Chapter 151 Morning Grumpiness

The morning sunlight streamed through the glass window, gently bathing the two people in their embrace.

Lin Yiluo slowly woke up, the little girl's cheeks flushed, nestled against the man's chest, unconsciously rubbing her eyes after waking up.

Looking at the sky outside, she was filled with disbelief; how could it be so late already?

The girl gently nudged the person in front of her.

"Brother, wake up."

Mo Ziyuan seemed to be trying to get up, but he fell asleep again after only a few seconds.

"Brother, it's late, you really need to get up."

Mo Ziyuan finally opened his eyes, but no expression could be discerned from them.

The man pulled the girl closer to his chest, then bit her collarbone, his lips rubbing together unconsciously.

"Hiss~" Lin Yiluo let out a soft sound. It didn't actually hurt; instead, it felt like a feather had tickled her, making her back go numb.

Hearing her whimpering, Mo Ziyuan rubbed against her again. Lin Yiluo wouldn't let him bite her, and not knowing where to start, she could only gently poke the man's face.

Mo Ziyuan opened his eyes wide, his dark pupils clearly showing his displeasure. Only now did Lin Yilu realize that what he had just said was just morning grumpiness.

"You bit me hard."

As soon as Lin Yiluo finished speaking, Mo Ziyuan reacted immediately. He put his arm around the girl's waist and sat up, then turned her around and let her lean against him, staring intently at the red mark on her collarbone. Perhaps because he had just woken up, his eyes were still misty and he couldn't see clearly, so he raised his hand to rub his eyes and then leaned closer to take a closer look.

He looked at the wound, and Lin Yilu looked at him. "Brother is so cute, so cute." The man who had just woken up had messy hair, his pajamas were open at the collar, and there was no sense of distance on his face.

"It doesn't hurt, let me blow on it for you."

After saying that, Mo Ziyuan gently blew on her wound. He had learned this method from Jing Sheng. It didn't work, but it did provide some psychological comfort.

"Brother, please bite me gently next time!"

"Why?" The man's eyes were filled with confusion, which made him look even more adorable.

"Because having something in your mouth when you wake up in the morning makes you more alert!"

Mo Ziyuan glanced at the red mark on the fair collarbone, then at the other collarbone, and agreed.

"Then I'll go to Yao's other side next time."

Lin Yiluo was taken aback by his answer and, after a moment of hesitation, obediently replied, "Mhm."

The whole morning was exceptionally peaceful, and the scenery outside was beautiful, which gave Lin Yilu other ideas.

"Let's go paint!"

Painting? Mo Ziyuan had never painted before, but he thought it would be beautiful to paint Lin Yiluo. He could also paint some of his thoughts and depict Lin Yiluo in various ways.

"Then let's go draw."

The housekeeper placed the painting tools on the balcony, and the two sat on a chair. Although it was a bit troublesome to move around, it was still alright.

Before the young girl could even put pen to paper, Mo Ziyuan's phone rang.

"Young Master, there's an urgent matter at the company that might require your presence."

Mo Ziyuan's feelings were always written all over his face in front of Lin Yiluo.

"Brother, what's wrong? Is something wrong at the company?"

Mo Ziyuan asked her.

How did you know?

"Because my brother only shows that expression when he receives a work call."

"What kind of expression is that?"

The little girl began to imitate, throwing her paintbrush aside, looking down, and then pouting, clearly not looking happy.

"Ha ha ha ha."

A man's hearty laughter immediately filled the room.

The little girl asked him with a puzzled look why he was laughing, which made Mo Ziyuan laugh even more. How could his baby be so cute!

“I’m not like you at all. Do I pout when I’m angry?”

Lin Yilu didn't even realize that she had brought her angry expression with her. She got off Mo Ziyuan's lap and ran to the mirror to look at herself. When she saw the person in the mirror, her face instantly turned red.

The girl walked slowly on her way back.

"Why are you moving so slowly? Are you trying to be like a snail?"

"I didn't, aren't you laughing at me?"

"Okay, okay, I won't laugh anymore."

Mo Ziyuan also stood up and lifted Lin Yiluo onto the stool.

"Why don't you stay here and draw? I'm going to the office."

"Uh-huh."

…………

Mo Ziyuan in the company had a gloomy face, without the slightest trace of his previous smile. The people below looked at Assistant Zhao in confusion. Assistant Zhao was also innocent, as his young master always seemed unhappy whenever he was called to work.

Shi Jingsheng was happy all day because Lin Yiluo had made him tea yesterday, and his whole being was filled with joy, which was in stark contrast to Mo Ziyuan next to him.

A subordinate tremblingly handed the document to Mo Ziyuan. Mo Ziyuan, having recovered his composure, gave the person a faint smile. His smile was merely to maintain his public image, but unexpectedly, this made the person handing over the document even more frightened.

After submitting the document, he immediately went to find Zhao Ming and asked him if the young master intended to dismiss him.

Seeing how frightened he looked, Zhao Ming quickly said...

"No, that's not true. As you know, young master, he just likes to daydream. Whenever he daydreams, his face unconsciously falls, which makes him look a little scary. Our young master is so friendly, how could he possibly fire you? Don't worry."

After listening to Assistant Zhao's words of comfort, the man finally felt completely at ease.

Through the glass screen, Assistant Zhao saw Young Master Jing Sheng and couldn't help but wonder why he was so happy. What had happened? It seemed he needed to ask Young Master Jing Sheng's assistant to learn some knowledge and cheer up his young master.

Unfortunately, I didn't see Young Master Jing Sheng's assistant all day.

As soon as Shi Jingsheng stepped out of the office, he saw him glancing in his direction.

"What's wrong."

Seeing the delighted look on Young Master Jing Sheng's face, Assistant Zhao hesitated for a long time before finally speaking up.

"Young Master Jingsheng, you seem to be in a really good mood today. Could you teach me how to make my young master feel better?"

Upon hearing this, Shi Jingsheng felt even better. He looked towards Mo Ziyuan's office and then said proudly.

"Sigh, Zhao Ming, it's not that I don't want to help you, it's just that I can't. After all, not everyone can drink Yi Luo Bao Bao, right?"

Zhao Ming was completely confused.

"Miss Lin?"

"Yes, it's my sister. My sister made me tea yesterday. Only I have it, but your young master doesn't. Do you understand?"

"Thank you for telling me, Young Master Jingsheng. I understand now." So it was because of the tea. Young Master Jingsheng had tea, but my young master didn't, so that's why he was unhappy. That must be the reason.