Chapter 910 The icing on the cake
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Ming Hua
Realizing that Gu Beixian was angry, Mo He quickly explained: "Brother Xian, don't be angry, I don't treat Ms. Su as a woman. In my eyes, she is the producer of secret books, the soul who fulfills my master's last wish, protect She is my responsibility."
It was the first time that Gu Beixian met such a stubborn and weird person, even worse than Ah Yao.
There is only one word to describe him, "Gen".
Stubborn, straightforward, tactless, one-sided.
No man can stand his wife being clinging to a young, good-looking man with good skills all day long, wearing a seat belt, driving the door, and reaching out to support her.
Gu Beixian said: "My family has a lot of houses, so I can arrange a place for you to live in, and stay away from my wife in the future."
Mo He became anxious, "That won't work. If she has an accident, her arm is broken, or her brain loses her memory, my master's cheat book will be useless."
Gu Beixian wanted to stick his mouth up with tape!
A good person, but with a crow's mouth!
Gu Beixian suppressed his emotions and looked at Su Wei, "Go home first, Xiao Xingyan misses you, I'll take this kid out for a walk."
Su Hua raised her finger and pointed to her forehead.
That means, his brain circuit is different from ours, don't be tough, we can't beat him, we have to outsmart him.
Gu Beixian understood and nodded.
Su Hua said: "By the way, send someone to take him to have a haircut and buy clothes. This outfit is too ostentatious."
"it is good."
Gu Beixian leaned over and got into the car, and said to Mo He, "Get in the car."
Mo He responded, bent down and sat beside him.
Gu Beixian moved towards the car window, away from him.
The driver starts the car.
Gu Beixian tilted his head and glanced at Mohe, "Where do you live these days?"
Mo He said truthfully: "I live in a nearby hotel at night, and meditate on the big tree outside your villa during the day. I'm afraid that Ms. Su will run away and stop writing cheat books for me."
Gu Beixian, "...!"
There is an urge to punch him.
After a while, Gu Beixian asked, "How old are you?"
The implication is, so naive, underage, right?
Mo He didn't know that he was yin and yang, so he said seriously: "Twenty or so, I don't know the exact number, anyway, it's younger than you."
Gu Beixian, who was connoted, darkened his eyes, "You are such an old man, you don't even know your own age? Could it be that you really traveled from some dynasty?"
Mo He was puzzled, "What is time travel?"
"It means crossing time and space, such as people from ancient times traveling to modern times."
"No, Master was very old when he adopted me, it's normal not to remember my age, not to mention martial arts practitioners don't care about trifles."
Gu Beixian felt that Mo He was turning a corner and connoting that he was sticking to the details.
Glancing at his long hair, Gu Beixian asked: "Your hair is so long, how many years have you had it? Does your gang have a barber shop? Or do you usually live in a cave and drink blood?"
"Of course there is a barber shop. We live in a house and eat cooked meat. My master was in poor health in the last few years of his life, and he had to live in a place with beautiful mountains and beautiful waters to cultivate himself. I almost followed him every step of the way. I didn't have time to go down the mountain for a haircut. Later, I It's time, I..."
Mo He suddenly fell silent.
He lowered his head, staring at his toes, his eyelashes trembling slightly.
Gu Beixian asked: "What's the matter? Miss your master? If you miss him, go down and meet him. You are so skilled, Lord Yama should be afraid."
Mo He ignored his teasing, lowered his eyelashes, and said in a hoarse voice: "Before the master died, he came back and saw that my hair was long and messy, so he wanted to comb it for me. After combing it, he held the comb and remained motionless." , swallowed...
After a pause, Mo He took a deep breath, "Every time I go to the barber shop, I can't help but feel that this hair is the last link between me and Master, and it seems to still have the temperature of my Master's fingers on it. , it’s gone. You don’t even understand this feeling.”
Gu Beixian couldn't tell for a moment whether he was telling the truth or a lie.
But I saw tears splashing down the car carpet drop by drop.
It shouldn't be fake.
I was quite disgusted with him at first, but for some reason now, I don't feel so disgusted.
Gu Beixian pulled a tissue and handed it to him, his voice became softer unconsciously, "Okay, don't cry, I won't go to the barber shop, I'll buy you some clothes."
Mo He took the tissue to wipe away his tears, and said in a wet voice, "Thank you Brother Xian, I have money, a lot of it, and I will return the money for the fare and clothes to you when I get back."
"No, there is no lack of this."
Gu Beixian took him to a nearby shopping mall to buy some casual clothes.
Today is the weekend.
The afternoon is when the mall is most crowded.
Gu Beixian and Mo He, one is a good-looking and domineering president, and the other is like a hero in a costume drama.
Walking attracted a lot of people onlookers, mostly women.
