is like Yang Zixuan, the daughter of a sister who has been friends with Yemu for many years, because she likes to be close to Yesijue, so she will come to Ye's house to play from time to time.

It's just that Yang Zixuan only came on Sunday, and within two days, she came again, a little intensive.

What Ye Sijue didn't know was that it was because he saw him bring Mo Xiaomeng home that night on Sunday, Yang Zixuan felt uncomfortable, and he had been begging his parents at home for the past two days, so he was finally able to move to Yejia temporarily.

"Hmm." He replied indifferently, probably knowing the reason, and didn't look like he wanted to know more about it.

Yang Zixuan originally prepared a lot of lies, but who knew that he didn't chase after him, which made her useless, although it was very easy, but she was very disappointed in her heart.

"Brother Sijue, is that girl your girlfriend? Why...... Are you so good to her? Does she not have a home? Why live in your house? ”

Ye Si Jue didn't mean to answer at all, and walked straight to his room.

Yang Zixuan stomped her feet behind and chased after her coquettishly, "Brother Sijue...... Why don't you answer people? People are just curious about your relationship with her. ”

In her memory, Ye Sijue never seemed to have brought a girl back home, so the only thing that could be explained was that Mo Xiaomeng was his girlfriend.

Ye Sijue stood at the door of his room, looked at her and said, "At this time, you should go and choose a room, and then pack your luggage, okay, I'm going to change my clothes, and I'll see you for dinner." ”

"......"

Before Yang Zixuan could finish shouting his name, the door closed in front of her.

Although she wanted to wait for him to come out at the door, she was afraid that he would not be too annoying, so she had to leave in a huff and go to the guest room she chose.

It just so happened that her guest room was passing by the room where Mo Xiaomeng lived.

So Yang Zixuan stood at the door, glared at the room where Mo Xiaomeng was, and kicked the door angrily, making a "bang" sound.

A maid happened to pass by and looked at him in shock, "Miss Zixuan." ”

Yang Zixuan glared, "Look at what!" ”

The maid hurriedly lowered her head and said to her, "Miss Zixuan, your luggage has been put in the guest room, do you want to help you pack it up and put it in the closet?" ”

"Of course! Do you want me to tell you? ”

The maid bowed her head and did not speak, and followed her to the room.

On the other side, inside the room.

Mo Xiaomeng lay on the bed, her eyelashes trembled, her little face wrinkled, and then she opened her eyes.

She was woken up by the sound of the door kicking.

"Who? It......'s so noisy," she muttered dissatisfied, rolled her right leg, and hugged the quilt.

It was right facing the balcony so I saw the sky outside.

The sun went down, and the sky was dyed orange-red, which was particularly beautiful.

She looked out like this for a moment, rubbing her little face against the soft quilt, and then stretched out her little hands and sighed.

Well, it's evening, it's time to eat.

Just as he was thinking about it, a magnetic and evil voice suddenly sounded behind him, "Awakened?" ”

Mo Xiaomeng didn't notice the sound of him opening the door and walking in, and turned around in surprise.

As soon as he saw that it was Ye Sijue, he relaxed.

The voice said lazily, "You're back?" ”

Ye Sijue narrowed her eyes, and inexplicably she felt like a little wife waiting for her husband to return.