Brothers' little milk group has become a full-scale boss

Chapter 153 - Ye Mushen

Ye Mushen clasped Tang Xi's head with his big hand, and the warm palm poured down from the top of his head like a ball of fire.

In Tang Xi's mind, a suggestion from a netizen immediately flashed, 'chatting with a quilt can be seductive'.

With all her vigor, she shook off Ye Mushen's palm, and fled to the bed like a frightened kitten. Her small heart was like a tambourine played by a girl from a minority nationality, with a fast rhythm and loud sound.

Panicked eyes stared at Ye Mushen's seemingly gentle eyes, but he didn't know what bad water was hiding.

"You can go to the second floor..."

"There are only three rooms on the second floor. There are six of them, and one room is just right for two of them. Could it be that you want your brother to sleep in the same bed as them?"

Before Tang Xi could finish speaking, Ye Mushen took it.

He bent his lips and frowned slightly, as if he had been wronged a lot.

He glanced at Tang Xi without any response, sighed, turned around and took out a quilt from the closet, put it under his arm, and walked towards the door.

The back looks particularly vicissitudes, like refugees fleeing from other places.

Tang Xi sat up straight suddenly, "Well, where are you going?"

Ye Mushen immediately stopped his steps, turned his head, and replied with no expression on his face: "You won't take brother in, brother will have to squeeze with them."

Then, he walked out without looking back.

"wait!"

Tang Xi moved from the middle of the bed to one side, patted the pillow on the other side, and whispered, "You can sleep here, this bed is big enough."

She knew him too well, let alone sleeping on the same bed with someone, even if someone touched his clothes, he would change them immediately.

This cleanliness has never changed since childhood.

How could she let him do something she couldn't do?

Ye Mushen's expression, which was about to cool down, was suddenly smudged with a layer of warm color. He threw the quilt into the cabinet and walked up to Tang Xi.

Bending down, staring at her with deep eyes for a while, "I don't want my brother to squeeze with others, huh?"

Tang Xi lowered her eyes and nodded slightly.

Ye Mu laughed deeply, touched her head with his big hand, and said softly: "Your arm is hurt, brother can help you wash your hair, you wait, I'll fetch water."

The grilled fish they ate at noon was grilled with the most primitive charcoal, which made them smell smoky all over.

Just now Tang Xi was still thinking that if she slept with this smelly hair on her head, she might suffer to death.

Ye Mushen came out with a basin of water, and brought a small wooden stool from the next door, and put it in front of the bed.

"Come on, my little princess, let my brother wash your hair."

The scene of the orphanage immediately appeared in Tang Xi's mind.

At that time, her hair was very long, and my brother was worried that she would not be able to wash it by herself. Every time she took a shower, she would lie on the bed, and her brother would wash her hair for her, and then she would go to the shower by herself.

Such a picture is the most precious and sweetest thing to Tang Xi.

At that time, she felt so happy.

The older brother bent over to wash her hair, while the second and third brothers stood aside and watched, cleaning her eyes for a while and changing the water for her.

She is really like a happy little princess, enjoying the pampering given to her by her brothers.

Tang Xi lay on the bed, closed her eyes, and dragged her head with her warm hands. The hot water soaked her hair bit by bit, and the warmth spread throughout her body in an instant.

"Is the water temperature okay?"

A deep and magnetic voice rang in Tang Xi's ear.

Tang Xi gave a soft 'um'.

Then, she heard another low laugh.

"I still remember when you were a child, you washed your hair once, and the shampoo got into your eyes, and you cried for a long time. Since then, every time you wash your hair, someone has to block your eyes with a towel. Now? Are you still afraid?"

Tang Xi pursed her lips, closed her eyes and said, "If I say I'm still afraid, will you laugh at me?"

Ye Mushen said: "No, everyone has troubles. My brother prepared a towel. When you put the shampoo in later, you will plug your eyes yourself."

Tang Xi's habit has been developed since she was a child, and she can't get rid of it anymore. Until now, when she washes her hair, she always faces the shower with her head upside down, and a towel is put on her eyes.

She sometimes felt that she was bitten by a snake once and was afraid of well ropes for ten years.

However, in later life, she overcame many difficulties, both physically and mentally, but this was the only thing she could not overcome.

She didn't understand until now, when she was lying on the bed and feeling that familiar feeling again.

It's not that she can't overcome the matter of washing her hair, but she is unwilling to overcome it.

Because only in this way, the brother's kindness to her and his love for her can be buried deeper in his heart, so that he will not be forgotten by him.

Familiar techniques, familiar movements, familiar people, all of these, for Tang Xi, she would never want to be forgotten in this life.

Ye Mushen was exactly like the shampoo worker in the barber shop, careful and serious, and asked how he felt from time to time.

"Is it still itchy? How about brother scratching for you?"

"Is this strength okay? Massage it, and your mind will be clearer."

"The conditioner will take a few minutes, you lie down first, and my brother will change the water."

After washing and drying her hair, he brought a hair dryer to help Tang Xi dry it.

All the steps are exactly the same as when I was a child, no difference.

Let Tang Xi completely immerse himself in it.

After drying her hair, Ye Mu raised the corners of her lips proudly looking at the playful little face in the mirror.

"My brother's little princess is still the most beautiful in the world, no one can compare to her."

Tang Xi stared at herself in the mirror, watching that little face slowly turn rosy.

The same words, the same tone, the same person, why does it sound to her now, but it makes her blush and heartbeat.

Ye Mu took a deep sideways glance, and laughed lowly, "What's the matter? Your face is so red? Are you shy? Didn't you like your brother to praise you the most when you were young?"

Tang Xi nuzzled her mouth and said in a low voice: "That was when I was a child, I didn't understand anything."

Ye Mushen whispered 'Oh', "Then why don't you tell your brother, what do you understand now after hearing this sentence? Why are you shy?"

"..."

Tang Xi turned her head and stared at Ye Mushen's probing eyes for a long time without saying a word.

What the hell is going on with this person, when did he have a problem with getting to the bottom of it?
She stood up and said "I'm going to take a shower", and then, like a little rabbit running away, she entered the bathroom and locked the door.

Ye Mu listened deeply to the sound of bottles and cans being accidentally touched on the floor in the bathroom, and couldn't help laughing.

When Tang Xi came out of the shower, Ye Mushen was already lying on the bed, watching something with his mobile phone.

Hearing the movement, he looked up at the gauze on her arm. After confirming that he was not wet, he lowered his head again and continued to look at the phone.

(End of this chapter)