Chapter 50 Will I throw up if I can't finish my food?
Although he no longer sleeps on the sofa, this bed is not comfortable at all, and he feels that it would be better to sleep on the sofa.
The corridor was like it was soaked in ink in the dead of night. Mo Ziyuan rubbed his stiff neck as he walked out of the study and suddenly caught a glimpse of warm yellow light shining from the end of the corridor.
Pushing open the door, one sees Lin Yi'an kneeling on the carpet, teasing a kitten curled up in a cushion with a cat toy.
"Why aren't you asleep yet?" Mo Ziyuan leaned against the door frame, his fingertips unconsciously stroking the buttons on his pajamas.
Lin Yi'an didn't even look up, his eyes fixed on the kitten jumping around.
"Your cat is quite cute; it would be even prettier if it had blue eyes."
The man couldn't help but laugh out loud. Did they both have some kind of obsession with blue-eyed cats?
As soon as Mo Ziyuan approached, the kitten immediately ran over and rubbed its soft head against his trouser leg.
"Tsk, why does he like you so much? Doesn't he know you're a bad guy?"
"It doesn't know." If it knew and then wouldn't let me touch it, how would I practice?
The man gently crouched down, the hem of his silk robe sweeping across the carpet. He took out a cotton garment embroidered with small fish from a wicker basket and carefully put it on the cat.
What are you doing?
"Change its clothes."
"Oh, you still have the leisure for this? You're quite careful. I never knew you liked cats before."
The man frowned almost imperceptibly.
"I don't like it."
"Then why are you still keeping it? Is it because my sister likes it? I asked the maid and she said that although my sister comes to visit, she never touches it. You wouldn't be keeping a cat in my sister's name, would you?"
Mo Ziyuan's gaze swept over them.
What do you think?
“I don’t think so. You couldn’t possibly be so kind as to keep a cat. Pudding… come here.”
The kitten only glanced at him, then continued to rub against Mo Ziyuan with obvious enjoyment.
"Why is it called Pudding? That's a really strange name." Lin Yi'an poked the kitten's fluffy head, and it meowed in dissatisfaction before hiding in Mo Ziyuan's arms.
The reason the kitten is named Pudding is simple: this kitten looks like Ilo, and Ilo likes to eat pudding. Pudding = what Ilo likes, kitten = to take care of Ilo, taking good care of what Ilo likes = can take good care of Ilo in the future.
"Don't go inside during the day if you have nothing to do," Mo Ziyuan suddenly said, his slender fingers unconsciously rubbing the cat's paw.
"Why? Can't I even look at my cat?"
“No, Ilo always thought you were allergic to cat fur, so I just kept watching.”
"You said it, I'm not allergic, so I came in to take a look."
"If she knew you weren't allergic, she would come in more often. She's afraid to touch the cat; just watching it would make her very sad."
"Okay, I understand." These words immediately silenced Lin Yi'an. He stared at the bell dangling around the kitten's neck. Men are always very serious when it comes to Yi Luo.
After changing the kitten's clothes, Mo Ziyuan gently placed it on the blanket. When he got up, his knees made a slight sound, without any other thoughts.
"I'm leaving."
"That's it? You came here to change its clothes?"
"Yes." Actually, he would usually change its clothes several times and brush its fur many times, but it was too late today.
Aren't you going to sleep yet?
Lin Yi-an has something to say about this.
"Ziyuan, your bed is so uncomfortable, it's awful."
"Maybe you're not used to sleeping like this."
"I'm not used to sleeping here. Where can't I sleep? Do you just not want me to stay here?"
"No, then you can sleep on the sofa. Anyway, I'm leaving, so it's up to you."
As dawn broke through the window, Mo Ziyuan rubbed his sleepy eyes and went downstairs. His gaze swept over the empty guest room, and a strange feeling inexplicably swept through his heart.
He loosened the buttons on his collar and asked the maid, "Where is Yi'an?"
"Young Master Yi'an left before dawn, saying he had urgent business to attend to."
He opened his phone and saw the message Lin Yi'an had sent him.
My phone vibrated in my pocket. I unlocked the screen and a message from Lin Yi-an popped up. The text was brief and somewhat hastily written.
"I came back in a hurry, and I have a lot of things to do. Please take good care of my sister."
With just a simple sentence, Mo Ziyuan was happy; since he wasn't there, he would sleep a little longer.
Upon entering the girl's room, he naturally lay down on the bed, tossed the doll from her hand off the bed, and began to whimper. The whimpering gradually subsided as Mo Ziyuan pulled her into his arms.
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As soon as Lin Yiluo woke up in the morning, she saw the person next to her.
"Huh? Brother, what are you doing here!"
"I'll sleep here for a while."
"Then can you rub my stomach?" Her stomach was a little uncomfortable, which was why she woke up so early.
"good."
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When Lin Yiluo came downstairs, she found out that her brother was not there, and she was very unhappy.
"Take another bite."
The girl turned her head away.
"Hmph! He left without even telling me."
"Baby, he just got back and has a lot to do."
"But why didn't he tell me?"
"I don't know either." How could Mo Ziyuan, with his wicked heart, possibly explain for Lin Yi'an? If it weren't for his relationship with Yi Luo, Mo Ziyuan might have said something else.
"Shall we go find my brother?"
No, not good at all. "He's probably busy right now."
Lin Yiluo felt terrible, so terrible, she was so unhappy she couldn't even eat.
Mo Ziyuan looked at the rice in the bowl, then at her, and said.
"Then let's go tonight."
Her eyes, which had just been sad, immediately lit up.
"Really?"
"Well, but brother has a request. We can go tonight, but we have to make sure we eat well today."
"Okay, okay, I'll definitely eat well."
The girl always kept her word; she not only ate a few extra bites of rice but also drank a bowl of soup.
"Would you like some more?"
The girl at the dining table touched her stomach.
"I'm full."
"How about I go with you to read a book?"
"Isn't Brother Ziyuan busy?"
“Brother Ziyuan isn’t as busy as Yi’an. Brother Ziyuan only needs to handle company matters, but as for Yi’an, I don’t know what else he needs to do.”
He knew Lin Yiluo wouldn't understand these roundabout ways, but that didn't matter; maybe she'd understand by tonight.
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Mo Ziyuan spent the entire day with Lin Yiluo, and the two had a great time.
"Brother, give me one more coin!"
"Ah! Brother has already let you have your way several times, why don't you try to be cute?"
The man was coaxing him.
"It's not a bad deal to exchange a single point for a bit of coquetry, right? If you win two more points from your brother, we can have strawberry cake tonight."
What Mo Ziyuan said really touched her heart—no, it touched her heart exceptionally.
"Brother Ziyuan, please let me have one, just let me have one."
"But brother wants to win too." His voice was deep, with a hint of doting in it.
"What should I do? How about I let my brother win, and then my brother can let me eat the cake?"
"Okay!" Mo Ziyuan stopped teasing her. Anyway, they would be returning to Xinghe Bay soon, so it was good to make her happy now.
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