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Ye Sijue laughed lowly, deliberately preventing her from making any more protests.

Mo Xiaomeng's face was flushed, pulling on his clothes, and a small fist punched him on the shoulder.

But he was so tall, and she was so petite. In contrast, her little fist should be smaller than the strength of ants for him?

Completely unmoved.

"You ..." She blushed and pushed anxiously a few times, "Don't overdo it? Are you always like this ..."

Having said that he wants to go to the Yin family to find a small one, is he deliberate?

Ye Sijue raised her eyes and stared at her small face with evil spirits, and the pure male scent lingered on her, like a mellow wine, which made people a little enchanted.

Mo Xiaomeng was staring at him with such eyes, and he was almost obsessed with it.

His **** voice murmured, "Is it too much? How can it not be excessive?"

Deliberately lowering the voice seems to confuse people's hearts.

Seriously, in Mo Xiaomeng's capacity, there have been no more than a thousand and hundreds of all kinds of handsome guys she has seen, but she has never felt like a man like this moment.

The heart beats in a stall.

"Too much! You are all too much! Well, don't make trouble." Mo Xiaomeng was so embarrassed, his watery eyes stared at him, but he didn't have any momentum, but it seemed even more irritating.

Ye Sijue's eyes deepened.

He couldn't figure it out for himself, and he didn't know this little thing for a long time, but looking at her, there was a feeling of fullness in his heart, which was difficult to describe.

Difficult to explain the situation.

He suddenly remembered Song Shijun's ridicule, saying that he and Mo Xiaomeng, wouldn't it also be destined? Otherwise, how could it spark so quickly?

Probably, right?

In fact, Ye Sijue is a man who does not believe in fate. He even believes that people will win the sky, and his destiny is in his own hands.

But this time, his heart was so unpredictable that he couldn't resist even if he wanted to resist, and he could only compromise at once.

Ye Sijue gave her a deep look, then suddenly let go of her, got off the sofa, and went to the bathroom.

Mo Xiaomeng looked at him, worrying if he was angry.

She thought about it and hurried up.

However, the door closed in front of her.

Mo Xiaomeng patted the door and asked without turning around, "Ye Si Jue, are you angry?"

"No." His voice came out in a low voice. "I take a bath, and I will take you to Yin's house in a moment, so you can change your clothes."

There seemed to be nothing wrong with listening to his voice, not like being angry.

She was relieved now, "Oh, then I'll change clothes."

The little foot girl ran back to the room, thinking she might meet the elders at Yin's house, so she picked a lady-like dress.

As soon as she changed her clothes, he came out after taking a bath, and only a towel around him walked into the room.

The man who had just taken a shower exuded a strong masculinity.

Mo Xiaomeng only felt that his eyes were shaking and he was a little lost.

"Why didn't you wear shoes?" Ye Sijue frowned and walked over to her, pulling her to the bed and letting her sit down.

"Waiting for me here."

He said, and went out.

Mo Xiaomeng just stared blankly at his back. The generous back felt reliable in every way, making people want to rely on it.

She suddenly remembered that during the autumn tour of the resort, Xiao Xiao made Yin Shaojie carry her on several occasions.