She glanced down at the guy who was barely knee-high beside her, thought for a moment, then squatted down and picked him up. As she walked out the door, her gaze swept across the table.
The bowl of ginger soup that was once full was now empty, with only a few bits of residue left.
Mo Shisheng raised an eyebrow slightly. "You finished the ginger soup?"
"Um!"
Bei Yin nodded proudly, "Sister told me to drink it, and I obediently finished it!"
Do you like the taste of ginger soup?
Mo Shisheng asked again.
"I don't like it." Bei Yin shook his head. "I don't like it at all."
"Then why are you still drinking?"
Mo Shisheng found Bei Yin's answer strange. If he seemed to dislike ginger soup so much, why did he finish it?
"Because it's what Sister Yin'er should drink."
Bei Yin looked up slightly from Mo Shisheng's embrace, his exquisitely sculpted face radiating happiness from the bottom of his heart. The way Bei Yin smiled with his lips pursed could melt anyone's heart.
She is a very cute child.
Mo Shisheng couldn't help but reach out and gently pinch Bei Yin's cheek. "Why do you listen to me so much?"
Noticing that Mo Shisheng seemed to like pinching his cheeks, Bei Yin quickly moved his face closer to Mo Shisheng's hand, "Because sister Yin'er is obedient, she won't abandon Yin'er, so Yin'er will definitely be a good boy and listen to her!"
Seeing the guy bring his face close to his hand so he could pinch it, Mo Shisheng smiled faintly again and said nothing more.
When she carried Bei Yin down to the second floor, she noticed that the private room where Jiang Ge, Jiang Yao, and Xiu were was not closed, so she walked straight over there.
Upon seeing unfamiliar faces, Bei Yin tightly clung to Mo Shisheng's neck with both hands, looking insecure and pitiful.
Mo Shisheng went in and closed the door behind her. The three men turned their gazes to her at the same time.
Xiu's droopy, fluffy ears suddenly perked up. He took a few long strides and walked up to Mo Shisheng, pointing a finger at Bei Yin in Mo Shisheng's arms. "Master, who is he? Why are my clothes on him?"
"I went out and picked it up last night."
Mo Shisheng said calmly, and when she saw that Xiu's hand was almost poking Bei Yin's face, she raised her hand and slapped his hand, "He doesn't have any clothes, so he can only wear yours for now. I'll go buy him a few sets later."
"..."
Xiu Shoushan withdrew his hand, which had been slapped by Mo Shisheng, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes. "Master, I don't think you're that kind!"
"I don't think I'm kind either."
Upon hearing this, Mo Shisheng coldly glanced at Xiu, carried Bei Yin around him to the table, placed Bei Yin next to Jiang Ge, and then sat down beside him, reaching out to take a sesame seed cake and taking a small bite.
Finding the taste quite good, she took another one and handed it to Bei Yin, "It's salty, want some?"
"Um!"
Bei Yin nodded emphatically. His hands, which had been nervously clutching his clothes, immediately reached out and took the sesame seed cake that Mo Shisheng handed him. He happily put it to his lips, took a small bite, and mumbled, "So delicious!"
"Eat more if you like it, no one will take it from you."
Mo Shisheng moved the plate with the sesame cakes in front of Bei Yin and slowly ate a bowl of rice porridge herself.
She ate with elegant movements, but her expression remained indifferent.
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