Ever since Mo He came down the mountain, he was used to being surrounded by people because of his strange clothes.
Gu Beixian was a little annoyed, took out his sunglasses and put them on, and led Mohe to choose some casual clothes at random, regardless of whether he looked good or not.
Fortunately, this kid has a good foundation and doesn't look ugly in anything.
After going to the fitting room to put on new clothes, when he came out, Mo He folded up the brocade black robe that had been replaced.
Fold the boards upright and meticulously, and carefully put them into the packaging bag after folding.
As if the black robe was a dragon robe.
Gu Beixian couldn't help asking, "Is this dress made of gold, or was it worn by some emperor?"
Mo He said: "It was given by my master, and it is the same money as our patriarch. Master hopes that I can become a peerless master like my patriarch, eliminate harm for the people, promote justice, and defend the country."
"I suggest you go to the Ministry of National Security, it is more suitable for you."
"I went, I was blasted out as a mental illness."
Gu Beixian turned his head away, it was very hard to hold back the smile.
Smiling and laughing, for some reason, I felt a little pitiful for him.
Kong has a lot of kung fu, but because he lives on the mountain with his master and is isolated from the world, he is out of tune with contemporary society.
He relied too much on his master since he was a child, and when his master died, he became an orphan, wandering in this dunya like a rootless duckweed.
Fortunately, he has good skills, otherwise, with this personality and EQ, he would inevitably stumble and suffer a lot of fate in today's society.
On the first floor, after passing the cosmetics counter, Gu Beixian picked out another set of men's skin care products for him.
Asking the bodyguard to swipe the card to pay, Gu Beixian only realized later that this was not his style.
He even did something to make the icing on the cake for his rival in love.
In the past, he would never be able to do it.
But when he saw that Mohe's mobile phone was a Nokia ultra-long standby elderly phone, Gu Beixian felt compassion again, took him to the nearby mobile phone store, and picked him the latest Huawei model.
It was Mohe's first time using a smart phone, and it was very fresh, so he held his phone and buried himself in research.
Gu Beixian said: "For the sake of being so kind to you, don't you know that I'm going to take revenge on Su Wei? That's my wife, a friend's wife, don't be bullied."
Mo He didn't raise his head, "You think too much, I'm not interested in women."
Thinking of what Su Wei said, Gu Beixian's heart skipped a beat, "Why, are you interested in me? Let me tell you, there are no doors, I only love my wife."
Mo He said absently: "Don't worry too much, I'm only interested in Xiao Yifeng."
It was the first time that Gu Beixian met such a stubborn and weird person, even worse than Ah Yao.
There is only one word to describe him, "Gen".
Stubborn, straightforward, tactless, one-sided.
No man can stand his wife being clinging to a young, good-looking man with good skills all day long, wearing a seat belt, driving the door, and reaching out to support her.
Gu Beixian said: "My family has a lot of houses, so I can arrange a place for you to live in, and stay away from my wife in the future."
Mo He became anxious, "That won't work. If she has an accident, her arm is broken, or her brain loses her memory, my master's cheat book will be useless."
Gu Beixian wanted to stick his mouth up with tape!
A good person, but with a crow's mouth!
Gu Beixian suppressed his emotions and looked at Su Wei, "Go home first, Xiao Xingyan misses you, I'll take this kid out for a walk."
Su Hua raised her finger and pointed to her forehead.
That means, his brain circuit is different from ours, don't be tough, we can't beat him, we have to outsmart him.
Gu Beixian understood and nodded.
Su Hua said: "By the way, send someone to take him to have a haircut and buy clothes. This outfit is too ostentatious."
"it is good."
Gu Beixian leaned over and got into the car, and said to Mo He, "Get in the car."
Mo He responded, bent down and sat beside him.
Gu Beixian moved towards the car window, away from him.
The driver starts the car.
Gu Beixian tilted his head and glanced at Mohe, "Where do you live these days?"
Mo He said truthfully: "I live in a nearby hotel at night, and meditate on the big tree outside your villa during the day. I'm afraid that Ms. Su will run away and stop writing cheat books for me."
Gu Beixian, "...!"
There is an urge to punch him.
After a while, Gu Beixian asked, "How old are you?"
The implication is, so naive, underage, right?
Mo He didn't know that he was yin and yang, so he said seriously: "Twenty or so, I don't know the exact number, anyway, it's younger than you."
Gu Beixian, who was connoted, darkened his eyes, "You are such an old man, you don't even know your own age? Could it be that you really traveled from some dynasty?"
Mo He was puzzled, "What is time travel?"
"It means crossing time and space, such as people from ancient times traveling to modern times."
"No, Master was very old when he adopted me, it's normal not to remember my age, not to mention martial arts practitioners don't care about trifles."
