Is Shi Qian reminding him in this way that he shouldn't be here?

Just like ou Shen who is embarrassed to leave, they are all unwelcome people!

There is a chill in Ye Shicheng's eyebrows.

The housekeeper replied respectfully, "my wife went back to her room to have a rest. She said she was a little tired today. Young master, please feel free to call me if you have anything else to tell me. "

Ye Shicheng's face is indifferent.

On the other hand, Xu moling has gone to sleep.

In a daze, she felt someone came into her room and opened her eyes with great difficulty. A vague figure slowly sat down beside her bed and looked at her.

"Ah Xu moling was all over and suddenly opened his eyes.

She got up and touched the lamp at the head of the bed. There was no one in front of her.

Was it a nightmare? She took a deep breath, just dream is too real, slow for a long time, intense heartbeat to return to normal.

"Pa"

suddenly there was a crisp sound outside.

Elder brother lived downstairs. Xu moling got up to see it.

There is a bottle of broken milk on the floor of the living room. The milk splashes all around. Ye Shicheng and his wheelchair fall into the milk on the ground.

He had a ferocious expression, covered his hands, and blood overflowed from his fingers.

"Big brother! Why are you hurt! " Xu Mo Ling couldn't help but shout and ran downstairs.

Because of worry, Xu moling stepped on the air and suddenly fell to the floor.

At the critical moment, her arm was pulled by Ye Shiqian into his warm arms.

Xu moling raised a pair of beautiful eyes to look at him, "fortunately What a coincidence? "

"Cheng Mochen, when can you change your carelessness?" Ye Shiqian frowned unhappily and glanced at her feet.

Xu moling looked at his feet and suddenly found that he had forgotten to wear slippers.

If she ran like this, she would probably step on the broken glass and hurt her feet.

Xu moling's cheek suddenly turned red. He patted his arm and said, "I don't care. Go to see elder brother. His hand is bleeding."

Ye Shiqian turned and put her back to the stairway. He said coldly, "go back and put on your clothes and shoes before you come out."

Xu moling couldn't help but look down. Her pajamas were in a mess. Because she went out in a hurry, she tied the button in the wrong place, revealing a large white skin from her collar

Xu moling covers his collar, smiles and runs back to change his clothes.

When he went downstairs, ye Shicheng's hand had been bandaged.

Ye Shiqian helped him back to his wheelchair, with a trace of blame in his tone of concern, "brother, you can call a servant what you need. It's very dangerous to fall down like this."

Xu moling said apologetically, "brother, are you Want to eat? "

Ye Shicheng's brow was covered with a look of depression. "I want to heat the milk. Who knows, I not only upset the cup, but also hurt my hand. I'm stupid. "

With these words, ye Shicheng kept beating his head with his hands, as if he was crazy. He beat himself very hard.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

"Brother, stop it

Xu moling and ye Shiqian embrace Ye Shicheng's arms separately and stop his beating on the head.

"Housekeeper, get the medicine! Hurry up Ye Shiqian said hastily.

"It's OK. I'll feel better after taking the medicine. Elder brother, be obedient!" Xu moling knew that he was ill again, so he held his arm tightly in his arms and coaxed him gently.

"I I... " Ye Shicheng buried his head in her arms and cried like a child.

Ye Shiqian stood aside, watching his elder brother crying in his own woman's arms. In an instant, he became a lemon essence that ate a whole lemon.

Crying kids have milk, right? Ye Shiqian's heart has become sour, if coquetry can let this woman instant, looking for opportunities, he also wants to try!

The next morning.

When ye Shiqian shaves in front of the mirror, he suddenly remembers that Cheng Mochen becomes tender after his elder brother fell last night, and a stupid idea suddenly floats in his heart.

If he is also injured, will Cheng Mochen be gentle to him?

The way she is gentle is really fascinating

Do you want to try?

Looking at the razor in his hand, ye Shiqian unscrewed the blade and stuck a leaf of blade on his chin.

"Hiss..."

It hurts!

Ye Shiqian's eyebrows turned into two twist in an instant. He bared his teeth and looked in the mirror. His perfect side face left a shocking bloodstain on his left chin.

The blood trickled down from the wound. Such a pitiful look could not be wasted. He immediately ran to knock on Xu moling's door, "knock..."No response?

"Buckle..."

There's still no response.

At this time, the housekeeper quickly went upstairs and said, "Mr. Ye, good morning! The wife pushed the young master out for a walk

What? They went for a walk!

This is Cheng Mochen! I usually get up by the time I go to work. When my elder brother comes, she gets up so early and takes him for a walk!

Ye Shiqian endured the burning pain on his chin, and his heart was filled with depression.

"Ah, Mr. Ye, how did you get hurt?" The housekeeper looked at the small wound on his face and exclaimed.

"Tut, what is" also "injured?" Ye Shiqian snorted discontentedly.

Elder brother injured, Cheng Mo Chen nervously even shoes did not wear ran down to comfort him, how come it's his turn to hurt, but even her figure can't see it?

Ye Shiqian's handsome face was covered with ice. He took the band aid from the housekeeper and went back to his room bitterly.

When he cleaned up the wound and went downstairs, Xu moling and ye Shicheng were sitting in the dining room.

"Good morning, ye Shiqian!"

She meticulously helped her elder brother to make breakfast, while casually greeting ye Shiqian.

Ye Shiqian deliberately sat down slowly, put the band aid half of his face closer, and quietly ate his breakfast.

He had already prepared a lot of words to complain about Cheng Mochen, waiting for her to speak!

Unexpectedly, after breakfast, Xu moling didn't find the abnormality on his face, which made ye Shiqian feel very upset and disgusted.

"Big brother, does your hand still hurt?" Ye Shiqian asked in a loud voice.

It's not that the crying child has milk to eat, so he also "cries".

Ye Shicheng shook his head, "no pain."

Ye Shiqian sighed softly, turned his injured face aside again, and deliberately exposed it under Xu moling's eyelids and said, "I'm hurt too. It hurts!"

"Brother, I'm going to work. I have a meeting this morning, so I can't be late." Xu moling finished the milk in the cup and got up in a hurry.

In ye Shiqian's eyes, there was a touch of loss.

Damn it, she saw it and pretended not to see it!

"Ye Shiqian..." At this time, Xu moling suddenly called him.