Chapter 689 How do you know this is a makeup mirror?

For a moment, Mo Beihan stood there hesitant.

After thinking about it, he decided to first confirm the little girl's feelings for him.

If she likes me a little bit, I will try to arrange the marriage.

If... if...

I have to take advantage of this time when I return to Ooeshi and seize every opportunity to perform well in front of my future father-in-law and wife, so that they will agree to this marriage!

Having made up his mind, Mo Beihan sat down again, waiting for the little girl to come back.

It’s better not to confirm your relationship in front of your elders. It’s better to talk about it when you two are alone.

Not long after, when Mo Beihan was still thinking about how to start the conversation, he saw a little girl walk in with a small object in her hand.

Qiao Ran had just come back from next door and left her makeup mirror in the next cabin a few days ago. Qiao Dajiang had used it for a few days, but the novelty wore off and he was worried that the mirror would be broken by the bumpy ride on the boat, so he asked his daughter to put it back in the treasure bag.

Qiao Ran had several such makeup mirrors in her space, so she took this one back and planned to use it herself.

She walked into the cabin and placed the makeup mirror next to her pillow.

The curtain was drawn at this time, and Mo Beihan, who had been paying attention to her, saw the shiny thing at a glance.

He no longer cared about his feelings. He looked at the thing with an extremely smooth surface that could take photos as clearly as the real thing and blurted out:

"Hey, where did you get this makeup mirror?"

Qiao Ran glanced at him and said, "How do you know this is a makeup mirror?"

As far as she knew, there were no glass products in Dayue at that time, and even colored glaze was imported from the West. How did Mo Beihan, an ancient man, know that this was a mirror, and how could he accurately know that it was a makeup mirror?

Mo Beihan smiled, looked into Qiao Ran's eyes, and said half-truthfully:

"If I say I saw it in a dream, would you believe me?"

Qiao Ran shook her head, not quite believing it: "I haven't seen it in real life, how can I dream of the same thing?"

Mo Beihan stopped smiling and said seriously:

"In fact, I can't tell whether it was a dream or something else. Since I was ten years old, I have often had a dream in which there is a very beautiful girl. She looks very beautiful when she smiles."

Qiao Ran was listening casually at first. When she heard this, she was slightly stunned. Then she seemed to understand and couldn't help but chuckled:

"Oh, a wet dream? That's normal. I think every man has a dream girl, right?"

She shook her head and was about to draw the curtain to rest for a while. Later, when it was time for lunch, she would have to take some food she brought from home from the space and eat quietly with her father. She didn't want to eat the food in the kitchen.

When Mo Beihan heard that she had misunderstood what he said, he immediately became anxious.

This matter must be explained quickly and clearly. We must not let the little girl mistakenly think that she is the same as those young boys.

Seeing that she was about to close the curtain to rest, he hurriedly reached out to stop her.

But she never expected that in a hurry, his big hand just grabbed her hand.

"Sorry! I didn't mean to!"

Mo Beihan quickly let go of his hand and explained awkwardly.

Qiao Ran glanced at him and saw that his ears were red from panic. She smiled:

"It's okay. Do you have anything else to say?"

Mo Beihan hurriedly said:

"Well, you misunderstood what I said just now. That's not what I meant. What I meant was that I really have been dreaming about the same girl all the time. I don't know why, but when I first saw you, I felt that you were the same girl in my dream, so I let down my guard against you."

Qiao Ran frowned and looked at him inexplicably:

"You mean, you often dream about a very beautiful girl, and you think I am her?"

What the hell? Is there something wrong with this guy's eyes?

When she was fleeing from famine, she was just a dark, earthy and skinny little country girl. How did she associate herself with "beauty"?

And what does he mean? The object of his sexual fantasies in the dream is himself?

She raised her eyebrows and glared at the person opposite her with some displeasure.

Seeing that she seemed a little unhappy, Mo Beihan was worried that she had misunderstood his words again, so he didn't care about being presumptuous and quickly got up and walked to her side of the bed, and hurriedly explained:

"Don't think too much about it. Just listen to what I have to say, okay? It's really not what you think."

Qiao Ran stretched out her hand to stop him:

"Okay, go ahead! I'm listening. You don't have to get so close, I have very good hearing."

Mo Beihan stood there awkwardly, then he made up his mind and went for it! If I don't explain it clearly today, the little girl might think I'm a pervert.