"Do you want to stay in it for the rest of your life? Hurry up and come out, I'll see what's going on. ”

Yang Zixuan stood aside, the expression on her face was resentful.

She had known Yesjue for so many years, and it was the first time she had seen him so patient with a woman, and ...... Speak so softly.

Yang Zixuan's eyes stared at the door panel indignantly, as if she was about to pierce the door panel.

Why, why can this Mo Xiaomeng get special treatment from Brother Si Jue?

She snorted and said to Ye Sijue, "Brother Sijue, don't fall for her! She doesn't have anything to do at all, and she's too cunning to deliberately attract your attention! I've never seen a woman so scheming! Brother Squill, why do you like her? ”

Ye Sijue can forgive her for doing those ridiculous things, but if she says Mo Xiaomeng like this, he can't tolerate it.

"Yang Zixuan." He coldly called her name directly.

Yang Zixuan paused, a cold sweat rushed up his back, obviously he didn't say anything else, just called her name, but Yang Zixuan felt inexplicably uneasy.

"Brother Sijue...... "She can only pretend to be innocent.

Ye Sijue stared at her coldly and said, "You either leave now, or, just shut up for me, I don't like to hear a word slandering her, do you understand?" ”

His ruthlessness made Yang Zixuan feel very hurt.

However, the more he defended Mo Xiaomeng like this, the more jealous Yang Zixuan felt.

What the hell did she have to do so that he could keep his eyes on her? Is it the same for her to maintain and pamper her?

Yang Zixuan knew that he was serious, so he didn't dare to confront him, so he had to make compromises for the time being.

"Okay, I won't talk about her, don't drive me away, okay?"

Ye Sijue pointed outside and said, "You go and sit in the living room, don't get in my way here." ”

Yang Zixuan puffed out her cheeks and reluctantly walked out of the room.

At this time, the doorbell rang, and it was supposed that breakfast had been delivered.

Nightlord walked out and opened the door.

As soon as he turned to leave, he heard the door open in the bathroom behind him.

Ye Sijue asked the waiter to put away the breakfast that was delivered, and after giving a tip, he asked Yang Zixuan to eat first, and he went back to the room.

Yang Zixuan sat on the sofa, stared at the breakfast on the table, and deliberately ate a little of everything.

If it weren't for Ye Sijue to eat, she couldn't wait to throw away all these breakfasts, so that Mo Xiaomeng couldn't eat any of them!

When Ye Sijue returned to the room, he saw Mo Xiaomeng hiding on the sofa in the corner, not knowing what he was doing.

"What's wrong?" He noticed that her hair was wet.

He remembered that she had washed her hair last night.

Mo Xiaomeng obviously didn't expect him to come back so soon, she was startled by his voice, and then she didn't know what she had touched, she bared her teeth in pain, and her mouth was still pumping.

Lord Nights furrowed his eyebrows and walked over.

Mo Xiaomeng also had no silver here, and hid his hands behind him.

Angry and amused, Nightlord walked over to her and forcefully shook her little hand.

I saw that the place where I was injured last night was cracked again, and there was blood on my fingers.

"Why did the wound crack open?" He asked.

Mo Xiaomeng was a little embarrassed, lowered her head and whispered, "I accidentally got ......"

Ye Sijue looked at the things in her hand, which was the hemostatic patch left over from last night, and a few paper balls thrown under the armrests of the sofa, all stained with blood, obviously she had just wiped the blood.