Chapter 164 This is not good

That night, Mo Ziyuan kindly made a makeshift bed for Shi Jingsheng on the floor, and Shi Jingsheng sat on it, looking at the two people on the bed.

"Ziyuan, won't my presence here be a distraction for you two?"

Lin Yilu shook her head quickly.

But only Mo Ziyuan understood what he meant.

"Isn't it too late to say this? Sleep here, Yiluo's period is coming soon."

The two exchanged a silent conversation, and Lin Yiluo looked at Mo Ziyuan and then at Shi Jingsheng, still not understanding.

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Mo Ziyuan went to take a shower, leaving only Shi Jingsheng and Lin Yiluo in the room.

"Brother, won't you be uncomfortable sleeping on the floor?"

"No, your brother's room has a carpet."

"Oh, oh." Yi Luo nodded, then heard Shi Jingsheng tease her.

"Yiluo, this is Ziyuan's room. Don't you want to see what's inside?"

The little girl immediately shook her head and said to Shi Jingsheng.

"Brother Jingsheng, don't go through Brother Ziyuan's things."

"I didn't translate it, it was just a suggestion. Besides, your brother Ziyuan won't be angry with me."

"But that's not good."

Shi Jingsheng refused. Although this was Mo Ziyuan's room, Shi Jingsheng knew that he hadn't lived here for very long. He wandered around barefoot. There were a few books in the drawer, about finance.

Looking at the other drawers, he saw a few photos, just ordinary landscape pictures, and he knew that Mo Ziyuan wouldn't keep anything in this house.

Lin Yiluo also ran barefoot down to the ground, and soon she came to a drawer and called out.

"Brother Jingsheng! Look, there's chocolate here!"

Shi Jingsheng walked over, picked it up, and shook it while holding the wrapper between his fingertips.

"It's expired, you can't eat it."

"Ah..." Lin Yiluo was a little disappointed, but then looked up at him with bright eyes.

"But it looks so delicious, Brother Jingsheng, can you buy it for me next time?"

"Okay, I can have someone deliver it to you now. Didn't you not eat enough for dinner? What would you like to eat? How about steak?"

Lin Yiluo didn't want to eat steak at all, but the man kept talking to himself.

"Two servings of fully cooked, please. And another serving of your favorite pudding. If it's your brother Ziyuan, then a bowl of soup. Three-delicacy soup would be just fine."

After finishing his sentence, the man picked up Mo Ziyuan's phone.

Lin Yiluo watched as he sent a message.

Send me a bowl of seafood soup, two steaks, and a strawberry pudding to my room.

"Brother Jingsheng, does he know where your room is?"

Shi Jingsheng touched and kneaded the girl's face.

"Idiot, this is your brother Ziyuan's phone. Besides, I sent a message to the housekeeper, so of course he knows where your brother's room is."

Lin Yiluo was very dissatisfied with his behavior and took a step back to slap his hand away.

"Don't call me an idiot."

"She's still angry."

The man rubbed it again, coaxing and talking to her.

"Brother was wrong, I shouldn't have called you stupid. But baby, your face feels so soft, does Ziyuan often kiss and bite it?"

"No, Brother Ziyuan usually doesn't bite my face, he usually bites me."

"Ahem." Mo Ziyuan's appearance came at just the right time, interrupting their conversation.

With a quick glance, Mo Ziyuan noticed the little girl's bare feet.

"Why aren't you wearing shoes?"

The girl was just about to explain that she was standing on the carpet when she realized that she had unknowingly walked out of the carpet's area.

"I, I..."

She curled her toes, somewhat at a loss.

The man was also helpless, and lowered his head to speak gently.

"Baby, what should we do if you catch a cold?"

Just as Mo Ziyuan was about to carry her to bed, a hand reached out and grabbed her.

"Ziyuan, you just took a shower, you're not even wearing a shirt, and you're all wet, you know that?"

After he finished speaking, he pushed the man aside.

His tone was somewhat agitated.

"Let me carry you. I've already taken a shower, and I'm all warm and cozy."

The look in someone's eyes when they want to kill them cannot be hidden.

Shi Jingsheng could only chuckle awkwardly.

"Okay, I'll go get the baby some slippers."

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The butler arrived quickly, knocked on the door, and Mo Ziyuan opened the bedroom door.

As soon as it was opened, the butler saw his young master's chest.

"Young master, here's your midnight snack."

Mo Ziyuan was puzzled for a second, then looked behind him and saw Shi Jingsheng's smile.

The butler also looked over. Miss Lin was here, and Young Master Jing Sheng was here too. He didn't understand why they were all in the young master's room. Could it be that the three of them were...?

It's no wonder the steward had such a wild imagination; he'd been a steward in the Mo family for so long, he'd seen all sorts of people, so it was hard not to make connections.

"What are you looking at?"

"Nothing, young master, nothing."

"Go down!"

"yes."

Mo Ziyuan brought in the food and looked at the two people who were looking at him expectantly.

"Jing Sheng, did you order this?"

"I ordered it, and I also ordered one for you. You can have the soup, and the two of us can eat the meat."

"Oh!"

The little girl pushed the steak in front of her.

"Brother Ziyuan, you can have some of mine."

Shi Jingsheng pulled him over.

"You eat your jelly first, and your brother Ziyuan drinks the soup. We'll eat while watching TV."

"good."

This suited Lin Yiluo perfectly; she had originally planned to eat the pudding first.

It was a really funny variety show, and Lin Yiluo was having a blast watching it. While she was watching the show, Mo Ziyuan was watching her.

While watching, he would wipe Yiluo's mouth from time to time.

After eating for a while, Ilo started taking her own steak.

But when I looked down, there was nothing on the table.

She watched incredulously as Shi Jingsheng finished the last bite of his steak and exclaimed in disbelief.

"This is mine!!!"

The two people next to them were startled.

Shi Jingsheng chewed the last bite of steak in his mouth with a little embarrassment.

"This steak is delicious. Baby, if you want some, I haven't finished chewing it yet."

Mo Ziyuan gently patted Shi Jingsheng's head.

Shi Jingsheng had no choice but to speak again.

"I've finished eating, you can drink your brother Ziyuan's soup."