After sunset, after watching a movie and playing CS, Wei Yang went to wash up, while Mo Wen took the place of Xia Houxuan and stood outside her bathroom door, and occasionally said that he was still there. Let the girl inside take a bath with peace of mind.

"Don't ask, I want pajamas." An hour later, Wei Yang opened a gap in the door and stretched out his slender hand.

Mo Wen looked at the slender fingers, the white wrist, and the lotus arm with water vapor. He couldn't help but his Adam's apple trembled, but the movements of his subordinates kept going. She gave her the pink pajamas, then looked down, frowned angrily, took a deep breath, and suppressed her desire.

When Wei Yang got into the quilt, she patted the quilt on her lap, stared at the phone beside the bed for a while, and pouted her lips sadly, because her brother hadn't called her all afternoon. !

Just when Mo Wen couldn't stand it and wanted to help Wei Yang make a call to Xia Houxuan, the phone suddenly lit up, and Wei Yang's big eyes also lit up. She grabbed the phone and pursed her lips and laughed silently. , but deliberately waited for a while before pressing the call button, and then said slowly, "Hello."

"Yang Yang, why isn't the phone around?" Xiahou Xuan asked eagerly.

Wei Yang pouted again, hummed but didn't speak.

Hearing this, Xiahou Xuan was stunned for a while, then grinned. He knew that his little princess was angry, and the reason was that he had not called her until now, which did not mean that his status in her mind was still the same. very high! Thinking of this, he laughed so much that the corners of his mouth were grinning to the back of his ears, but fortunately, he wisely didn't laugh out loud, otherwise the little baby on the other end would definitely be anxious with him.

"Don't be angry baby, my brother handled some things outside in the afternoon and just came back, so I'm not going to call baby right away."

"Ah? You just came back?" Wei Yang calculated the time difference between Sydney and Beijing, and found that it was already past dinner time there. Don't hurry to eat! Really!"

"Hehe, okay, brother will go right away." Of course Xiahouxuan knew Wei Yang's concern, his whole body was warm, and it was no big deal to feel tired all day, he said: "Brother will come back in a few days, this is Ask Mo Wen to accompany you to play in Sydney for a few days, you can ride a horse on the grassland, but you are not allowed to go canyoning, it is too dangerous." After a while, he felt that the last request was unlikely to be fulfilled, so he He stepped back and added: "If you really want to go, don't ask and follow."

Hearing this, Wei Yang stuck out her little tongue, thinking that she will start training with his father tomorrow. There must be training tasks that are much more dangerous than canyoning, but in order not to worry him, she is not prepared Say. Even if it is very likely that he will know about it tomorrow, that old fox Xiahou Xi will have to talk to Xiahou Xuan himself, she is not a cannon fodder!

"Understood, I will let Mo Wen follow me."

"Yeah. Will Yang Yang be afraid if you want to sleep alone tonight? Otherwise, we won't hang up, and my brother will be watching over you by the phone. " Xiahouxuan thought for a while and said.

"No, Yang Yang doesn't sleep alone!" Wei Yang shook his head with a smile, and Mo Wen, who had already returned to the guest room to wash up, suddenly felt a quiver in his heart, as if he was being calculated.

"Who is that with?" Sure enough, Xiahou Xuan's face over there was dark, his eyes flashed with cold light, but his tone did not change much, I am afraid that he would scare his baby.

"Mo Wen, Mo Wen will accompany Yang Yang, he will sleep with Yang Yang tonight!" Wei Yang giggled and said with anticipation, "Mo Wen will definitely tell stories!"

Xiahouxuan frowned, but he couldn't stop it, because Wei Yang wouldn't trust anyone over there in this house. Except for Mo Wen, there was really no one else who could stay by her side to reassure her.

"Okay, brother, let's go eat, Yang Yang is sleepy." Wei Yang looked at the time and thought it was time to go to bed, so he hung up the phone.

