"Let's go." Xiang Wentian stood up first.
"Ah?" Lao Liu was speechless.
He looked at Xiang Wentian with his mouth open.
What is this brother trying to do?
Lao Jiu: “…”
Although he didn't say anything, the dull expression on his face said it all.
So the reason why the Third Master gave his room to the young lady was because of this? Then which one was this?
Feeling the strange stares from Lao Liu and the others, Xiang Wentian turned his head suddenly. The cold gaze made the two men shrink their necks.
"Um... Third Master, let me take the young lady upstairs!" Uncle Xiang stepped forward in the freezing cold of minus 40 degrees Celsius.
"No need!" Xiang Wentian was strong and fierce.
"Can……"
"I just have something to say to my brother." Leng You did not notice the sword-fighting in the men's eyes, but he just couldn't understand why Uncle Xiang seemed to have a hint of anger on his face.
Seeing the two of them walking up the stairs side by side with their arms touching from time to time, Uncle Xiang's heart ached even more.
Good cabbage...
Oh no! What a mess.
Uncle Xiang pulled his hair.
"Second brother, what's wrong with you?" Lao Liu looked at Uncle Xiang strangely.
"Nothing." Uncle Xiang would never tell anyone about his weird feelings.
"I noticed that my second brother was acting a little strange these past two days." Lao Jiu expressed his opinion calmly.
"It's none of your fault. Go back to your room and rest!" Uncle Xiang shouted angrily and turned into the next room.
"What did I say?" Lao Liu looked puzzled.
"I didn't say anything!" Lao Jiu also looked puzzled.
"Second brother is so weird!" Lao Liu scratched the back of his head, his mind was a little confused.
"The Third Master is even weirder." Lao Jiu frowned and thought, but had no answer.
…
"Brother, let's go out for a while tonight!" After entering the room, Leng You turned and faced Xiang Wentian.
"Sure." Xiang Wentian didn't even ask Leng You what he was going out to do.
It seemed that infinitely trusting and indulging Leng You had become his habit and his subconscious reaction.
"Go to the Death Jungle." Leng You added.
"Okay." Xiang Wentian nodded.
"Hmm!" Leng You raised the corners of his lips.
"Let's sleep for a while!" Xiang Wentian lifted the quilt on the bed, thought for a while, then turned around and took out one of his nightgowns from the cloakroom next to him.
"I'm not sleepy." Leng You's physical strength has fully recovered and he is full of energy. He doesn't really feel tired.
"Be obedient." Xiang Wentian stuffed the pajamas into Leng You's hand.
"Okay!" Leng You had no choice but to nod.
"Why don't you listen?" Seeing Leng Youxian standing beside the bed, Xiang Wentian pretended to frown slightly, just like he did when he was a child.
"Aren't you going to take a rest?" Leng You looked up and looked straight at Xiang Wentian.
"......Hmm!" Xiang Wentian finally realized belatedly that these were no longer the days when they were children and could lie side by side on the same kang.
He raised his chin feeling a little embarrassed, responded lightly, and turned to walk out.
Leng You was stunned for a long while, staring at the direction where the tall figure was leaving.
It was not until there was a gentle knock on the door that I realized that I had fallen asleep on the bed with my nightgown on, and slept until dinner time.
"Youyou..." Xiang Wentian knocked on the door, and when Leng You didn't respond, he called softly.
"Come in!" Leng You buried his face in the bed, his sleepiness not yet completely gone.
"Get up and have dinner." Seeing that Leng You did not change into his pajamas, Xiang Wentian felt a sense of loss in his heart, but when he saw that she had pushed the pajamas under her body with her face buried in it, that sense of loss was instantly filled with relief, and even an extra layer of joy, he didn't know whether it was happiness or something else.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
