Xiaobai agent pk devil day group

Chapter 446 Uncontrollable Family Affection

Lan Xiaomo saw that Ye Yuxi almost escaped from the bathroom, and couldn't help covering his face with his hands.

God, it's really embarrassing!

I was so embarrassed in front of this man!

But it's so strange.

I don't seem to worry about feeling ashamed in front of him at all.

Why do I have such strange feelings about this man?

Lan Xiaomo took a bath awkwardly, but there was no clothes to change.

Carefully go out with a bath towel on, and run home now?
No, no, no, my parents will definitely be very angry when they see how I am now.Every girl in my family ran to a man's house to take a bath... No, no, my parents will break my legs!
But, my clothes are all soaked, how can I wear them.

Lan Xiaomo turned around, and suddenly saw a set of girls' clothes neatly folded on the chair by the door.

Lan Xiaomo immediately picked it up in doubt, and gestured to his body, wondering why it fit so well?
Lan Xiaomo hurriedly took the clothes back to the bathroom, and changed into this set of clothes.

It's strange that these clothes are all in my own size...

Why are there girls' clothes in Ye Yuxi's house?Could it be that he has a girlfriend who is about the same size as him?
Thinking of this possibility, Lan Xiaomo suddenly felt uncomfortable.

I don't know why, it's just uncomfortable.

It's so strange, I'm just his manager, what right do I have to be unhappy? ?
While Lan Xiaomo was still struggling, Ye Yuxi came out from the next room.

Just after taking a shower, he was only wearing a pair of trousers, with a bare upper body, with such perfect lines, honey-colored skin, firm and fleshy muscles, perfect abdominal muscles and vest line... so...so attractive...

Lan Xiaomo's face turned red as he watched.

The ground has been tidied up by the maid, and Xiao Ha was taken away and cleaned thoroughly, and he lay obediently on the sofa with his dead body... Uh... this guy was so full just now that he couldn't move.

Lan Xiaomo said anxiously: "Since the puppy has already seen it, I'll go back first. The clothes...I'll return them to you sometime..."

"No need, the clothes are prepared for you. I don't have any girls here, so what's the use of giving them to me?" Ye Yuxi raised the corner of his mouth and raised the corners of his eyes slightly, which made Lan Xiaomo blush again.

"Well, that's good, then I'm leaving. Good night."

As if fleeing, Lan Xiaomo left Ye Yuxi's house.

Ye Yuxi looked at the embarrassed figure inside, a smile flashed in his eyes.

Xiao Mo, even if you lose your memory, your body still remembers me!
When will you really remember our past?

Ye Yuxi wiped the water from her hair, and was about to pour herself a glass of red wine when the phone rang.

Ye Yuxi connected the phone without looking at the phone number: "Hello——"

"Yuxi, it's me." Yu Na's voice rang from the phone: "You haven't rested yet, have you? It's your birthday now, and I want to give you a gift..."

Before Yu Na could finish her words, Ye Yuxi's face had turned cold, and she said coldly, "Mr. Yu Na, did you find the wrong person? I don't seem to have anything to do with you, do I?"

"Yuxi, I know you blamed me for throwing you to the Ye family alone, and there is nothing I can do about it! The Ye family is rich and powerful, and I have no way to compete with the Ye family." Yu Na said eagerly on the phone : "I don't mean anything else, I just think about your birthday, and I just want to make it up to you."

"There is no need for that, Teacher Yu Na. This will have a negative impact on your identity." Ye Yuxi replied impatiently: "I remember that Teacher Yu Na once told me, don't tell others that I am you My child, this will cause trouble to you. Now that I am the heir of the Ye family, if the relationship with you is not clear, it will also cause trouble to me. Please don’t show up again, Teacher Yu Na.”

"Yuxi, I know you are angry with me, but I am your mother after all! I admit that I was wrong about what happened back then, but I really have nothing to do." Yu Na continued to pester me on the phone: "So Alright, can you give me a chance to redeem myself?"

"Teacher Yu Na." Ye Yuxi put down his wine glass, with endless sadness in his deep eyes: "It's too late. Everything is too late. The moment you ordered Qin Song to hurt Xiao Mo, it was already too late. "

Yu Na hurriedly said on the phone: "I didn't! I didn't order Qin Song! Qin Song is framing me! I didn't do anything, really, Yuxi, I really didn't do anything!"

"Okay, that's it. I'm busy, hang up, and don't call me in the future. If you insist on making this call, I don't mind changing the number." After Ye Yuxi said this, he immediately said decisively Hang up the phone.

Throwing the phone on the bar casually, Ye Yuxi poured down a glass of red wine, holding the glass tightly with his fingers, his veins burst out.

How can I forgive?

After doing so many things, how can you pretend to be indifferent?

