The old woman was carrying milk towards the retro bedside table. As she came, the light slowly shrouded the big bed.

Suddenly, a small litchi leaf wrapped in a cocoon came into the old woman's eyes. She only showed a small top of her head. The old woman was surprised and wondered: "young master! This is... "How can there be a child sleeping in the young master's bed? When did she come up? Maybe she came up the moment she went out!

Nangong shaojue stood there, even if he was only 12 years old, but between his pretty eyebrows, he felt cold and inhumane. There was no emotion in his unfocused eyes.

"Just a moment, young master. I'll take her away immediately!" The old woman said in a hurry, and then put the milk and the palace lamp on the bedside table. She leaned forward to pick up the little Liye, but when she went to uncover the quilt, she couldn't pull it.

"Little girl, wake up! Wake up Old woman calls a way, because small Li leaf side lies on the bed, old woman didn't see her appearance clearly.

But little Liye sleeps very much and drags the quilt. The old woman doesn't know how long she's been crying. Little Liye turns around and releases the quilt. She rubs her eyes and mumbles: "who is it?"

At the moment when she turned around, the old woman saw her face clearly. Her face was pink, her hair was black, her bangs were neat, and her face was exquisite, just like the most perfect doll.

On her neck, she was wearing a deep gold water blue gem necklace inlaid with antique carvings and a handmade plaid skirt. The old woman was surprised and couldn't believe it. She said tentatively, "Miss Liye!"

Little Liye slowly opened her eyes, which were full of grapes and bright water. Her pajamas fluttered their feathered eyelashes and yawned. Looking at the old woman, she asked drowsily, "who are you?"

Then, hazy eyes will see Nangong shaojue standing in front of the bed, dressed in a tailored black suit, white shirt, a dark tie on the neck, clean black short hair, slightly messy bangs is a pair of beautiful amber eyes like the sea, the figure under the swaying light is amazing.

But his whole body sends out that cold to go to breath, let a person feel inhuman.

In an instant, the little Liye stares at her big eyes, and all her sleepiness dissipates immediately, which is amazing in her big eyes.

"Miss Liye, let me take you back!" The old woman said busily, if the master found Miss Liye here, it would be troublesome.

Then, when she was about to pick up xiaoliye, xiaoliye suddenly got up, turned over and got out of bed, ran to Nangong shaojue with bare feet, grabbed Nangong shaojue's suit with two small hands, looked up at him and asked eagerly, "who are you, big brother? Why haven't I seen you? Do you live here? "

But her question didn't get any response. Nangong shaojue walked towards the desk without expression.

When Xiao Liye was about to catch up with her, the old woman took her hand and said, "Miss Liye! I'll take you back! "

But the little Liye broke away from the old woman's hand and said harshly, "I won't go back!" Said, trot toward Nangong shaojue ran past, small hand unconsciously pulled Nangong shaojue right hand.

At that moment, the warm temperature ran straight up his cold fingers. Nangong shaojue suddenly stopped, and his eyebrows moved slightly.

Small Liye busy stand in front of him, looked up at him, smile naive: "big brother, my name is Liye, what's your name?"

But before she knew his name, the guards had come to force xiaoliye away.

The captain of the guard looked at Nangong shaojue and still saluted respectfully, "young master, excuse me!"

But Nangong shaojue just turned around and walked towards the desk indifferently. From the beginning to the end, he didn't say a word. The beautiful figure in the dim light exuded a strong atmosphere.

When Xiao Liye returns to the castle, the Nangong master scolds her. Then she learns from her mother that the handsome big brother is her brother.

She wondered why her brother lived in the old house with only one servant.

Issa told her, "that villa used to be a beautiful garden villa. It was the place where your brother and mother lived. But a few years ago, shaojue's mother passed away. Later, the villa was not taken care of, so it gradually became old."

"Why does my brother live there? I don't live here, and I haven't seen big brother before! " Xiao Liye mumbled and asked.

Issa replied, "originally your brother and sister Mensa lived here. I don't know why your brother shaojue suddenly went to live in that villa. Your father wanted him back, but he didn't want to, so he lived there all the time."

"Then I want my brother to come back and live with me!" She murmured firmly.

Issa just looked, rubbed her head and didn't speak.

Then Xiao Liye ran to the old villa every day when she had nothing to do, but a group of tails always followed her. She was very upset, but she couldn't get rid of it. But every time she ran to find him, the old woman would stop her from going in.

She was very angry. At last, she asked the servant who followed her to pull the old woman away, and then ran into his bedroom. But every time she came, there was no one in the villa.

So she waited for him to come back in her bedroom until she lit a palace lamp and sat on the bed alone in the evening, swinging her legs and waiting for him to come back. But every time she didn't wait for her to come back, she would fall asleep. When she woke up the next day, she was already in her room.

But even so, she still took the trouble to come every day, because she often came, so this remote place became angry, but no matter how early she came, and insisted on waiting for him in the middle of the night, she still didn't even see anyone.

Gradually she was hurt and would run to Issa and cry, "Mom! Brother doesn't like me! So deliberately avoid me! Don't want to see me

Issa just rubbed her head and comforted her: "your brother is very busy. He studies very hard every day. He doesn't know how to play all day long."

She knew that every day he would go to a noble high school. She wondered if her brother should have private tutors. She thought that she had never been to a primary school.

Issa told her that it was his brother who wanted to study outside.

Then she would wait for him at the school gate every afternoon.

Every time she appeared, her style would attract a lot of attention, but she didn't care at all.

On this day, she finally waited for him and stood at the school gate. From a distance, she saw Nangong shaojue in his English school uniform coming towards the gate, with a thick book in his hand. At the age of 12, he was extremely handsome and tall.

And the cold air between the eyebrows caused many young students to look back.