Gu Beixian felt that Mo He was turning a corner and connoting that he was sticking to the details.
Glancing at his long hair, Gu Beixian asked: "Your hair is so long, how many years have you had it? Does your gang have a barber shop? Or do you usually live in a cave and drink blood?"
"Of course there is a barber shop. We live in a house and eat cooked meat. My master was in poor health in the last few years of his life, and he had to live in a place with beautiful mountains and beautiful waters to cultivate himself. I almost followed him every step of the way. I didn't have time to go down the mountain for a haircut. Later, I It's time, I..."
Mo He suddenly fell silent.
He lowered his head, staring at his toes, his eyelashes trembling slightly.
Gu Beixian asked: "What's the matter? Miss your master? If you miss him, go down and meet him. You are so skilled, Lord Yama should be afraid."
Mo He ignored his teasing, lowered his eyelashes, and said in a hoarse voice: "Before the master died, he came back and saw that my hair was long and messy, so he wanted to comb it for me. After combing it, he held the comb and remained motionless." , swallowed...
After a pause, Mo He took a deep breath, "Every time I go to the barber shop, I can't help but feel that this hair is the last link between me and Master, and it seems to still have the temperature of my Master's fingers on it. , it’s gone. You don’t even understand this feeling.”
Gu Beixian couldn't tell for a moment whether he was telling the truth or a lie.
But I saw tears splashing down the car carpet drop by drop.
It shouldn't be fake.
I was quite disgusted with him at first, but for some reason now, I don't feel so disgusted.
Gu Beixian pulled a tissue and handed it to him, his voice became softer unconsciously, "Okay, don't cry, I won't go to the barber shop, I'll buy you some clothes."
Mo He took the tissue to wipe away his tears, and said in a wet voice, "Thank you Brother Xian, I have money, a lot of it, and I will return the money for the fare and clothes to you when I get back."
"No, there is no lack of this."
Gu Beixian took him to a nearby shopping mall to buy some casual clothes.
Today is the weekend.
The afternoon is when the mall is most crowded.
Gu Beixian and Mo He, one is a good-looking and domineering president, and the other is like a hero in a costume drama.
Walking attracted a lot of people onlookers, mostly women.
Ever since Mo He came down the mountain, he was used to being surrounded by people because of his strange clothes.
Gu Beixian was a little annoyed, took out his sunglasses and put them on, and led Mohe to choose some casual clothes at random, regardless of whether he looked good or not.
Fortunately, this kid has a good foundation and doesn't look ugly in anything.
After going to the fitting room to put on new clothes, when he came out, Mo He folded up the brocade black robe that had been replaced.
Fold the boards upright and meticulously, and carefully put them into the packaging bag after folding.
As if the black robe was a dragon robe.
Gu Beixian couldn't help asking, "Is this dress made of gold, or was it worn by some emperor?"
Mo He said: "It was given by my master, and it is the same money as our patriarch. Master hopes that I can become a peerless master like my patriarch, eliminate harm for the people, promote justice, and defend the country."
"I suggest you go to the Ministry of National Security, it is more suitable for you."
"I went, I was blasted out as a mental illness."
Gu Beixian turned his head away, it was very hard to hold back the smile.
Smiling and laughing, for some reason, I felt a little pitiful for him.
Kong has a lot of kung fu, but because he lives on the mountain with his master and is isolated from the world, he is out of tune with contemporary society.
He relied too much on his master since he was a child, and when his master died, he became an orphan, wandering in this dunya like a rootless duckweed.
Fortunately, he has good skills, otherwise, with this personality and EQ, he would inevitably stumble and suffer a lot of fate in today's society.
On the first floor, after passing the cosmetics counter, Gu Beixian picked out another set of men's skin care products for him.
Asking the bodyguard to swipe the card to pay, Gu Beixian only realized later that this was not his style.
He even did something to make the icing on the cake for his rival in love.
In the past, he would never be able to do it.
But when he saw that Mohe's mobile phone was a Nokia ultra-long standby elderly phone, Gu Beixian felt compassion again, took him to the nearby mobile phone store, and picked him the latest Huawei model.
It was Mohe's first time using a smart phone, and it was very fresh, so he held his phone and buried himself in research.
Gu Beixian said: "For the sake of being so kind to you, don't you know that I'm going to take revenge on Su Wei? That's my wife, a friend's wife, don't be bullied."
Mo He didn't raise his head, "You think too much, I'm not interested in women."
Thinking of what Su Wei said, Gu Beixian's heart skipped a beat, "Why, are you interested in me? Let me tell you, there are no doors, I only love my wife."
Mo He said absently: "Don't worry too much, I'm only interested in Xiao Yifeng."
