My Brother's Doll-Like Little Sister

Out of kindness, I agreed to look after a friend's little sister. Unexpectedly, this little beauty grew in a way that touched my heart in every aspect, just like a doll. Since that's the ca...

Chapter 212 Mo Ziyuan in His Rebellious Phase

Chapter 212 Mo Ziyuan in His Rebellious Phase

He understood Lin Yi'an's thoughts, and he couldn't say that Lin Yi'an was selfish. Honestly, which of them wasn't selfish?

Yi'an was only scheming for his only sister. If he didn't want Yi Luo and Zi Yuan to be together, he only had two options: leave with his sister or let Zi Yuan stay sick forever.

Leaving? Yi-an most wanted to spend time with them. When they were on the island, he kept saying that he had never had any brothers, so they should all live together from now on.

Lin Yi'an was reluctant to leave, but Mo Ziyuan and Shi Jingsheng wouldn't let him leave either. Thinking about it, Lin Yi'an was really foolish. If he wanted to, then he would just go along with it. At worst, he would cooperate with Mo Ziyuan and make Mo Ziyuan live in illness for the rest of his life.

After thinking it through, the man prepared to go find Mo Ziyuan.

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The room was pitch black, with heavy curtains blocking out even the shadows of the night outside.

Lin Yilu slowly woke up, her soft elbow gently rubbing against Mo Ziyuan behind her, her voice still sticky from just waking up.

"Brother Ziyuan, is it dark yet?"

Mo Ziyuan pulled her closer into his arms.

"It's not dark yet, I just drew the curtains."

He lied on purpose. He had woken up more than half an hour earlier, and the night outside the window was already so dark that it was impossible to see through. He said this so that the baby in his arms could sleep a little longer.

Only when the baby gets enough sleep can they play well at night.

But just as the beautiful thought settled, there was a gentle knock on the door.

There's no need to guess who it is. Lin Yi'an always just walks in, so this polite knocking can only be from Shi Jingsheng.

Mo Ziyuan didn't respond. There was only one set of footsteps, but it was possible that Lin Yi'an was also waiting outside the door, and he didn't want Shi Jingsheng to take advantage of him.

Mo Ziyuan patted the little girl in his arms.

“Baby, call out, don’t let him in, just say we want to sleep a little longer.”

The little girl turned over and buried herself in the man's arms.

"Brother Ziyuan, let's get up. I'm hungry. I'll let him in."

The little girl's voice was soft and sweet as she had just woken up. Mo Ziyuan didn't want her to call out anymore.

"Baby, don't talk. I'll let him in, and then we'll get up and eat."

"Uh-huh."

"Come in."

Shi Jingsheng, who had been waiting outside for a long time, finally heard the response from inside.

He pushed open the door and entered, and seeing that it was pitch black inside reminded him of what it was like in Yi'an's room just now.

"Are you awake? Should I turn on the light?"

Once everyone was inside, Mo Ziyuan realized he was alone. He stopped pretending and gave the orders directly.

"Then turn on the lights."

"good."

The lights suddenly came on, and Shi Jingsheng immediately caught sight of Mo Ziyuan's bare shoulder, which startled him so much that he turned around abruptly.

He hadn't thought things through; it was really inappropriate for him to just casually push the door open and enter.

Mo Ziyuan had just sat up when he saw Shi Jingsheng's back to him and instantly understood. He stood up decisively, walked towards Shi Jingsheng shirtless, patted him on the shoulder, and asked in a deep voice.

"What happened?"

Shi Jingsheng then turned around and saw Mo Ziyuan shirtless with his pajama bottoms wrapped around his waist, and Lin Yiluo sitting up, wearing a cute pink pajama set, looking all soft and cuddly.

"Why are you up so late? I have something important to discuss with you, but let's go eat first. It wouldn't be good for baby Yiluo to go hungry." He said, turning his gaze to the little girl, his tone softening instantly. "The food outside must be getting cold. What would baby Yiluo like to eat? I'll have someone make it right away."

Lin Yilu was about to speak when Mo Ziyuan's gaze stopped her, and she obediently swallowed her words.

Shi Jingsheng immediately glared at Mo Ziyuan.

"What do you mean? I can't even ask Baby Ilo what she wants to eat?"

"No," Mo Ziyuan admitted readily. "I didn't want her to talk. Anyway, she only likes a few things, so why not just give her one of each?"

That makes sense.

"Then eat them all."

Shi Jingsheng turned and went out, and Mo Ziyuan, holding Lin Yiluo's hand, was also about to leave.

The man turned to look at Mo Ziyuan.

"You're going out like this? Go back and get dressed before you come out."

"Why."

The little girl also looked at Shi Jingsheng with puzzled eyes.

Shi Jingsheng was helpless.

"When did you pick up this bad habit? Go put on some clothes; there are servants downstairs."

Upon hearing the mention of the servants below, Mo Ziyuan led the little girl back home.

That's right, it's better to put his clothes on. Only the baby can see his body.

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When the two came downstairs again, the food had already been served, since they had spent some more time cuddling upstairs.

Shi Jingsheng was relieved to see that Mo Ziyuan had put on his shirt. He felt that Mo Ziyuan was becoming more and more rebellious, acting like a child every day, throwing tantrums at the drop of a hat. Honestly, he had to coax him.

The weather has been getting colder lately, and I'm always worried about him catching a cold.

Lin Yi'an's tableware hadn't been cleared away yet; the maid must have only cleared it because she noticed the rice in the bowl was almost gone.

Lin Yilu noticed it immediately.

"Did my brother only eat this little bit of food?"

The maid beside him replied while serving the dishes.

"That should be true."

"I'll go call my brother to eat some more."

Lin Yiluo was about to get up and go upstairs when Jing Sheng stopped her.

"Take some to Yi'an later, he's probably busy."

"Oh well."

The little girl was clearly unhappy. Why wasn't her brother eating? Was he in a bad mood?

At the dining table, only Mo Ziyuan seemed to enjoy his meal; nothing could disturb him.

The man kept serving food to the young girl while he ate, but Lin Yiluo wasn't in the mood. She glared angrily at Mo Ziyuan, who was feeding her only things she didn't like, mostly vegetables.