More than tempted for you

Chapter 1318 The Uncertain Yemo

Because she got his promise, she fell asleep slowly again, and fell into his arms. He bathed her fondly. Something was wrong with the person in his arms today, and he couldn't tell what was wrong, but He was indeed exhausted today. After taking a hasty bath for her, he pulled off the towel, wrapped her in his arms, and fell into a deep sleep.

The person in his arms did not sleep soundly, and said a few indistinct words in his sleep at night, and his brows were still frowning.

Yemo put his slender index finger between her eyebrows, and said in a low voice, "What kind of bad dream did you have, little thing?"

The person in his arms groaned, but did not reply to his words.

This Mid-Autumn Festival, it is indeed not a good time, but it is better than Li Baoer who is far away in a foreign country, who is sick and has to work with illness.

Because she didn't sleep well, Xiaobai woke up early. As usual, she habitually reached out to hug the waist of the person around her, and swung her hand around, but it was empty. Then she opened her eyes. The next bed was empty.

Yemo was not on the bed.

She sat up slowly with her tired body, supported one leg, rested her heavy head on her knee, and thought about something vaguely, but found that she couldn't think about anything.

She got out of bed with bare feet, and slowly pushed open the door of the bathroom with an expectant heart. The bathroom was filled with sunshine. It seemed that the early morning was full of vigor, but her heart was empty.

Yemo was not in the bathroom. She looked back and saw that the pendulum clock on the bedroom wall was holding seven. It was only seven o'clock in the morning. Where would Yemo, who had nothing to do, go so early?

Did you meet Miss Chanel No. 5 from yesterday again?What kind of mysterious woman troubled Yemo to go to a private meeting with a beautiful woman so early?
Her heart ached even more faintly.

Downstairs, Aunt Wu's breakfast was ready, Xiao Zhuang and Fang Mei were sitting at the dining table waiting to be fed, seeing Xiao Bai come down, they cheered that it was time to have breakfast.

Xiaobai dragged the chair and sat down, pretending to be casual and asked: "You guys got up early, when did you see Yemo go out?"

Fang Mei poured the soy milk and said nonchalantly, "It's not long since I just left."

"What expression?" she asked.

This question made Fang Mei look at her twice more, looked her up and down, rubbed her fingers between her chins, and finally came to a conclusion: "Is there something awkward between you and Yemo?"

Xiao Bai held a deep-fried dough stick in his hands as if to whip her: "Answer whatever you ask."

Fang Mei recalled seriously, then turned her head to look at Xiao Zhuang uncertainly: "It seems... there seems to be no special expression, I remember that it seems to be no different from usual."

Fang Mei can be regarded as trying to coax the person in front of her. Unfortunately, her 12-year-old younger brother Xiao Zhuang's classmate is still inexperienced, so she didn't hear his sister Fang Mei's good intentions. Smiling and looking happy."

The deep-fried dough sticks held by Xiaobai's chopsticks fell onto the table with a bang, she looked a little embarrassed, and then said with a sneer, "Hehe, as long as you're happy, as long as you're happy."

Fang Mei glanced at the silly Xiao Zhuang, and sighed secretly, boy, you are still young, the road is long and long, you still have to explore up and down.

Xiaobai's heart was as big as her fingertips, and she began to tremble unconsciously. Although she clearly remembered the phrase "Abai, I love you" that Yemo said with great affection in the bathtub, But these words now sound like two points of irony.

(End of this chapter)