Xia Youyang was woken up by a quick knock on the door, she slowly put on her coat, pulled the zipper, and revealed two white legs, because she was woken up, so she was in a bad mood, and she didn't wear shoes, and her round and delicate toes looked small and cute under the proportionality of the carpet. When she went to open the door sleepily, the person outside the door was obviously a little impatient, so when she opened the door, the person only dropped a sentence: "Freshen up and get dressed quickly, the young master is waiting for you." Then he turned around and left, leaving Xia melodious in a daze. The dull hairs on her head moved, apparently not realizing what was going on. She hit the smooth and hard wall next to her with her full and white forehead, and with a "bang", she knew how much it hurt just by listening to the sound, but the person concerned only rubbed it with her fleshy little hands before she reacted and arrived in a strange place.

She had to resign herself to washing, it was already twenty minutes after the washing was completed, she went downstairs and saw a person sitting calmly on the sofa, but the surrounding atmosphere was dignified, and there was even a trace of danger, and another housekeeper-like person stood anxiously next to the person, and looked upstairs from time to time, when she saw her figure, her eyes lit up first, and then her eyes were filled with disdain. He turned his head away, but his eyes were replaced by respect.

When she stood still, she noticed a slight relaxation in the air. When I looked up at the man, I couldn't help but take a breath of cool air, such a man, anyone who sees it will unconsciously fall in love with it. But with the disappearance of the amazement, it brought great fear, and in the end, more and more, unstoppable like a tide, making her tremble, but there was a wisp of admiration in it, which made Xia Youyang a little uncontrollable for a while.

Xia Mingyu looked at her trembling, wanting to get close but not daring to get close, and a strange look crossed in his heart, and he actually walked in front of Xia Youyang. He looked down at the girl who was only half as tall as himself, squatted down, lifted Natsu's melodious face, and forced her to look at him, he clearly saw the fear in her eyes, but he had obviously never done anything to her, and this feeling of being out of his control was not good. He was in a bad mood. The housekeeper next to him could clearly feel Xia Mingyu's affection, and there were very few people who could make the young master so anxious. The housekeeper couldn't help but look at Xia Yu a few more times. But what happened next made the butler even more shocked, even frightened.

Xia Mingyu slowly hugged Xia Youyang in his arms, sniffing the milky fragrance emanating from her, the girl in his arms was soft, only making him feel that his heart was melting. He likes this hug very much, even if it is only for a while, it can still make him feel warm, can make his heart that hangs every day settle down, like finding a place to hide from the wind and rain. In his heart, a seed was planted from then on, which slowly sprouted, blossomed, and bore fruit, and this fruit he would cherish well......

The stupid hair on his head fluttered and swayed, Xia Mingyu looked like a kitten scratching it in his heart, itchy, he stretched out his hand, pinched the strand of hair, and then let go, pinched again, and put it again...... He was having a lot of fun, and unconsciously showed a light smile, like the first ray of sunshine in the deep winter morning. Xia Youyang was held by Xia Mingyu in a daze, until her stomach complained, her face slowly burned, Xia Mingyu's movements stopped, the curvature of the corners of her mouth collapsed, and the air around her slowly became dangerous. When the housekeeper saw this, he was shocked and hurriedly ordered: "Prepare breakfast quickly." Xia Mingyu stood up slowly, gently took Xia Yuyang's hand, and walked towards the dining table.

"Little girl, what's your name and how old are you?" Xia Mingyu opened his lips, his voice as comfortable as cool spring water. Xia Youyang heard his voice, stopped chewing, and looked at him in confusion, as helpless as a lost lamb, Xia Mingyu saw her expression and knew that she didn't listen, so he repeated it in a good temper, "What's your name, how old are you." Xia Youyang blinked, blinked again, and then replied in a milky voice: "Brother, my name is Youyang, I am eight years old this year, brother, you can call me Youyou, you can also call me Yangmei, because grandma calls me Youyou, and my sister calls me Yangmei." Speaking of this, he paused for a moment, as if he had encountered something happy, showed a big smile, and continued: "Brother, I was picked up by Uncle Xia, my previous family was very poor and poor, Uncle Xia was originally going to take my sister over, but my sister told Uncle Xia to take me over in order not to let me suffer, I miss my grandmother and sister very much, brother, can you take me to see my grandmother and sister." After speaking, he looked at Xia Mingyu with wide eyes, his big eyes were full of tears, dazzling like the brightest star.

"That girl will sleep with me all night from this day onwards, in which case I will take you to your grandmother and sister." Xia Mingyu was like a big bad wolf that hurt the little white rabbit, throwing out the most tempting food. Xia Youyang bit her lower lip, frowned, and did a fierce ideological struggle, and finally said as if announcing some serious decision: "Okay, then brother, you have to talk about it." Xia Mingyu saw the little girl on the hook, exhaled, hugged Xia Yuyang's fragrant soft body, put it on his lap, and pampered her to eat in small bites.

Xia Mingyu looked at Xia Yuyang dotingly, I want to live in your eyes, that is the most beautiful starry sky I have ever seen. I never feel missing, but when you come, you feel that your soul is complete, perhaps, this is love.

At night, two people, one older and one younger, stood on the edge of the bed and looked at each other. Xia Mingyu finally couldn't help it: "Little girl, why don't you let me sleep on the bed, obviously you promised me." There was a hint of grievance in his voice, but the little man was unmoved: "No, although I promised to sleep with you today, my sister said that you can't sleep with boys, so brother, you can't sleep in bed." The little face was crumpled, and the sound of a clear bell was crisp, like the sound of a wind chime. Xia Mingyu squinted, and secretly made a note for Jian Ying in his heart.

In the end, Xia Mingyu was defeated first, so he had to spread the quilt on the ground, but fortunately, there was a blanket on the ground, so he didn't feel any discomfort, and even softened: "Good night, little girl." Xia Mingyu thought about it for a while, turned off the lights, and whispered, but he didn't get a response for a long time, and a sense of loss unconsciously surged in his heart. "Good night, brother. Xia's melodious and muffled voice came from under the quilt, and the corners of Xia Mingyu's mouth hooked up a touch of arc, showing his good mood.

Under the moonlight, he smiled, and he was not as handsome as a real person. (To be continued)