Chapter 413 Need to Vent
Su Man was still very awkward, "That's different, we are no longer husband and wife."
"They're not husband and wife, but they still kiss and do things husband and wife do. So what kind of relationship is that? ...Lip friendship? Fire bag friendship?"
"you……!"
While speaking, Xiao Beisheng kept moving.
He spread the shampoo in his broad palm, worked it into foam when it came into contact with water, and then carefully applied it to Su Man's hair.
Hair roots, hair tips...
Gentle and delicate.
Su Man had seen his hands typing reports on the keyboard, and she had also seen his hands holding a pen and signing with vigorous and elegant handwriting.
I just haven't seen him do anything like this to serve others.
His movements were not very skillful, but he did not hurt Su Man, and in the end he washed her hair successfully.
Suman said, "I'll get dressed myself. You wait for me outside."
Xiao Beisheng glanced at her and responded in his throat: "Hmm."
Su Man was waiting for him to come out of the bathroom, but unexpectedly, he grabbed the bath towel hanging beside her and covered her with it. Su Man's body lightened, and he lifted her out of the bathtub and carried her out of the bathroom horizontally.
Su Man's cheeks suddenly turned red with embarrassment!
"You still know how to blush, but you are so hopelessly numb." Xiao Beisheng teased her like a pet, as if she were an animal for people to watch.
Su Man turned her head away with a stubborn look on her face.
Xiao Beisheng put her down beside the bed, walked to her dressing room with ease, and took out her clean pajamas.
The reason why he was so familiar with it was because Su Man's habits were like her personality. She could eat the same takeout food for several months in a row, and even after moving, the furnishings in her room were still the same as before.
As soon as he entered the room, Xiao Beisheng felt like he was back home. The way she arranged her personal belongings was the same as when she first lived with him in Dilan Garden.
Su Man looked at the clothes coming towards her, as if he was going to help her put them on. Su Man felt like she was facing a great enemy.
Xiao Beisheng swung his hand and the clothes covered her head.
Su Man quickly reached out and pulled at the clothes, finally managing to pull them off.
Xiao Beisheng was no longer in the room.
Su Man changed her clothes and saw Xiao Beisheng coming in with a plate of food.
He really serves people well.
"I didn't expect that Mr. Xiao has a talent for serving others. Would you, Dingsheng, consider opening up a housekeeping business?" Su Man sneered.
Su Man originally wanted to ridicule Xiao Beisheng, but unexpectedly, he nodded seriously, "I have actually considered this. In the next 20 years, the domestic service industry will be a hot industry. If you can catch this opportunity, you can probably have a good job."
Su Man was furious.
What follows.
Who talks to him about business trends?
"Eat your meal." Xiao Beisheng put the plate in front of her, and his attitude showed that he was going to take care of her.
"Will you leave if I eat?"
"If you don't eat, I won't leave."
Su Man felt that he was playing word games with her, but she was indeed hungry. When she smelled the delicious food, which were all her favorite dishes, her stomach growled twice.
She silently picked up the chopsticks and ate the food bit by bit.
The hair she had just washed was still wrapped in the hair drying cap, but she didn't care. Xiao Beisheng suddenly came around behind her and helped her untie the hair drying cap. "You eat yours, I'll help you blow dry your hair."
It was clearly a sentence full of warmth, but Xiao Beisheng, the icy-faced devil, made it sound fierce and cold.
Xiao Beisheng was blowing her hair while Su Man was eating her meal slowly.
After taking two bites, Su Man's mind suddenly had a memory:
In the past, Su Man didn’t like to blow-dry her hair after washing it, so Chen Ma came over to blow-dry Su Man’s hair.
While blowing, he said: "Miss, after washing your hair, you must blow dry it quickly. You can't catch a cold. Catching a cold is not good for our health. When we get older, we will easily get a headache."
Aunt Chen loves to nag, but Su Man doesn't mind.
She has thick hair and it is tiring to blow dry it herself every time. But Chen's mother is very patient and helps her dry it bit by bit.
Aunt Chen's technique was gentle and she never hurt her.
As far as I can remember, Suman was the only one her mother treated like this when she was very young...
Thinking of this, Su Man, with rice still in her mouth, felt a lump in her nose and her eyes suddenly became misty.
Gradually, the mist thickened and condensed into water droplets. Su Man could no longer see the scene in front of her. Tears fell like beads from a broken string, one by one, into the food in front of her.
Su Man lowered her head again, took two mouthfuls of rice, stuffed her mouth full, and cried as she chewed.
It seemed as if stuffing things into my mouth frantically could stop me from crying out loud.
Xiao Beisheng paused while blowing her hair, then continued.
It's just that his movements were a little gentle, and when his hand accidentally brushed Su Man's head, it felt like an unintentional gentle pat.
After Su Man swallowed the food in her mouth, she finally had the strength to let out her sorrow.
Her shoulders kept shaking, and slowly, the sobs turned into sobs, and she burst into tears:
"Xiao Beisheng, it's gone, I have nothing.
"Before, I thought that even if my parents didn't care about me, didn't love me, and abandoned me, at least I still had someone by my side, Mother Chen, who truly cared about me. Even if she was the only one, I would be content. I even felt that God was kind to me.
"When I was at my aunt's house, she treated me worse than Aunt Chen. I really regarded Aunt Chen as my own mother... I thought that even if the whole world would stab me, at least she wouldn't.
"But why? Why doesn't she want me, abandon me too...
She said, shaking her head:
"No, no. She didn't abandon me. From the beginning, she didn't really want to care about me. She just wanted to repay a favor... She treated me well not because of me, but because of her benefactor...
"Am I unworthy of being loved?"
She raised her wet eyes and looked in the mirror at Xiao Beisheng who was behind her.
This question is being asked to him.
Xiao Beisheng frowned, looking very unhappy. "Can you be more promising?"
Suman started crying again.
"Mother Chen also told me that my mother might not be dead. She simply faked her own death to escape my gambling-addicted father, to escape the burden of me, and to escape this dilapidated home. She fled to another place and started a new life."
As she spoke, she suddenly laughed.
A sarcastic smile shone through her tearful eyes: "Isn't that ridiculous? How much does a person hate her husband and children to fabricate false news of her own death just to escape from this family?"
"Actually, I don't blame her. Really, she should just pursue her own happiness. I just, I just feel that none of this is my fault... Why did she give birth to me but not love me?"
Xiao Beisheng said in a deep voice: "If you want to cry, just cry."
She didn't want an answer right now, she just needed to vent.
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