C9

Ye Mo's heart skipped a beat, the nerves he had just suppressed was once again aroused by the little girl.

He did not dare look again, and quickly walked past Xia Qingtian, to return to his room to take a cold bath.

In fact, that was what he said. When he wasn't at the villa, there would be servants to do the cleaning.

She wanted to do some hygiene, so she didn't have time to cook anymore. Furthermore, she didn't have enough ingredients, so she could only use an electric cooker to cook this simple yet delicious food.

Ye Mo frowned. He admitted that it was fragrant, but looking at the various meat, shrimp, vegetables, and rice steamed together, he felt his appetite go down.

"You cooked the same for Situ Chen?"

"Of course not, he doesn't eat this kind of stew, he's very picky." Xia Qingtian said.

Ye Mo's face fiercely twitched, so she still loved Situ Chen and didn't care about him at all!

His spoon landed on the table. "Recreate it for me and cook the best dishes!"

"I don't have time, I haven't finished my hygiene, and there's only so much in your house, so I can't do anything else. You like it or not. That's all Mi did. That's all I did. " Xia Qingtian rolled her eyes at the man. She had done so much for him, how could he not be happy?

In the orphanage, it was the best thing they could eat. Of course, the amount of stew in an orphanage couldn't compare to the amount of meat here!

Ye Mo watched as the little girl ate her fill. After he finished eating his share, he even snatched his plate over to eat.

Seeing that the food was almost gone, he snatched the plate back, "Who said I won't eat anymore?"

He picked up the spoon and put a bit of it in his mouth. Surprisingly, his taste buds were shocked. The fragrance of salted shrimp and the taste of vegetables mixed together perfectly, making him unable to stop as he wolfed it down.

Xia Qingtian looked at the man's spoon. Holy shit, that was her spoon.

Is that an indirect kiss? In her mind, she once again recalled the feeling of being kissed by him. That feeling of being electrocuted surged through her body.

Crazy! She actually remembered the feeling he gave her and wanted to …

Ye Mo finished half a plate of rice in a few bites, "Is there anything else?"

"No, that's all I had to say." Xia Qingtian got up and cleaned up the dishes.

"I'm not full yet!" Ye Mo protested. He, a dignified CEO, was actually starving!

"What business of mine is it of yours that you haven't eaten your fill? Who told you not to!"

Xia Qingtian carried the plate and walked towards the kitchen. When she stepped on the cloth that was used to wipe the floor, she slipped and her center of gravity unsteadily fell to the ground.

"AHH!" She cried out in fright.

Ye Mo stood up and rushed over, his long arm holding her tightly as the two of them fell onto the ground.

Xia Qingtian's plate fell to the ground. Below her was a man's robust body, while she died and sat on his abdomen. A scorching feeling burned her, slowly hurting her …

"Let me up!" He had his arm around her waist, and she couldn't get up.

Ye Mo frowned, the little girl moved, and coincidentally rubbed against him, causing him to feel uncomfortable and want to release her.

His eyes were wrapped around the girl's small face, her vermilion lips exuding her sweet fragrance. His hand grabbed the girl's head, pressing down on her head. The tip of his tongue curled up against her lips.

"What are you doing?" Do not kiss me! " Xia Qingtian said in surprise. Why was he kissing her again?

"Your lips are smeared with rice. What a waste. Let me help you eat some." Ye Mo's words came out from the corner of their lips, and when the little girl wanted to protest, he took the opportunity and poured his words into her mouth.

That wanton kiss made Xia Qingtian feel as if electricity was flowing out of her body, and her hand uncontrollably grabbed onto that man's shoulder.

The man suddenly flipped over and pressed her beneath him, sucking in all the air in her lungs. Her brain, on the other hand, was unable to resist due to the lack of oxygen.

The more he ate, the more he wanted to eat. Her flicking lips made him want to swallow her into his stomach.

He ran his hand over the girl's leg. He knew that if he wanted to, he could have the comfort of that night again.

Xia Qingtian felt a strong threat, and her chaotic brain suddenly awakened by a nerve. The feeling of all the electric currents in her body retreated, she could not have any relationship with Ye Mo, or else he would realise that she had lied to him!

"Our agreement is that I will only cook for you and do housework for you!"

Ye Mo was interrupted by the little woman, he finally regained his senses. He crawled up from the little woman's body and turned around to walk towards the hall, his cold words floating behind him.

"I'm just punishing you, throwing my plate away."

Xia Qingtian was so angry that she rolled her eyes.

What kind of logic was this? What if she failed the next time? He was punishing her?

Bastard! Invincible super bastard! I hope you don't act like a human being earlier on! She scrambled to her feet and gathered up the broken plates.

There was no need to wash the dishes, but she still had to clean the floor, wash the men, hang the clothes, and iron the clothes.

Ye Mo sat on the sofa in the hall, holding his computer as he continued to handle the matters of the overseas companies. Actually, he could have gone to the study room or bedroom to do some work, but he still wanted to stay here.

Even though the little girl walked around to divide his attention, he didn't know how many times he had already been attracted by her busy figure.

Because of her busy figure, the initially spacious and deserted villa did not seem lonely to him. It even gave him a sense of home.

He had watched his mother betray him and watched his father die. That feeling of home had been found in the Xia Clan, and when he fled, that feeling was gone. However, as he watched her work hard for him, that feeling returned.

A sunny day? Will you be my sunny day?

He muttered to himself, Xia Nuan's appearance once again flashed past his mind.

If Warmth was truly dead, would he bury the Xia Clan well, destroy the Situ Clan, and become a real husband and wife on a sunny day?

This thought suddenly popped up in his mind. The feeling of home was too beautiful, he was unwilling to part with this feeling again.

You don't blame me, do you, Warmth? His deep gaze looked out the window towards the endless skies, and he seemed to once again see Little Xia Nuan's sweet-looking smile. For some reason, he didn't know why, but he actually matched his own Xia Nuan's look with Xia Qingtian's.