Taoist Master and the Cat - Chapter 200

Su Miaomiao didn’t think about his emotions, she said what she thought, and asked cautiously, “Master, have you returned to normal?”

After Xie Jingyuan nodded expressionlessly, only then did she breathe a sigh of relief.

Xie Jingyuan picked up the mineral water on the dining table, took a sip, and said to her, “Don’t tell anyone what happened tonight.”

Su Miaomiao still nodded.

After a while, Su Miaomiao remembered that she still needed to make rules for the Taoist master, although she just thought about it casually at the time, but then she really wanted to make one.

“Taoist Master, promise me that you will never…”

“Okay.”

Su Miaomiao’s eyes widened, saying, “I haven’t finished talking yet, do you know what I’m going to say?”

Xie Jingyuan lowered his eyes and said, “I know, after getting married, I won’t let you feel any discomfort.”

Su Miaomiao: “…”

The request she wanted to make was clearly not that, but was there really a way for the Taoist master to prevent her from hurting?

Su Miaomiao suddenly remembered the romance novel about the contractual marriage of the domineering president Zhao Lu recommended to her.

At the beginning, the female lead seemed to be very scared, but later she liked it very much.

Xie Jingyuan was a Taoist, definitely stronger than the domineering president in the novel.

About Xie Jingyuan, Su Miaomiao was very confident in everything.

After being relieved, she jumped off the sofa and threw herself into Xie Jingyuan’s arms again. Xie Jingyuan was still more used to her like that.

There was no need to try, of course he would stick to Su Miaomiao, in the two lifetimes, she was the only one whom he loved all the time.

It was great to be together. When she was not in front of him, Xie Jingyuan would be worried that she would not be able to eat or sleep well, or that she would be wronged.

Su Miaomiao liked to hug him, and he also liked to have her in his arms.

It was just that some things needed the right time for it. If Su Miaomiao was allowed to use different tricks to lure him, Xie Jingyuan was afraid that he would go crazy.

Carrying the two suitcases that he was going to take away, he followed her out of 802.

They had just locked the door when a couple who looked like college students walked out from the elevator hall.

The two sides met face to face, and the couple was shocked by the looks of Su Miaomiao and Xie Jingyuan for a few seconds, until they realized that it would be impolite to stare at them all the time. So they quickly looked away and passed by the side, finally stopping in front of the 801.

Su Miaomiao watched as the boy took out the key and opened the door that she often entered and exited.

“Let’s go,” Xie Jingyuan whispered to her, dragging the suitcase with both hands.

“It’s just a rented house. We had canceled the lease, so new tenants naturally moved in.”

Su Miaomiao understood that she was missing those two guys a little bit.

The competitions in the first three quarters of each year were very intensive. She hadn’t seen the Taoist master, Xu Shou and Gu Jialing for so long.

After three years in high school and four years in college, Su Miaomiao had become used to having the Taoist master and those two around her.

Xie Jingyuan hugged her and said, “Next week, I’ll ask the two of them to come together.”

Coincidentally, when Xie Jingyuan was driving, Su Miaomiao received Gu Jialing’s video call.

When the call was connected, she first saw Gu Jialing’s gorgeous short blue hair.

She could admit that the little bird with blue feathers was indeed pretty and cute, but Gu Jialing’s figure with blue hair was weird.

“Don’t you think I look more handsome with blue hair?” Gu Jialing brushed his hair and smiled brightly.

He then continued to say, “I was not allowed to dye my hair when we were in university, now am I not allowed to dye your hair even after graduation?”

Su Miaomiao’s heart moved and she said, “Then I will also dye my hair white.”

Some words were not suitable for Gu Jialing to hear, so Xie Jingyuan did not interfere for the time being.

Su Miaomiao continued to chat with Gu Jialing, “Are you at the hotel?”

Gu Jialing: “Yeah, I came here to check a batch of saplings I ordered before, but I’m going back to Beijing tomorrow.”

Su Miaomiao: “We’ll go back to Anshi tomorrow, and we’ll be back on Sunday night.”

Gu Jialing started to complain. He talked a lot of nonsense, but Su Miaomiao listened to him, and didn’t miss any of his words.

After the video call ended, Xie Jingyuan asked, “Do you really want to dye your hair white?”

Su Miaomiao stroked her hair and asked for his opinion, “Do you think white hair looks good?”

Xie Jingyuan paused, and then said, “If it can be as white and beautiful as your original form it may look good, but the roots of your hair will still be black after dyeing, which might be annoying, and you need to use hair dye regularly. You may not be able to stand the smell of that chemical preparation.”

Su Miaomiao frowned when she heard that and said, “Forget it, black hair looks good too, I used to have black hair in my human form.”

Back at the villa, Su Miaomiaon had nothing to do so she went to bed.

Xie Jingyuan still had some company affairs to deal with, and even if he was not busy, he was not used to wasting time like that. He was either reading or practicing, in short, he would not use it for sleeping.

Su Miaomiao lay on his bed and continued to occupy it.

Xie Jingyuan: “Can I sit at the desk?”

Su Miaomiao thought about it and agreed.

As she heard him typing on the keyboard, Su Miaomiao quickly fell asleep.

Xie Jingyuan was busy until eleven o’clock, and simply took a shower. He looked at Su Miaomiao who was sleeping soundly, and sat on the floor next to the bed to meditate.

In the past, he would practice until it was time to wake up. That time, Xie Jingyuan finished an hour earlier, and then got into Su Miaomiao’s quilt next to her

As he expected, not long after that, Su Miaomiao’s upper body was tilted, her head was resting on his shoulder, and her arms were around his waist.

That was a dependent and simple posture.

Xie Jingyuan didn’t have any distracting thoughts, he just felt at ease.

From the day he brought her back to Qingxu Temple, he was no longer alone.

She liked to smell his body, and liked to get under his bed, but she didn’t know that even if she ran away timidly, the warm and sunny smell on her body would accompany him through many nights.