"It's okay, it's just that my stomach hurts a little, just slow down." Moran Ember glanced at the small hands holding his arms without leaving a trace, and grinned.

The little boy may have also noticed the deep meaning of Moran's smile, and after thinking about it carefully, he understood, and decisively withdrew his hands.

"Well, you really like it?"

Looking at the little boy who asked this, and suddenly turned his head to stop looking at her, Moran Ember laughed silently, and looked at the little boy with an extraordinarily soft gaze.

This little guy is really tsundere.

"Of course." Moran Ember said without thinking, "Don't you think the white daisies look beautiful?" ”

The little boy followed Moran's words, turned his head to look at the cluster of white daisies in his hand, and his eyes were a little obsessed.

"Yes, very beautiful people, people have to be obsessed."

"My sister's name is Moran Ash, what's your name?" Perhaps sensing the little boy's obvious downturn, Moran Ember asked softly.

And Moran Ash's words instantly brought the little boy back to his senses, and he turned his head and looked at Moran Ember vigilantly.

"I didn't ask you to tell me my name."

When Moran Ember heard the little boy's words, he didn't hold back his laughter, but laughed out loud.

"What are you laughing at?"

Moran's smile was somewhat inexplicable, at least to the little boy's eyes.

"Nothing, but then again. My sister told you my name, isn't it unfair if you don't tell my sister? Moran Ember tempted the little boy to tell him his name, but it was clear that the little boy was clever and shrewd, and he saw Moran's trap at a glance.

"Big sister, do you think I'm a three-year-old? Are you sure you can fool me? ”

Moran Ember saw the disdain in the little boy's eyes, and his right eyelid jumped, are the children now smart enough to be so smart? Or is she no longer able to keep up with the times?

Seeing Moran's slightly embarrassed look, the little boy suddenly laughed, and the childish voice of a child sounded in Moran's ears.

Although Moran Ember could not see the little boy's facial expression, he could feel his joy in his laughter.

"My name is You Ziyu, the person who is carefree, the purple that comes from the east, and the jade that is broken by beads." The little boy's gaze at Moran Ember was also more sincere, no longer hostile.

"It's a nice name." Mo Lan Ember was also a little surprised that You Ziyu would suddenly tell him his name, but he quickly reacted and shouted Ziyu with a smile.

"Purple Jade ······" You Ziyu's little boy muttered, his face was already red, if it wasn't for the mask to cover it, his embarrassment would have been understood by Mo Lan Ember at a glance.

"Don't call me Ziyu, Ziyu is my nickname, you are not allowed to call it!" You Ziyu bit her lower lip and glared at Mo Lanyan with those penetrating eyes.

"Okay, then I'll call you Xiaoyu?" Mo Lanyan saw that You Ziyu had something unspeakable, nodded slightly, and did not continue to be stubborn, but his smile was more ridiculous.

Xiaoyu? It's really hard to put into words. You Ziyu silently complained in her heart about the waste of Moran Ash's name.

"Whatever you want."

"Then purple jade." Moran Ember was in a rare happy mood, and looked at You Ziyu with undisguised doting.

You Ziyu originally wanted to refuse, but when he saw Mo Lanyan looking at him with a doting gaze, the words that came to his lips were swallowed again.