Endless Pampering Only For You

"You're not a doctor. It doesn't help to tell you. Can you help her see a doctor?"

Ye Sijue smiled, grabbed the pillow in her hand, pulled her over, and let her lean against his chest.

Mo Xiaomeng tweaked and failed to break away from him, so he didn't bother to break away, and leaned against it.

It's quite comfortable anyway.

In the few days she lived with him, she was almost used to his overbearing silence.

"Is she seriously ill? In which hospital? You take me to." Mo Xiaomeng sat up, turned to look at him, and shook his hand pleased.

"She just had a bad cold. It didn't matter much. She didn't need to be hospitalized at all, but Shao was worried that she was unattended and took her back to Yin's house.

Ye Sijue explained, playing with her little boneless hand.

The fingers, like white onions, are slender and fair, and the bone joints are small, very cute.

This is a pair of very clean and beautiful hands. You can see that she is pampered and treated as a princess.

However, Ye Sijue never thought that the girl in his arms was a veritable little princess.

"Yin's family ... is Yin Shao's family? Isn't it convenient to go there? What should I do? I want to see Xiao Xiao. She must be sick. It must be very hard for me." Mo Xiaomeng thought that she was very sick. Uncomfortable, so I feel the same, very distressed.

"It's not inconvenient, do you really want to go?" He looked into her eyes.

Mo Xiaomeng's little head nodded and said very seriously, "Want to go!"

Although she could hardly cope with her elders, but thought that Xiao Xiao was uncomfortable now, she wanted to cheer Xiao Xiao.

and……

Mo Xiaomen lowered his eyes.

She may be leaving in a while, so she wants to spend more time with her.

Judging from the current situation, she should not return to the United States in a short period of time, so she will not see him for a long time.

Thinking of this, she felt a little sad.

especially……

Mo Xiaomeng suddenly stood up, leaned forward, rushed into Ye Sijue's arms, and hugged him tightly.

After she leaves, will she not see Ye Sijue in the future?

This also made her feel sad.

"Mr. Ye Si, thank you for taking me to play recently. I have a lot of fun. I now like China more." She said with emotion, thinking in her mind, at night, he was alone in the study. Silhouette of busy work.

He left those jobs in order to accompany her to play, and then stayed up late at night to make up.

He must be very hard, right?

Mo Xiaomen raised his head, holding his charming handsome face in his little hand, and the dark blue eyes seemed to imprint every part of his mind, so that she would not forget when she returned to the United States.

She looked at his eyes distressedly. "You seem to have dark circles."

As he said, his small mouth moved up and kissed his eyelid.

She was about to move away. Suddenly he held his wrist and pulled it with a force. She landed in his arms, turned around by him, and niche on the back of the sofa.

Then came his hot lips, stuck in her little mouth, covering her pink lips, as if to swallow her.

His kisses were always so violent, as if to eat people.

"Um ... Ye Sijue, please tap ..." Mo Xiaomeng couldn't help it, reached out and pushed his chest, trying to make him gentle.