Why can you throw it away when I was very young, and come back now?
Why do you want to hurt Xiao Mo?
Just because Xiao Mo is Aunt Lanqin's daughter?
Just because Xiao Mo is An Feng's daughter?

why?
You ruined your life, why are you ruining mine?
Lan Xiaomo cautiously returned to his home, heaved a sigh of relief, hoo, that's great, neither parents nor brother found out.

Lan Xiaomo tiptoed back to the room and lay down on the bed, but couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning.

In the bathroom, Ye Yuxi's fiery eyes, the slightly raised corners of her eyes, her thin lips, that... domineering kiss...

Lan Xiaomo brushed his lips lightly with his finger, and it seemed that the smell of Ye Yuxi still remained on it.

Lan Xiaomo turned over and covered his face with a pillow.

Shame.

As a manager, he actually molested his own artist.

It's over, it's over, my integrity is gone.

I have five artists under my command, except for one who is my elder brother, none of the others are!

If people know that something like this happened to me and my artist, I don't know what others will think.

So irritated, so irritated.

Lan Xiaomo just fell asleep with a troubled expression on his face.

When I woke up the next day, neither my parents nor my brother had woken up yet.

After Lan Xiaomo stretched his waist and finished washing, he went to the kitchen and saw that two maids were preparing breakfast.

"Morning lady." The two maids were very well-mannered, and they didn't behave like ordinary maids.

Lan Xiaomo walked into the kitchen and said, "Let me help."

The two maids immediately replied, "No need, miss, we are in charge of the catering for Mr. and Mrs."

Lan Xiaomo replied with a smile: "It's okay, I cook breakfast for my parents, my brother, and I'm not an outsider."

"Yes, Miss." The two maids immediately took a step back and helped Lan Xiaomo.

Lan Xiaomo asked casually, "Are you our housemaids?"

"Yes, miss." The very standard etiquette of the two of them made Lan Xiaomo a little confused.

"Is our family very rich?" Lan Xiaomo looked blankly at the two maids in front of him: "But why don't I have any impression?"

"Yes, miss." The two maids looked at me and I looked at you, thinking, God, if the Qian family has no money, who has money?
Lan Xiaomo said to himself: "But it's strange, since our family can afford maids, why do we live in such a small house?"

Although Qian Yanhai's apartment is [-] square meters, compared to the old house, it is simply not enough to look at.

Lan Xiaomo subconsciously remembered that any rich family had a very big family.

She still remembered that she seemed to have been to many, many houses, and they were all very large houses.

But if there is no money, the decoration of the home is also very good, and the food and use are also very good.

Anything at home, even the slippers under your feet are Chanel.

How could it be possible without money?

And there seems to be a lot of money in my bank card.

Are these all given to me by my parents?

Lan Xiaomo was a little depressed, it turned out that his amnesia was so inconvenient, and his original life trajectory seemed to be interrupted all of a sudden.

"Miss, the fire is ready, you can leave it to us!" The maid immediately reminded Lan Xiaomo when she saw that Lan Xiaomo was distracted.

"Okay, I'll get my parents and brother to eat." Lan Xiaomo washed his hands, then turned and knocked on the door.

dong dong dong ——

"Mom and Dad, get up and eat." Lan Xiaomo knocked on the doors of Mr. and Mrs. Qian's rooms.

Mr. Qian who was sleeping on the sofa shivered and sat up from the sofa.

Mrs. Qian was taken aback for a moment, then woke up all of a sudden.

For so many years, the two have been living apart. If it wasn't for Xiao Mo, they wouldn't be living in the same room.

However, after all, two people have been separated for too long, and it always feels weird to sleep on the same bed.

Therefore, Mrs. Qian sleeps on the bed, and Mr. Qian sleeps on the sofa.

"Mom and Dad, are you awake? I'm coming in!" Lan Xiaomo said outside the door, "You guys are still lying in bed!"

"Ah, wait!" Mrs. Qian hurriedly said to Mr. Qian, "Hurry up and hug the quilt and pillow, or the child will find out!"

Mr. Qian was taken aback, quickly picked up his things and threw them on the bed, and then jumped onto the bed.

Mrs. Qian glared at him, Mr. Qian was embarrassed for a while.

Lan Xiaomo had already opened the door at this time, and saw Mr. Qian and Mrs. Qian looking at him with strange expressions.

Lan Xiaomo Sahuan rushed over, climbed directly onto the bed, got into Madam Qian's bed, hugged Madam Qian childishly and said, "I'm going to sleep with my mother tonight——"

Madam Qian let out a snort, and stretched out her hand to touch Lan Xiaomo's forehead: "She's such a big girl, she still sleeps with her mother."

Lan Xiaomo pouted and said, "Because my mother refused to sleep with me when I was a child! In fact, I like sleeping with my mother the most. My mother is always so busy. I can't wait for my mother to come home every day, so I can only sleep by myself." man."

Madam Qian was taken aback, and immediately understood that Lan Xiaomo had misplaced her memory.

(End of this chapter)