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After watching a movie and playing CS, Wei Yang went to the bathroom to wash. Mo subst.i.tuted the place of Xiahou Xuan while he was still not coming back. So, from time to time, Mo always stayed outside the bathroom while Wei Yang was taking a bath.

An hour later, Wei Yang opened the door in a small gap and then stretched out her slim left hand and said, "Mo, I want my pajamas."

Mo just kept on looking at Wei Yang's slender fingers, white wrist, and her arms that had a water already evaporating. He couldn't help but twitch his throat. He immediately handed the pink pajamas over to Wei Yang then looked down at his lower body which had a little reaction. Frowning in annoyance, he took a deep breath and suppressed the desire.

When Wei Yang got into the bed, she patted the quilt, covered in her legs, and looked at the cell phone by the bed for a moment. Some sad skimming occurred to her and thought, "My brother didn't call me this afternoon!"

Suddenly, her mobile phone lit up and saw that Xiahou Xuan was calling. Wei Yang' eyes became big then she grabbed the phone immediately and sipped her small mouth with a silent smile while looking at her cellphone. Then, she pressed the answer-call b.u.t.ton and slowly said, "Hey."

“Wei Yang, why do you take so long before answering the phone?” Xiahou Xuan eagerly asked.

Wei Yang just hummed and did not speak.

Xiahou Xuan was stunned and then he grinned. He knew that his little princess was angry and the reason was that he only just called her just then. It didn't mean that he already forgot his little princess. When he thought of it, he laughed at the corner of his head. Fortunately, he did not laugh out wisely, otherwise, his little princess at that end must be anxious with him.

“Don't be angry, my baby. Your brother did something outside this afternoon and I just came back. That's why I didn't call you right away.”

“Ah? You just came back?” Wei Yang calculated the time difference between Sydney and Beijing. He found out that there was a time for dinner. She couldn't help but feel a bit distressed to Xiahou Xuan, and then she said in a bad tone, “Oh, my brother also didn't eat his dinner yet!"

“Oh, well, your brother will go eat right away.” Xiahou Xuan was tired all day but certainly knew that Wei Yang was concerned about him. His body felt warm and suddenly, his weariness was gone, and then he said, “Your brother will come back after a few days. Also, I will ask Mo to accompany you to go here in Sydney. It is also possible to ride a horse on the gra.s.sland, not in the canyon because it is too dangerous.” After a pause, he decided that the last request was unlikely to be fulfilled, so he stepped back and added, “If you really want to go, just say it to me or to Mo.”

At that point, Wei Yang was torn between her wants. When she heard Xiahou Xuan's words, she suddenly thought that the beginning of her training with Xiahou Xi will be the next day. There must be a much more dangerous training task than the stream.

She was not yet ready to say about the training. In order not to worry him, even if Xiahou Xuan probably knew it, it's up to Xiahou Xi how he will speak with Xiahou Xuan about that. She can't make a cannon fodder!

“I know, I will tell you or Mo.”

“Well, I'm not there by your side right now. Will my baby be afraid that she will sleep alone tonight? If you are afraid, I will not hang up so that your brother will watch you on the phone while you were sleeping." Xiahou Xuan said.

“No, I am not afraid to sleep!” Wei Yang shook her head with a smile and Mo suddenly returned to her room to wash her hair and face.

“…Who is with you?” Xiahou Xuan's face suddenly became dark, his eyes were flas.h.i.+ng cold, but his tone was not changed because he was afraid that he would scare his little princess.

“It's Mo! Mo will accompany and sleep with me tonight!" Wei Yang giggled and said it with antic.i.p.ation, and then she added, “Mo will definitely tell me a story!”

Xiahou Xuan wrinkled his eyebrows, but couldn't stop it because he knew that Wei Yang would not trust the other people on the house except for Mo. He also had no choice because there was really no other person who can stay with her to make her feel at ease.

“All right, go and eat dinner now. I am already sleepy.” Wei Yang looked at the time and felt that she should go to bed, so she hung up the phone.

