Ye Miaomiao listened attentively, wanting to hear more secrets, but she didn't hear Si Yechen answer Ling Feitao, the two of them walked into the study, closed the door and couldn't hear what they said anymore.

"What did Demon Chen do last night?"

She closed the door and walked to the window to look outside, remembering the conversation between Si Yechen and Ling Feihuang on the stairs just now, the secret conversation between Ling Feihuang and his brother in the garden today.

What kind of secret is in this?

Si Yechen treated her like this, wasting so much time and energy, what did she want to get by playing this game?

Standing in front of the window in a daze, she couldn't see the light, and she didn't understand why Si Yechen wanted to treat her like this, and she couldn't find an answer.

"You're thinking about me."

It seems that a question is always an affirmative sentence in Si Yechen's mouth, Ye Miaomiao feels that this demon is too narcissistic, why do you think she will miss him?

"yes, very much."

The corners of Ye Miaomiao's lips hooked up a sarcastic arc, and her voice was faint and vague, but she couldn't hear what she was saying clearly, and her tongue hurt again.

"Don't speak."

Si Yechen frowned, how long would it take for such a serious injury on her tongue to heal completely and hear her delicate and pleasant voice again?

I thought very much, I couldn't forget the things he had done to hurt her, and I couldn't forget the words he had said to Ling Feihuang's sister and brother just now.

Plaything!

Doll!

In her memory, she clearly remembered that she was kidnapped by Si Yechen the first two times, and this description was the definition he gave her!

"Come here."

Si Yechen turned Ye Miaomiao's body, she was standing at the window in a daze just now, she looked so lonely and sad, as if she was enclosed in a sad realm that she couldn't extricate herself from, and she couldn't get out.

Ye Miaomiao lowered her head and lowered her eyelids, unwilling to be seen by Si Yechen The look in her eyes, her eyes were gloomy.

"Open your mouth and I'll see."

Si Yechen picked up Ye Miaomiao's chin, and Ye Miaomiao pursed her lips and twisted her head.

"You don't always learn to be obedient."

There was some helplessness and connivance in Si Yechen's tone, and he reached out to pinch Ye Miaomiao's chin, but he didn't use any force. Ye Miaomiao was waiting for the devil's claws, pinching her chin like a vice, but she felt the strength on her chin so gentle.

"Obedient, open your mouth."

Ye Miaomiao closed her eyes and opened her mouth, Si Yechen frowned, the wound on her tongue was oozing a faint red slightly, and it was bleeding again.

"Did you take the medicine today?"

Ye Miaomiao nodded and closed her mouth and twisted her head, his concern was just playing this game seriously, right?

Si Yechen hugged Ye Miaomiao and walked to the table, someone brought in the food and put it on the table, still mainly soft and easy to swallow without effort.

He put Ye Miaomiao on his lap, and now he likes to hug her more and more in this way, looking at his innocent little face, all kinds of awkward and embarrassed expressions, and pursing pink lips, this is the most beautiful scenery, which makes his mood and appetite very good.

"Demon-sama, can you let me sit on a chair and eat properly?"

Si Yechen's eyebrows were lowered, staring at Ye Miaomiao's lowered little face, she called him "Demon Lord" again, remembering that when she was in the most critical moment, she once called him "Chen" in a desperate and expectant tone.

I really like her to call him that, more intimately dependent, but since he rescued her, she hasn't heard her call like that again.

"Little wildcat, what do you call me when you miss me the most?"

Ye Miaomiao shook her head, she didn't remember when she thought about the demon, well, maybe there was, when she hated him, hated him, and longed to be able to escape from the demon cave immediately, she remembered that he had done those hateful things to her.

"You called me 'Tatsu'."

Si Yechen was reluctant to mention the matter in the abandoned factory, but he really wanted her to call him with such an intimate name in the future.

"Demon-sama, I'm sorry, I was wrong."

Ye Miaomiao stared down at the food on the table, she had no appetite at all, she didn't want to eat anything, she just wanted to lick her wounds quietly in a corner alone.

Si Yechen didn't like Ye Miaomiao's tone now, and he couldn't see any expression on her lowered face, as if she was in a very low mood.

He fed Ye Miaomiao food, Ye Miaomiao shook her head and wrote on the table with her hand: "Lord Demon, you can't eat well in this way, and I can't eat well, is it okay to let me go down and eat by myself?" ”

Si Yechen's hand paused at Ye Miaomiao's lips, watching her face twist away, this little girl seemed to be angry with him?

"Brother Chen, I came over to eat with you, why didn't you go to the restaurant to eat, but in the bedroom instead?"

Ling Feihuang walked in with a haughty smile on his face, glanced at Ye Miaomiao with disdain, and then immediately landed on Si Yechen's body. She felt that this stupid plaything was not worth a second glance at her.

She sat on the other side of Si Yechen very familiarly, took the tableware on the dining table that Ye Miaomiao hadn't had time to use, picked up a mouthful of food and sent it to Si Yechen's lips: "Brother Chen, this looks good, you can taste it." ”

Si Yechen still held the spoon and put it on Ye Miaomiao's lips without moving, but there was some command in his tone: "Open your mouth and eat." ”

Ye Miaomiao opened her mouth to eat the food that Si Yechen fed her, then pushed him away and stood up and walked to the bed.

Si Yechen stretched out his arm, hugged Ye Miaomiao's slender and soft waist, and took her back into his arms: "Sit down and eat well for the master, don't move." ”

"I don't have an appetite and can't eat."

Ye Miaomiao picked up a chopstick, dipped it in the water in the cup and wrote a sentence, facing Ling Feihuang, who disgusted her, and she was not in the mood and appetite to eat.

A graceful arc curled up at the corner of Si Yechen's lips, and he glanced at Ling Feihuang, Ye Miaomiao was jealous because Ling Feihuang was there, so she had no appetite for jealousy?

This thought made him feel very good immediately, he opened his mouth to eat the vegetables that Ling Feihuang fed, and reached out to pick up the vegetables into Ling Feihuang's plate, but the corners of his eyes never left Ye Miaomiao's little face.

"Brother Chen, this dish is really delicious."

Ling Feihuang, who was smiling, was about to jump up happily, this was the first time Si Yechen had served her vegetables, and hurriedly sent it to her mouth to eat, provoking Ye Miaomiao triumphantly.

"If you like to eat, eat more."

Si Yechen sandwiched some more dishes for Ling Feihuang and sent them to the plate in front of her, observing Ye Miaomiao's expression and eyes.

"Okay, Brother Chen, you can eat more."

Ye Miaomiao watched coldly as Demon Chen and Ling Feihuang went back and forth to pick up vegetables for each other, showing affection in front of her, and there was an indescribably complicated taste in her heart.

Raising her eyes, just as she met Ling Feihuang's disdainful and provocative eyes, Ye Miaomiao hooked the corners of her lips and wrote on the table: "Miss Ling is really close to the people, I don't dislike that set of utensils I used, eat more, it tastes really good." ”

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