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Ling Chen looked fixedly at Zhang Xiao Xiao for a while. Seeing that she had finally calmed down and curled up into a small ball on the bed, she peacefully fell asleep.

Ling Chen heaved a long sigh of relief, a tinge of gentleness could be seen at the corner of his eyes. He carefully pulled the blanket to the side and covered Zhang Xiao Xiao's body.

Just as Ling Chen was about to turn around and leave the room, he heard a sound and turned around. He bent down to pick up the thin blanket from the ground and covered it back up.

She frowned and kicked again.

Ling Chen raised his brows, then closed them again.

Kick again; cover again.

After repeating this several times, Ling Chen finally gave up. He clenched the blanket tightly, and gritted his teeth as he looked at the 'harming spirit' on the bed. Why did he think that she was so cute and harmless when she slept just now?

Zhang Xiao Xiao, who was on the bed, suddenly moved restlessly. Her small hands unconsciously pulled at the collar of the collar on her neck.

Ling Chen looked at Zhang Xiao Xiao's cherry lips, and suddenly felt some unexplainable restlessness. His small hand was still pulling on his clothes, and after looking at it for a while, Ling Chen finally came to a realization.

Zhang Xiao Xiao was still wearing the complicated princess skirt that she wore to the banquet earlier. Although this kind of dress looked good, it was not that comfortable to wear, especially the butterfly tie around her neck.

Ling Chen did not think too much and subconsciously wanted to unbutton Zhang Xiao Xiao's clothes. He had always treated Zhang Xiao Xiao as his own niece, so Ling Chen did not feel that it was inappropriate for him to take Zhang Xiao Xiao's clothes off him.

Although he said that, when Ling Chen really wanted to make his move, his fingertips paused in the air, slightly trembling, and refused to fall down. Zhang Xiao Xiao's dress was buttoned in front of her chest, so she could not avoid her gaze and her gaze landed on some places that she should not have landed on.

The 18-year-old young girl had already fully matured, his figure was plump, and there were some areas where he should be bulging. His beauty was so beautiful that it made him want to bleed from his nose.

Ling Chen frowned, and secretly cursed himself for being so useless. There had been countless beautiful women who were even more mature than Zhang Xiao Xiao who stood in front of him without him responding, and Du Zetang had even mocked him before on whether there was a problem with his orientation.

However, now that he was facing Zhang Xiao Xiao, Ling Chen felt like a little kid who had never seen a woman before. Gritting his teeth, Ling Chen retracted his hand. Just as he was about to call someone to help Zhang Xiao Xiao change his clothes, he suddenly remembered that other than Zhang Xiao Xiao, there were no other females in the Ling Family.

Because he was against close quarters contact with women, there was not a single maid hired in the entire Ling family.

Ling Chen frowned, Zhang Xiao Xiao's expression looked extremely unwell, and after hesitating for a moment, he let out a small sigh, and reached out his large, clear hands towards Zhang Xiao Xiao.

Ling Chen had almost escaped from Zhang Xiao Xiao's room, there was still an abnormal flush on his face, even the breathing that was being sprayed out was warm, the Uncle Rong who passed by were stunned, what's wrong with Young Master, could it be that he has a fever?

"Young Master, are you alright?" he asked with concern.

When his young master heard his words, he froze for a moment. He frowned, shook his head solemnly, shook it again, and then turned around and left.

Uncle Rong scratched his head. Why did he feel that something was wrong with the young master?

"Uncle Rong."

Ling Chen had just taken two steps when he suddenly stopped and called out to him.

"Huh?"

Ling Chen cupped his fists to his mouth and coughed twice. He said uncomfortably: "Remember to find two maids to come to my house tomorrow."

"Yes, young master."

After Ling Chen left, the Uncle Rong was completely confused and stayed where he was. Didn't Young Master normally hate women coming close to him?

Zhang Xiao Xiao slept late into the morning. Today was a double day, so she did not need to wake up early to hurry to school.

After taking a deep breath, Zhang Xiao Xiao yawned, then squinted his eyes comfortably. The ancients truly did not bully me, the beautiful day had indeed started from when I woke up.

Suddenly, her eyes caught sight of a neatly folded small skirt by the bedside and she froze. Wasn't that the princess' dress she wore yesterday? Why was it there?

She was a very self-aware person, and the clothes that were folded definitely did not come from her hands.

Zhang Xiao Xiao lowered her head, and was still wearing her little bear pajamas. However, she couldn't recall anything about the day before yesterday.

Zhang Xiao Xiao shook her head, trying to recall what she remembered from last night, but in the end, she realized that the last thing she remembered was Du Zetang giving her a cup of fruit juice. She was thirsty, so she took the cup and drank it all in one gulp, not caring if the taste of the fruit juice was different or not.

Suddenly thinking of something, Zhang Xiao Xiao covered her mouth and exclaimed in shock. Could it be? It couldn't be that Uncle took advantage of her sleeping time to change it for her.

After that, Zhang Xiao Xiao shook her head and rejected the idea. How could Uncle be bored to the point of helping her change her clothes?

Zhang Xiao Xiao scratched his head that was still asleep like a chicken's nest, then walked towards the washroom with loose steps.

When Zhang Xiao Xiao went downstairs, he was sitting on the sofa in the living room, reading some documents. When Zhang Xiao Xiao saw him, he turned the page to look at it.

"Uncle, good morning!" Zhang Xiao Xiao giggled and waved his hand at Ling Chen. After he finished speaking, he scratched his head in embarrassment, oh, seems like she should ask Uncle for lunch.

Ling Chen put down the document in his hand, raised his head, and as if he had just noticed Zhang Xiao Xiao, slightly raised an eyebrow: "You're up?"

Zhang Xiao Xiao nodded.

"Uncle Rong, serve up the dishes." Ling Chen snapped his fingers, and immediately a group of people with chef hats lined up and walked in, each of them holding onto a plate.

Zhang Xiao Xiao was startled, was Uncle waiting for her to eat?

Ling Chen sat up from the sofa and walked towards Zhang Xiao Xiao. The corner of his mouth slightly raised: "This rice has already been heated twice, if you still don't get up, I was planning to heat it up for the third time —"