Nightlord had never wanted to see a person's face so much, so even though he knew it might disturb her, he reached out and took the book that was covering her little face...

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

Ye Si Jue sat down on the spot and looked at her, his eyes for a moment, as if waiting for the butterfly to fly.

However, Mo Xiaomeng's expression just moved, and she continued to sleep.

Ye Sijue's hand was propped up on the floor, only to realize that the floor was a little cold.

On second look, the little thing was lying directly on the floor, with no carpet or anything like that underneath.

He frowned.

It's easy to catch a cold this way.

He thought only for a moment, and then his arms reached out, and he picked her up softly without even realizing it.

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

It was as if I had finally found a comfortable position, and I just stayed still.

Ye Sijue lowered his head and looked at her fair cheeks deeply, so tender that people wanted to kiss them.

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

When Ye Sijue walked out of the study with Mo Xiaomeng in his arms, a girl came over and shouted to him enthusiastically, "Brother Sijue!" ”

As soon as Yang Zixuan saw the person he was holding in his arms, his little face fell.

"Why are you hugging her? Does she walk without her own feet? ”

Nightlord shushed her and motioned for her to be quiet.

Yang Zixuan pouted dissatisfiedly, but she didn't dare to disobey his order, so she could only hold back and remain silent for the time being.

Seeing him walking towards the guest room with the person in his arms in his arms, she followed.

Ye Sijue carried Mo Xiaomeng to the room, gently put her on the bed, and after letting her lie down, he covered her with a quilt.

But he didn't leave immediately, but bent down and stared at 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 out loud.

"Why are you ......?"

Nightlord looked back and glanced at her.

Yang Zixuan bit her lower lip, looking very aggrieved, her eyes couldn't help but look at Mo Xiaomeng who was lying on the bed, and her eyes were full of jealousy and hatred for this person.

Only then did Ye Sijue straighten up and motioned with his eyes for her to come out with him.

Wait for the door to close.

He asked, "Why are you here again?" ”

Yang Zixuan pursed her lips and said coquettishly, "Can't I come?" Brother Sijue, don't you welcome me? ”

"Nope." Ye Si Jue replied lightly.

Yang Zixuan happily leaned up and hugged his arm and said, "Tell you, from today onwards, I will temporarily move here for a while, are you happy?" ”

Ye Si Jue frowned, "Moving in?" Why? ”

"Because...... My parents went far away, so there was no one at home to take care of me, so I told my parents to let me come to Aunt Pei's house to live during this time, and Aunt Pei agreed! ”

Yang Zixuan opened her eyes and said nonsense.

Not to mention that her parents didn't actually go far away, just to accompany her to spread this panic, even if her parents were really not at home, there were still many maids at home who could take care of her.

Ye Sijue didn't follow this matter further, because he didn't care at all.

The night house is so big, and there are many friends in this wealthy circle, and it is common for one or two people to live here occasionally.