Endless Pampering Only For You

Ye Sijue never wanted to see a person's face like that, so even if he knew it might disturb her, he reached out and took away the book covering her little face.

Mo Xiaomeng was really disturbed, and her long, lashes fanned like butterflies.

Ye Sijue sat down on the spot and looked at her, his eyes blinking as if waiting for the butterflies to dance.

However, Mo Xiaomeng just moved his expression and continued to sleep.

Ye Sijue's hands rested on the floor, only to find that the floor was a bit cold.

Again, the little thing lay directly on the floor, without any carpet or something underneath.

He frowned.

It's easy to catch a cold.

He only thought for a moment, his arms stretched out, and he didn't even realize how gently he picked her up.

Mo Xiaomeng was uncomfortable because he was moved. He was like a kitten disturbed in his arms, then turned over to face his chest. He squeezed his hands and buried his face in his arms.

It seemed like I finally found a comfortable place, so I couldn't stand still.

Ye Sijue bowed his head and looked at her white cheek deeply, so tender that it made people want to go up.

He suddenly remembered the touch of her cherry lips, so soft and more delicious than any sweet he had ever eaten.

When Ye Sijue held Mo Xiaomeng out of the study, a girl came up to him and shouted enthusiastically, "Brother Sijue!"

As soon as Yang Zixuan saw the man in his arms, his face fell down.

"Why are you hugging her? Is she walking without her feet?"

Ye Sijue booed at her and signaled her to be quiet.

Yang Zixuan muttered with dissatisfaction, but did not dare to disobey his orders.

When she saw the man in her arms walking towards the guest room, she followed.

Ye Sijue took Mo Xiaomeng to the room, put her lightly on the bed, let her lie down, and covered her with a quilt.

But he didn't leave immediately, but bent down, his eyes fixed on Mo Xiaomeng's face for a while.

Yang Zixuan was very dissatisfied with this ambiguous and warm atmosphere, and couldn't help but break it.

"What are you doing……"

Ye Sijue glanced back at her head.

Yang Zixuan bit her lower lip and looked very aggrieved. She could not help looking at Mo Xiaomeng lying in bed, her eyes were full of jealousy towards this person.

Ye Sijue stood up straight now, using her eyes to signal her to come out with herself.

Wait to close the door.

He asked, "Why are you here again?"

Yang Zixuan pursed her mouth and said, "Can't I come? Brother Si, don't you welcome me?"

"No." Ye Sijue answered quietly.

Yang Zixuan happily went up and hugged his arm and said, "Tell you, starting today, I will temporarily move in for a while, are you happy?"

Ye Sijue frowned, "Moving over? Why?"

"Because ... my parents have gone away, so no one takes care of me at home, I told my parents, let me come to stay with Aunt Pei's house, and Aunt Pei agreed!"

Yang Zixuan opened her eyes and talked nonsense.

Not to mention that her parents didn't actually go far, just to accompany her to panic, even if her parents are really not at home, there are still many servants at home who can take care of her.

Ye Sijue did not follow up on this matter, because he did not care.

The night house is so big, there are many world friendships in this giant circle, and occasionally one or two people live here, it is common.