Yan Mo looked at the hot water in the bathtub and let out a breath from his thin lips.

He was overthinking.

His little rose really just boiled hot water for him.

I didn't even find his pajamas.

It is...

How could the golden branch and leaf he raised with his own hands know how to serve others?

Yan Mo chuckled and raised his slender, bright fingers to unbutton his shirt.

Then, grab the belt, unbuckle it, and pull it down.

Suddenly, Meng Mingxuan walked into the bathroom again.

"Brother 깇, should I take the clothes into the bathroom or leave them on the bed?"

As soon as he heard Jiaojiao's voice, Yan Mo almost immediately pulled his pants back up!

He didn't even dare to turn around.

Because, as soon as he turned around, she would notice something strange.

"Put it on the bed."

Yan Mo's fingers, which were clutching his pants, were almost white.

On the back of the hand, there are bulging blue veins.

Meng Mingxuan didn't expect Yan Mo to take off his clothes so quickly.

But after she was stunned for a moment, she didn't think anything was wrong - when she first arrived at the Yan family, she was scared and often hugged her brother to sleep, and her swimming teacher when she was 16 years old was her brother.

So, she looked at Yan Mo's exposed back with open eyes.

Brother 깇 has a great figure, he is worthy of being the king of Lincheng!

"Mingxuan."

Yan Mo endured so hard that sweat broke out on his forehead.

The sensitivity he had developed over the years enabled him to clearly feel her gaze falling on his back - she was admiring his body!

He couldn't even control himself and moved his hand under his belt.

If he hadn't been sane, he thought he would have scared her tonight.

Meng Mingxuan muttered "stingy" before looking away.

"Then I'll put 깇-ge on the bed."

"Um."

The man's voice seemed a little deeper than usual, with an indescribable hoarseness.

Meng Mingxuan thought that her brother's voice was really nice, but... it was a little scary.

In her previous life, she was afraid of the feeling of his voice suddenly becoming lower.

As Meng Mingxuan thought about it, she turned and left the bathroom, placing Yan Mo's gray pajamas neatly on the bed.

Alas, the color of my brother's clothes is too monotonous.

It's either black or gray.

Not even white.

It seems that she has to find time to go to the mall and buy some nice and handsome clothes for Brother 깇.

Meng Mingxuan curled up in the soft sofa, thinking about what to do next.

Yan Mo took this bath, and it was very comfortable.

As for Meng Mingxuan, she was almost drowsy again.

Yan Mo originally wanted to go back to Meng Mingxuan's room for her, but after he relieved himself and showered, he came out wrapped in a bath towel, only to see Meng Mingxuan curled up on the sofa in his room, her eyelids drooping.

He pursed his thin lips gently, reached out to take the clothes she found for him, and put them on one by one.

only……

She didn't find any underwear for him.

This seems to be the rhythm for him to put the car in neutral gear.

A faint smile flashed across Yan Mo's dark eyes.

After changing his clothes, Yan Moxiao came to the sofa and slowly squatted down.

He reached out and rubbed Meng Mingxuan's head.

"Mingxuan."

Meng Mingxuan suddenly woke up and sat up quickly: "Brother 깇, you are done washing."

"Yeah." Yan Mo touched the sleeve of his pajamas and chuckled, "Thank you Mingxuan for finding pajamas for me. They are very comfortable to wear."

Meng Mingxuan blinked.

this……

Didn’t the housekeeper buy the clothes for him?

"It's getting late, go back to your room and sleep." Yan Mo's eyes swept across her injured wrist.

She was injured and needed to rest.

"I..." Meng Mingxuan would have gone back to her room a long time ago. Doesn't curling up on the sofa mean that she doesn't want to go back?

But she knew that she and Yan Mo were both adult men and women, and it was impossible for her to sleep with Yan Mo.

But she really doesn't want to be alone...

"Brother, I'm a little scared, but...are we going to sleep here?" Meng Mingxuan bit her lip and asked in a low voice.

Yan Mozhi's breath caught in his throat, and he looked at her in disbelief.

Does she know what she is talking about?

Meng Mingxuan was frightened by Yan Mo's eyes and explained hurriedly: "Brother, I, I just want this sofa..."

As long as she could feel him by her side, she would feel at ease.

Otherwise, it always feels like a dream.

Even car accidents are nightmares.

When the nightmare was over and she woke up from the sweet dream, she was still imprisoned in the empty villa, all alone.

Yan Mo looked at her frightened eyes and finally believed that she was not joking but serious.

He raised his fingers and touched her cheek once more.

There was no resistance in her eyes anymore, and she even moved closer to his fingers unconsciously.

Rub gently.

Just as she was attached to him before.

This made the beast in his heart almost unable to be contained.

"Brother will sleep on the sofa."

He looked at her steadily, his voice hoarse, "Mingxuan, sleep on the bed."

Meng Mingxuan was startled: "How can that be..."

"That's it. Otherwise, go back to your room and sleep."

Yan Mo's words successfully shut Meng Mingxuan up.

She doesn't want to leave the place where 깇 is.

Anyway, she has just graduated from university, and she is secretly planning to work as an assistant to Brother Xiao!

Seeing that she no longer had any objections, Yan Mozhi reached out and picked her up from the sofa, then walked steadily towards the big bed.

"hold me."

Standing by the bed, he lowered his eyes to look at the girl in his arms, "Don't use your wrist."

"Okay." Meng Mingxuan hugged his neck obediently.

Yan Mo freed up one hand and lifted the gray quilt.

Meng Mingxuan felt her body's center of gravity shift, and she quickly hugged Yan Mo tighter.

Yan Moxiao quickly withdrew his hand and hugged her again.

Although he wanted her to hold him a little longer, he couldn't bear to see her in pain.

She had injuries on her hands.

Yan Mo put Meng Mingxuan on the bed, bent over to look at her for a moment, and touched her head: "Go to sleep."

"Yeah." Meng Mingxuan was about to say good night, but suddenly she remembered something and hurriedly grabbed the man's sleeve: "Brother 깇, don't turn off the lights."

She was alone for three years and became more and more afraid. She developed the habit of sleeping with the lights on.

"There's a night light by the bed." Yan Mozhi didn't agree, as it was not good to sleep with the light on.

Meng Mingxuan pursed her lips.

Well, a night light is better than nothing.

Anyway, with Brother 깇's presence, she shouldn't be afraid.

Thinking of this, Meng Mingxuan felt relieved.

She smiled brightly and said, "Good night, Brother 깇."

"good evening."

baby.

Yan Mo added two words in his mind, then got up, turned on the night light, and turned off the light in the room.

He covered Meng Mingxuan with a blanket and then turned around and lay down on the sofa.

The bedroom soon fell into silence.

Meng Mingxuan gradually became uneasy and always wanted to sit up to see if Yan Moxiao was still there.

After a while, she couldn't help it.

"Brother 깇?"

She shouted.

"A grown-up girl like her, you don't need to be coaxed to sleep, right?" She wasn't asleep yet, so how could Yan Mo fall asleep?

“…”

After a moment of embarrassment, Meng Mingxuan said shamelessly: "If you don't mind, it's not impossible."

Anyway, he said he would have a day off tomorrow and would not go to work, didn't he?

If he wanted to work, she wouldn't be so ignorant as to let him coax her to sleep.