Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

After saying that, he climbed onto the bed, leaned there and played with his ipad, looking at the message from Xiao Mohan. He was about to go back, but Mo Qingcheng rushed to hug him.

"Qingcheng wants to sleep on the bed." Mo Qingcheng said, hugging him and holding him down.

Xiao Yijue was pressed against him by her. He blushed anxiously and pushed her away to get up. However, she was so pressed that he couldn't move. He whispered: "Let go."

"Hehe, don't let go." Mo Qingcheng said, pressing on him, pointing to the bed and saying, "Qingcheng wants to sleep on the bed."

Xiao Yijue was hugged by her, and she kissed him on the face. He was shocked, and like a bolt from the blue, he pushed her away silently, feeling disgusted.

"No." Xiao Yijue was very principled.

Mo Qingcheng stared at the soft bed. She wouldn't suffer the disadvantage of sleeping on the floor. Thinking about it, she lay down to the side and got under the quilt.

"..." Xiao Yijue watched her lie down. He quickly got up. When he was holding the ipad, he found that she had just rushed towards her and accidentally pressed the video.

For this reason, the scene where she was thrown onto the bed just now was seen by Xiao Mohan and Gu Chuyan, and their parents were still watching silently on the other side of the video.

"Dad, Mom." Xiao Yijue was a little panicked, but still pretended to be calm and greeted them.

When she wanted to explain, she heard Gu Chuyan say: "My son has grown up."

"It's better to worry less." Xiao Mohan said, and hung up the video before he could explain.

Xiao Yijue took the ipad, climbed out of bed silently, walked to the sofa and lay down, looking at Mo Qingcheng holding his little face, looking at him and saying: "Brother Jue, good night."

She said it matter-of-factly and didn't feel bad about occupying his bed at all.

He silently closed his eyes and turned off the light, only to find her sliding off the bed, running towards him, squatting on the ground, and wiping something on his mouth.

"Hehe." She wiped the lipstick on Xiao Yijue, then stared at it and said, "I can't say."

Afraid of being discovered, she silently crawled back onto the bed and lay down, pretending that she had done nothing.

It wasn't until she fell asleep that Xiao Yijue got up and walked towards the bathroom. He looked at himself in the mirror and saw that her mouth was as red as a monkey's butt after she wiped it.

"Stupid." Xiao Yijue said and washed his face.

He became anxious when he found that the lipstick could not be washed off and his face was still red.

Taking advantage of the darkness, he walked out and stood outside Yao Rong's room door.

"Xiao Yijue?" Zhuo Shu went out at night and was a little surprised when he saw Xiao Yijue's hesitant figure. He stepped forward and asked, "Why are you here?"

"Yes." Xiao Yijue lowered his head, fearing that Zhuo Shu would see him.

But who is Zhuo Shu, she still saw the blush on his face, and after talking for a while, she realized that he wanted to borrow facial cleanser, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

"Yao Rong." Zhuo Shu led him into the house and handed him over to Yao Rong, who hurried out.

Yao Rong washed his face for him, got him some food, and asked, "Have you gotten used to living here recently?"

"Yes." Xiao Yijue nodded silently, ate some, and packed some away.

Seeing his behavior, she wanted to ask who was packing it, but she still refrained from asking.

"I haven't been out much at night lately. It's easy to make mistakes when calculating Feng Shui." Yao Rong warned him. Xiao Yijue listened carefully, nodded and walked back with the food.

Watching him leave, Yao Rong touched his abdomen and said, "If you are a girl, come out quickly. If you match him in the future, it will be great."