Before the words of rebuttal could be spoken, he was picked up by Pei Huamo in the posture of a princess and walked towards the garage.

Hearing her question, Pei Huamo stopped and glanced at her casually, "What am I doing?" Do you still want to walk back like this? ”

was dumbfounded by Pei Huamo's words, and Yan Ximo had no choice but to close his mouth and nest in his arms as an ostrich.

Yan Ximo was carried to her bedroom by Pei Huamo all the time, during which his face was tense, and he didn't seem to be very happy.

"Sit here and don't move!"

Yan Ximo was frightened by his tense face and sat on the bed obediently.

Pei Huamo went out and came back with a box in his hand.

Looking at Yan Ximo, who was seriously medicating himself, he didn't know how he felt.

Obviously, he has been pulling himself to dance, so he will get hurt, and now he looks unhappy again.

Obviously the victim is her, okay!

But for the sake of my uncle's gentle drug for himself, I will forgive him this time!

He should care about himself to be like this!

Probably helping others with medicine, Pei Huamo also did it for the first time, so he applied layer after layer of potion to Yan Ximo's feet.

It wasn't until he was satisfied that he stopped taking the medicine.

Looking up from her feet, I found her lying motionless on the bed.

Pei Huamo looked at the girl who was sleeping quietly in front of him, and his heart was warm.

There seemed to be a remnant of the girl's body temperature in her arms, and the soft touch of her body.

I usually can't see that such a thin and small person has such a soft body.

Some selfishly carried her to the middle of the bed, carefully covered her with the quilt, and left.

The steps of leaving were attracted by the ugly doll on her bed.

Pei Huamo shook his head, looking at the doll and not knowing what he was thinking.

The next morning, Yan Ximo was awakened by thirst.

Rubbing his eyes, he sat up from the bed and looked around, but he didn't notice any water.

Yan Ximo resigned himself to lifting the quilt and moving off the bed little by little.

It's not an exaggeration to say that it's really a move, after all, she has a freshly baked wound on her heel from last night.

Walking barefoot to the door, before he could probe out, he heard a shrill voice with bad intentions.

"Yo, our Miss Yan woke up!"

"Cousin, what's wrong with you?" Yan Ximo didn't want to have too much entanglement with her, she just wanted to solve her thirst problem now.

"Our Miss Yan really has a temper, do you think I didn't have something to look for you when I appeared here?"

"If my cousin has something, just say it, I still have something!"

With every word, her voice was smoking, so her tone seemed much stiffer.

Listening to the tone of her words, Pei Yuyuan's anger came up, "Yan Ximo, who do you think you are?" ”

Faced with Pei Yuyuan's somewhat aggressive momentum, Yan Ximo pretended not to see it and walked away from Pei Yuyuan.

As everyone knows, Pei Yuyuan's feet are stretched out at her feet.

"Ah......h

Yan Ximo, who fell down the stairs, blurred, saw Pei Yuyuan standing upstairs with a smug face.

My head was a little chaotic for a while, and I lay on the ground for a long time before I gradually woke up.

I don't know the servants who can usually be seen everywhere in the Pei family, but at this time, it is like an agreement, and there is no one missing.

Now she seems to have only her uncle to rely on.

With this belief, Yan Ximo crawled back to the room with difficulty, touched his mobile phone, and dialed the familiar number.

"Hey, uncle, I ......"

Hearing the news that she had fallen down the stairs, Pei Huamo's heart lifted, put down the work in his hand and hurried home.

"The end of the stream, the end of the stream!"

Yan Ximo, who was in a daze, heard someone call her name, and looked at Pei Huamo with half-squinted eyes.