"Don't ask you a bastard for cheap!" Xiahou Xuan, who was hung up on the other side, clenched his fists and smashed the desk, so frightened that Xiahou Linglong and Chu Dongtang were almost stunned, boss, you must be sensible, don't Get angry!

When Mo Wen entered the room, Wei Yang was reading a book about street fighting. When he saw him entering the door, he immediately threw the book, walked down, and pouted, "Mo Wen, I want to tell a story."

Mo Wen was already prepared, so he nodded and sat down on the ground, leaning on the cabinet beside her bed.

Wei Yang stretched out his small hand, grabbed one of Mo Wen's fingers in the palm of his hand, and stared at Mo Wen with sea-like blue eyes, with anticipation and joy in his eyes.

Seeing this, Mo Wen's heart throbbed, and the feeling of being relied on and being concerned about spontaneously arises. He couldn't help evoking a satisfied smile. He opened his mouth and narrated the fairy tale in a low voice. The magnetic voice lingered in the dim yellow light, jumping up and down like the notes on a staff, gently coaxing her to sleep obediently.

The familiar fragrance of grass and trees was by his side, which made Wei Yang slowly feel at ease, and unconsciously closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Mo Wen didn't leave for half a step, and let the **** girl hold his fingers firmly in his hand, looking at her sleeping face, the pale golden streamer swept across the delicate facial features, with a god-like mist. He **, couldn't help it, he leaned over quietly, put a kiss on her forehead, and then licked his lips, as if he could taste the fragrance of the laurel, and the mellow aroma of a little bit of red wine.

The next morning, after a big battle, Mo Wen walked out of the door in sweat, and then leaned against the door with his feet weakly, panting heavily. Just now, at Wei Yang's request, he helped her put on...underwear! God, this is so weird!

He looked at his hands, and after a while, his entire handsome face was dyed as bright red as tomatoes, and he felt two streaks popping out from under his nose, he hurriedly reached out to wipe it, and lowered his head. Look, there is a whole piece of blood on the back of the hand.

He opened his mouth blankly, and then whispered: "Boss, he helps the young lady to dress like this every morning? Oh my God! If this continues, I will bleed to death!" Because he is dead Never give up such a wonderful benefit!

"What bleeds to death?" A man with short orange hair came over, he tilted his head, and a small golden ring on his right ear trembled.

"Xiahouzhi." Mo Wen knew who the owner of the voice was without turning his head. Xiahouzhi, one of the Four Great Dragon Guards, was so enthusiastic that he was a little off-line.

"You look very busy, let's go, let's go to the boxing room to practice." Mo Wen wrapped Xia Houzhi's neck, then hooked him and walked downstairs.

"Ah? I don't want it!" Xia Houzhi's eyes widened, hurriedly trying to break free from Mo Wen's arm. joke! Who doesn't know you don't ask, besides sniping, the most powerful thing is boxing! To practice boxing with you is purely to make sandbags, okay?

"Don't be modest, exercising in the morning is good for your body." Mo Wen shook his head, his iron arms did not loosen at all, and continued to pull him to the boxing room on the right side of the first floor.

"Wait a minute." Mo Wen stopped and called the maid who came across from him.

"Master Mo, what's your order?" The maid held a few glasses of milk in her hand and bent over to Mo Wen and Xiahou Zhi.

"Prepare a single-sided poached egg, a glass of orange juice, a strawberry mousse cake, and a small plate of ketchup. Remember, don't let the lady see milk, bread, and no cream at her table. Cake, that will affect her mood. Let's go." Mo Wen commanded skillfully, and Xiahou Zhi, who was listening, was stunned for a moment.

"Yes." The maid bowed respectfully, then turned back to the kitchen and let the chef redo the breakfast.

"This eldest lady is really difficult to serve." Xia Houzhi smacked his lips and came to a conclusion.

Mo Wen glanced at him sideways, smiled grimly, and said, "Let's go to the boxing room, I'll take good care of you."

Xia Houzhi screamed, but he was inevitably carried into the boxing room, and was beaten thousands of times.