan, girl. That stinky boy has been disrespectful to you. I've taught him a lesson. From today on, you can move into the master bedroom. Grandpa will support you."
"Grandpa..." Xia Weilan stole a glance at Mo Beichen. Thinking of the passion between them that night, she blushed and lowered her head.
She alone couldn't decide this. It had to be Mo Beichen's decision.
Mo Beichen saw her charming look and his eyes darkened a bit. But his voice was still firm when he said,
"No."
If they really slept in the same room, he was afraid he wouldn't be able to control himself. If he hurt Xia Weilan like that night...
"You have to!" Mr. Mo waved his hands repeatedly. "You two will sleep in the master bedroom tonight."
Mo Beichen was silent for a few seconds, frowning slightly. Finally, he said,
"Okay. Grandpa, you should go back first."
Even if Mr. Mo wanted to interfere, he could only do so on the surface, not what happened inside.
As for what would happen between him and Xia Weilan, Mr. Mo couldn't control it.
Mr. Mo glared at Mo Beichen severely as a warning and then walked out.
Mr. Mo went to the living room and plopped down on the sofa.
He had to wait and see if Mo Beichen really took Xia Weilan into the master bedroom before he could leave with peace of mind.
In the study, Mo Beichen suddenly said,
"Go and pack your things. Move back to the master bedroom tonight. Go."
Mo Beichen's voice was cold and calm. After giving the simple order, he sat back at his desk.
"Husband?" Xia Weilan was happy, but seeing Mo Beichen's reluctant look and that he ignored her, she drooped her head and walked out slowly.
When Xia Weilan walked into the corridor, she saw Mr. Mo smiling kindly at her in the living room downstairs. She quickly grinned and gave him a thumbs - up.
Xia Weilan went back to the second bedroom, gathered all her clothes and toiletries, and carried them to the master bedroom. She opened Mo Beichen's closet and saw neatly arranged suits and shirts. There was an empty corner in it. Xia Weilan put a few of her clothes in it.
Then she looked around Mo Beichen's room carefully.
Just like in her previous life, it was a simple black - and - white room. There was a TV, a row of bookshelves, a closet, and a huge floor - to - ceiling window.
The bathroom was made of frosted semi - transparent glass.
Xia Weilan blushed and stuffed all her toiletries into the bathroom.
Afraid of being embarrassed when Mo Beichen came, she quickly turned on the faucet and let the hot water run. She wanted to take a shower first.
The whole bathroom was instantly filled with mist.
As Xia Weilan was taking a shower, Mo Beichen's figure flashed through her mind.
She thought of his broad and strong shoulders, and then the attractive V - line below.
Then they hugged each other and kissed passionately.
Xia Weilan felt her head getting dizzier and dizzier, as if she was short of oxygen.
She didn't know if it was because of excitement or the thick mist in the bathroom.
When Xia Weilan walked out of the bathroom in a daze, she saw a calm and reserved man sitting on the sofa. Hearing the noise, Mo Beichen looked up at her. There were hidden glints in his eyes.
"Do you girls always take so long to take a shower?"
After saying that, Mo Beichen stood up and walked towards her.
Xia Weilan's face was still flushed. She fluttered her eyelashes and looked at him with a racing heart.
Seeing her alluring look, Mo Beichen swallowed hard. When passing by her, he pinned her against the wall.
Bending down, his thin lips swept across hers.
"Mm..." Xia Weilan clenched her little hands tightly. She had been vaguely expecting what would happen when they were in the same room.
Mo Beichen's pupils were darker than the night. The beast hidden in them was about to break out. He let go of her lips. His breath hit her ear, and he said hoarsely and seductively,
"Where do you want it? On the sofa or in the bed?"
Xia Weilan's mind was buzzing. She thought that since she and Mo Beichen weren't that close yet, it would be more secure to do that in the bed.
"The bed... I guess," Xia Weilan's voice was soft.
Mo Beichen tightened his arm around her waist.
"Okay. You sleep in the bed, I'll sleep on the sofa." He said this almost with restraint. Then he suddenly turned around and walked directly into the bathroom.
The "bang" of the closing door hit Xia Weilan's heart. She slid down the wall to the ground. Her mind was still in a mess.
Did he mean she slept in the bed and he slept on the sofa?
After realizing what Mo Beichen meant, Xia Weilan wished she could find a hole to bury herself in. She had just misunderstood his meaning.
In the bathroom, Mo Beichen leaned on the sink tightly. The mist in it hadn't dissipated yet. It was hot and humid, making him feel extremely stuffy.
He impatiently tugged at his tie. A small section of his wheat - colored skin was exposed from his half - opened collar. He exuded an air of danger.
"Husband, I'll go to sleep first."
Suddenly, Xia Weilan's sweet voice came from outside the bathroom.
Through the frosted glass, Mo Beichen could see the petite figure quickly climbing onto the bed and lying still.
Mo Beichen withdrew his gaze and gradually calmed down.
He slowly unbuttoned the collar of his shirt one by one, took off his wristwatch, and placed it on the sink.
Then he walked into the cold water of the shower naked.
A few minutes later, Mo Beichen walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel with his hair wet.
On the bed, Xia Weilan's eyelashes were trembling, but she closed her eyes tightly and pretended to be asleep.
A faint smile curved Mo Beichen's lips. He sat on the sofa and gently wiped his hair with a dry towel. His eyes were always on the woman in the bed.
Xia Weilan's blushing face had calmed down. Her skin was as fair as if it could be broken by a touch. Her face was as quiet as a sleeping beauty. But the toes sticking out of the quilt were curled up tightly. She was far from being relaxed.