The daughter is so cute

Chapter 437
The two were so close that they could clearly feel each other's breathing.

In an instant, Mo Ci's cheeks blushed.

At a loss, he pushed Ye Cibai away, turned sideways, and straightened his undisturbed clothes and hair.

After a while, he said in a low voice: "You, why are you here?"

Compared to Mo Ci's blushing and panting, Ye Cibai was much calmer, only the tips of his ears were slightly red, "I was afraid you might be worried, so I came here to show you."

Hearing this, Mo Ci's pretty face turned redder.

"Who, who is worried?"

Ye Cibai frowned, "Aren't you worrying about me for staying up so late?" Could it be that he is acting affectionate?

"Who said I'm worried about you, I'm doing needlework."

Following the direction of Mo Ci's finger, Ye Cibai saw the needle and thread that fell on the ground before, and the flowers and butterflies embroidered on it were like living things, and he could tell at a glance that it was not for him!
Yes, it's really self-indulgent.

Ye Cibai was a little embarrassed, he didn't know how to answer the conversation.

The room became quiet all of a sudden, Mo Ci felt a little regretful, why did he have to be so stubborn.

After hesitating for a while, he said softly, "Well, are you okay?"

With the experience just now, Ye Cibai didn't dare to be sentimental anymore, nodded, "It's okay."

"Did the general not punish you?"

"Why not? I was whipped several times, and I was punished to kneel in the ancestral hall for three days and three nights. After finally getting out of the ancestral hall, my grandfather fought me again..."

Every time he said a word, Mo Ci became nervous, "This, is it so serious?"

Seeing her pale face, Ye Cibai quickly said: "It's not that serious, you know, I'm a rough person, these are nothing to me."

As if afraid that she would not believe it, Ye Cibai thumped his chest vigorously, but his strength failed, it hurt a little, and he wanted to cough.

Hold back!

He had already lost his face just now, so he couldn't lose his face as well.

Little did he know, Mo Ci could see all his little moves, and couldn't help pursing his lips into a smile. With her smile, the awkward atmosphere in the room dissipated a lot.

Ye Cibai stared blankly, touched the corner of his lips, and said, "You are so pretty."

Mo Ci blushed again.

Ye Cibai's heart was hot, and he couldn't help walking over, reaching out to hold her hand, "Can I call you Mo'er?"

The moment his hand touched her, Mo Ci trembled violently, subconsciously about to withdraw, but unexpectedly, he held her even tighter.

"You, let me go first..."

Being held by him, Mo Ci felt ashamed and annoyed. She had never had such close contact with a man since she was a child, not even her father.

Ye Cibai held her tightly, "Mo'er, your hands are so soft..."

According to the way Wei Yun treats his sister, well, if you want to embrace a beauty, you have to be shameless and stalker first!

If Wei Yun were here, she would definitely say, you are not called a shameless stalker, you are playing a hooligan called Deng Tuzi!
Mo Ci's eyes were red with anxiety, "Don't be like this, let me go first..."

The soft voice, like a feather, tickled Ye Cibai's heart.

He held her tighter.

At this moment, Mo Ci's mind was blank, almost without thinking, he lowered his head and bit the back of his hand.

Ye Cibai: "..."

Finally regaining his freedom, Mo Ci breathed out forcefully, backed up a little, opened a safe distance between the two, and stared at Ye Cibai with a pair of clear eyes, "General Ye, please show some respect!"

Ye Cibai, who was belatedly aware of it, finally realized something was wrong, and silently touched his nose, as if it was self-defeating.

"It's late at night and the dew is heavy, General Ye, please go back!" Mo Ci coldly issued the order to evict the guests.

"Mo'er, I..."

"Please!"

Ye Cibai knew it was a mess, so he left with his head drooping.

Back at the general's mansion, recalling the scene just now, Ye Cibai immediately slapped himself.

This is not cheeky, it is clearly a disciple!How could he have been obsessed with ghosts at that time?
Ye Cibaihui's intestines are turning green.

He wished he could go back to the scholar's mansion immediately and explain to Mo Ci that he really didn't want to be a hooligan, but he couldn't learn from Wei Yun, he learned something different.

Looking at the sky outside, I had no choice but to give up.

By this time, she should have fallen asleep.

Most importantly, he has no courage!
Ye Cibai spent the night in wild thoughts, resulting in two big dark circles under his eyes the next day.

"Bai'er, what's wrong with you?" Qi cried out in shock when she saw her son.

Ye Cibo drooped his shoulders, "I just haven't had a good rest."

"Didn't rest well? Huh! I think it looks like I went to be a thief at night!" Qi Jiren said angrily from the side.

Ye Cibai was dumbfounded: "...how did you know?"

Qi Jiren: "..." He just said it casually, but he didn't expect that this kid really became a thief!
Qi Shi watched anxiously, and Ye Chaoge hurriedly comforted him: "Mother, don't worry, brother is not a child, he must be measured in what he does."

Under Ye Chaoge's comfort, Qi Shi calmed down a lot.

After dinner, Ye Chaoge and Ye Cibai were on the road together and asked him what happened.

"Don't mention it, I'll get angry if I mention it."

Ye Cibai looked like he didn't want to say much, but after a while, he couldn't help but said irritablely: "Sister, let me tell you, that fellow Wei Yun is a scourge, it's really harmful, I want It hurt him badly."

First I imitated him to visit the boudoir at night, but was caught on the spot, and then I imitated his cheekiness, but it turned out to be self-defeating, like a hooligan.

Well, Ye Chaoge didn't need to ask now, he took the initiative to explain everything.

After Ye Chaoge heard this, her expression became numb, "Have you explained your apology to Mo Ci?"

Speaking of this, Ye Cibai lowered his head again and shook his head.

"Go and explain to her."

"I..." Ye Cibai said very timidly, "I dare not."

"That's fine." Ye Chaoge nodded, speaking easily, "Then Mo Ci will always mistakenly think that the person she will marry in the future will be a disciple."

Upon hearing this, Ye Cibai was shocked, "Can't it?"

Ye Chaoge glanced at him with a half-smile, "What do you think?"

Ye Cibai swallowed his saliva.

Immediately, his heart sank, he gritted his teeth, and looked at death like home: "I'll go!"

One morning, Ye Cibai was fidgeting, and from time to time he ran over to ask Ye Chaoge, "Do you think she can forgive me?"

Get an affirmative answer, feel free to go back.

Not long after, it came back again, the same problem, the same uneasiness.

Ye Chaoge looked amused.

When Ye Cibai was going to the scholar's mansion at night, Mo Ci sent someone to deliver a kit to Ye Chaoge in the afternoon.

There is a note written in it, Yamingxuan, I hope to have a talk with Jiao.

Ye Chaoge held the note, thought for a long time, and sent someone to invite Ye Cibai.

Half an hour earlier, Ye Chaoge set off for Yamingxuan.

In the past, Mo Ci was already there.

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(End of this chapter)