“Argh!! You b.a.s.t.a.r.d!” On the other side of the phone, Xiahou Xuan, who also just hung up his phone, suddenly felt hatred and slammed his fist at his desk. Xiahou Linglong and Chu Dong Tang were suddenly startled and felt scared. "Our boss is angry!"

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When Mo entered her room again, Wei Yang was looking at the book about street fighting. When she saw him entering the door, she threw the book and slammed it down and then she said, “Mo, I want you to read me this story.”

Mo got a book and began to tell her a story. Wei Yang just nodded and leaned against the cabinet by her bed and sat down on the ground.

Wei Yang stretched out her hand and grabbed a finger from Mo then stared at Mo with her blue eyes like the sea, filled with expectation and joy.

Seeing that, Mo's heart suddenly burst. Being relied upon, he couldn't help but evoke a satisfying smile. He opened his mouth and narrated the fairy tale gently. The low magnetic voice was around the yellow light, like the notes on the line. The light coaxed her and then she already fell in sleep.

The familiar gra.s.s fragrance was on the side of the body, which made Wei Yang gradually feel relieved, and closed her eyes unconsciously and entered dreamland.

Mo just let the girl on bed hold his finger firmly in her hand while watching her sleeping face. That light golden streamer was swept, with the appearance of confusion and temptation, and cannot help but quietly bend over, fell on her forehead a kiss, and then licked her lips, as if It can taste the scent of laurel and the scent of a little red wine.

The next morning, after a great battle, Mo was sweating so hard on the door while he leaned softly against the door panel, gasping for breath. Just then, the request of Wei Yang, was to help her put on her… Underwear! Oh, G.o.d, this was so weird!

He looked at his hands and in a few moments, his whole handsome face turned red as tomatoes and he felt two fluids running out of his nose. He stretched out his hand to wipe it, looked down, and there was a whole lot of blood on the back of his hand.

He opened his mouth slyly, then whispered to himself, “Does boss do this thing every morning? Helping the lady wear clothes? Oh G.o.d! If I go on like this, I will bleed to death!” Because he would never give up such a good welfare.

“Why bleed to death?” A man with a short orange hair came over. He rubbed his head and a small golden ring on his right ear trembled.

“Xiahou Zhi.” Mo didn't turn his head but he already knew who the owner of that voice was and that was Xiahou Zhi, one of the four great dragon guards, enthusiasm to a man who was off-line.

“You look very idle. Let's go to the boxing room to practice.” Mo circled Xiahou Zhi's neck, then hooked him to go downstairs.

“Ah? I don't want it!” Xiahou Zhi's eyes widened and he hurriedly wanted to get rid of Mo's arm and added, "Who doesn't know that you don't ask for the sniper, the most powerful thing is boxing! Practicing boxing with you is purely a sandbag!"

“Don't be humble, the morning exercise is good for your health.” Mo shook his head, the iron arm did not loose and continued to pull him to the boxing room on the right side of the first floor.

“Wait.” Mo suddenly stopped and called one of the maid servants who came across them.

"Yes, Master Mo? What can I do for you?" The servant girl carried a few cups of milk in her hand and bowed to Mo and Xiahou Zhi.

“Prepare a single fried poached egg, a gla.s.s of orange juice, a strawberry mousse cake, and a small plate of tomato sauce. Remember, don't let the lady see milk, bread, and cake without cream on her table, it will affect her mood. Go on.” Mo said to the servant who had a very skillful command while Xiahou Zhi was still bugging him.

“Yes.” The servant bowed her knees respectfully, then turned back to the kitchen to let the chef redo the breakfast.

“That young lady is really difficult to serve.” Xiahou Zhi grinned and then concluded.

Mo gave him a sidelong glance then he smiled gloomily and said, “We go to the boxing room, I will be very good at serving.”

Xiahou Zhi screamed, but he was inevitably smashed into the boxing room and suffered thousands of times.

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