Mo Shao's lovely wife is sweet as honey

Chapter 63 For His Poor Sake
69. As soon as Ying Xiao heard about "Silver Zun", Ying Xiao couldn't help but recall the group of women who were like wolves and tigers in Yin Zun, and goose bumps came out.

Before Ye Nianwei finished speaking, he interrupted her in time, "Okay! I won't tell the young master!"

"Yingxiao! What a comrade!" Ye Nian patted Yingxiao's shoulder slightly, and smiled beautifully, knowing that this move could cure Yingxiao, hehehe.

Looking around, Ye Nianwei tsk tsk in his heart, Mo Beiming is the king of destruction, and the good study has been smashed into a bad shape, how much will it cost to redecorate it again!
Alas, a typical prodigal man!
Accidentally found a broken photo frame on the ground, Ye Nianwei picked it up, shook off the stubble of the glass, and saw that it contained a group photo, which seemed to be a family of four.

When she saw the handsome young man in the photo, her brain seemed to be hit by something, a white light flashed, it was strange, this young man, he was...

Just trying to remember, Ying Xiao snatched the photo frame from her hand, and said very preciously, "Master's baby, don't touch it!"

"Stingy! I'm just looking!"

Ye Nianwei's thoughts were interrupted by Ying Xiao, and he couldn't think of anything.

Thinking that Yingxiao was afraid of being pinched in her hands, she deliberately asked tentatively, "What kind of stimulation has your young master been? Why do you always go crazy?"

"I can't say it." Ying Xiao is a very competent assistant, and he will never reveal a word if he can't say it.

Don't say yes!

Ye Nianwei suddenly hooked his neck, and threatened with a smile, "Why don't we go to the Silver Zun again tomorrow! I didn't learn what you demonstrated last time!"

Yingxiao's scalp exploded, with a bitter look on his face, "I'll tell you, but you have to keep it a secret!"

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In the master bedroom, Mo Beiming fell asleep, and Ye Nianwei sat beside her, staring at the man's pale face with her chin resting. She felt an indescribable stuffy feeling in her heart.

Previously, Nanpo had only heard that Mo Beiming's headache was due to being stimulated.

Today, from Yingxiao's mouth, I finally learned the specific reason.

It turned out that when Mo Beiming was young, he experienced the blow of the death of his parents and lost his lovely sister at the same time, and he himself was imprisoned for a period of time.

That kind of physical and mental torture caused his spirit to be severely stimulated, resulting in sequelae.

As long as he thinks about his childhood experience, thinks of his parents and relatives, or recalls the picture of him in the golden cage, it will give him a headache.

"Unexpectedly, you are quite pitiful!"

Ye Nian whispered softly.

She finally knew, and finally understood, that arrogance and sternness were only his appearance, but his heart was so lonely and fragile.

He is the same as her, a person who has been mercilessly hit by this world, and can only wrap his cold heart with a hard shell.

It looks invincible, but it is actually just pretending to be strong and protecting itself.

At night, Ye Nianwei was lying on the table next to him, accompanying Mo Beiming while drawing.

She agreed to stay here with him for his pity's sake.

It was quiet all around, except for the man's even breathing, only the sound of her paintbrush rustling on the paper.

I don't know how long it took to draw, Ye Nian was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, thinking about lying on the table and taking a nap, who knew he fell asleep.

The moonlight shines into the window lattice, the gauze curtain floats gently with the breeze, and the faint fragrance of night lilac wafts in the air.

Mo Beiming quietly opened Xingrui's eyes, moved his limbs a little, then sat up, looked around the environment, and finally fell on the girl who was sleeping on her stomach.

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　Hu touch wuli Mo Shao
　　
　
(End of this chapter)