Chapter 125 Then, he caught his light
When parking the car, Qiao Bai felt like he was dreaming.
Standing in front of the five-meter-wide gate, this feeling continued.
"...Such a large yard, such a large villa, wouldn't it be exhausting to clean it all?"
Jun Mo: "...Perhaps, there is a profession called housekeeping."
Qiao Bai: “…” Okay, after living in the apocalypse for so many years, he really forgot about housekeeping.
Seeing Qiao Bai's embarrassed look, Jun Mo did not expose him. He just laughed softly and then took Qiao Bai's hand.
"Let's go, I'll take you home."
go home.
These two words sound really nice.
Qiao Bai looked at the hand with distinct knuckles pulling his own, and his eyebrows curved.
After his adoptive parents died, they left all their inheritance to him. All the relatives on his adoptive parents' side were eyeing him covetously, saying that as a non-blood relative, he had no right to take so much property.
He is Qiao Bai, a young master who has been raised by his adoptive parents for twenty years. How could he be willing to suffer those grievances?
So he left his adoptive parents' city and opened a coffee shop here.
Don't think about making money, just be happy.
Who knew that his biological parents would come to his house again and want to kill him for money.
"Baby, what are you thinking about?" Having already arrived in the living room, Jun Mo saw Qiao Bai staring at his hands with a distracted look on his face, and a hint of loss on his face.
Qiao Bai came back to his senses, smiled, leaned over and kissed Jun Mo hard, then looked up at the interior decoration.
“…”
He looks penniless, yet also seems very rich.
Look again. I still feel penniless.
It is obvious that the owner of this villa rarely lives here, so although the decoration here looks very expensive at first glance, it is indeed terribly empty.
"Amo, your house...isn't it too clean?"
Jun Mo knew that he rarely lived at home except for sleeping, so all his properties were quite empty, but now: "It doesn't matter, with you here in the future, there will be a lot of things here that we can buy together."
Qiao Bai leaned over again and kissed Jun Mo hard: "It feels great to go from being a rich man to a wealthy man!"
Jun Mo took over Qiao Bai and did not give up the previous topic: "So, baby, what were you thinking about just now?"
Qiao Bai took a deep breath and said helplessly: "It's nothing, I just thought that I lived a comfortable life in the first half of my life, and in the past few years, I have encountered all the bad luck in my life."
"But it's nothing." Qiao Bai waved his hand nonchalantly and smiled, "God is pretty good to me. He knew that he had closed so many doors for me, so he opened the skylight for me and sent you to me."
Jun Mo felt that what Qiao Bai said was quite right, but he also felt a bit heartbroken.
Then Qiao Bai pinched Jun Mo's mouth directly.
Jun Mo: “…”
Qiao Bai smiled and said, "Don't feel bad for me. I'm already happier and luckier than many people. I have adoptive parents who love me, you who love me so much, and so many friends in the end times."
Jun Mo grabbed Qiao Bai's hand, put it on his lips and kissed it: "Well, I'm also very lucky. I walked into a cafe casually and met you who is like a little sun."
Then there was light on the muddy road, and the night walker finally walked into the sunlight.
"Baby, I've said sweet words to you many times, but haven't I confessed my feelings yet?"
Qiao Bai thought for a moment and said, "It seems so."
Jun Mo's eyes lit up, and he immediately said, "Well, I will..."
"Stop!" Qiao Bai covered Jun Mo's mouth and only let go after making sure that Jun Mo would not speak again, then took several steps back.
They stood still, about two meters apart.
"Amo, I don't need a confession or sweet talk. I know you're not a very talkative person, but for me, you said a lot of sweet words."
"Your love is always there."
Qiao Bai's eyebrows curved, and then he stretched out his hand: "So the confession should be done by me."
Jun Mo looked at Qiao Bai's outstretched hand in a daze, his Adam's apple rolling, and he really couldn't speak.
Qiao Bai bent down slightly and asked with a smile, "So, Mr. Jun Mo, are you willing to marry Mr. Qiao Bai and spend the rest of your life together?"
Jun Mo took two stiff steps.
Reach out your hand and interlock your fingers with the one in front of you.
Qiao Bai grinned: "Wrong, it should be put your hand on mine..."
Before Qiao Bai could finish his words, Jun Mo had already pulled her tightly into his arms.
"Yes, very much so," Jun Mo kissed Qiao Bai's lips hard, and all the words were between his lips and teeth.
Qiao Bai didn't hear it clearly, but his eyebrows were still curved.
This was his lover, the one who said she would protect him and never let him suffer any injustice.
Jun Mo hugged Qiao Bai tightly, feeling like he was hugging the whole world.
This was the young man he fell in love with at first sight, and he was the light he unexpectedly encountered while walking alone.
Then he caught his light.
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