Chapter 1957 I Want to Pursue You Again (Part 3)

She didn't say anything, which was actually a tacit agreement.

Ye Muyun sighed in his heart. This little girl, just like when she was a child, couldn't help being provoked, and would be fooled once provoked.

However, he really couldn't touch her casually anymore. If he touched her, she would probably get angry and make a fuss about going home.

Looking at her now, she was so promising, and she thought she was grown up, but in fact she was still a little kid.

He thought so in his heart, and he felt indescribably hot inside. He wanted to hold her in his arms and kiss her, just like when she was a child.

But he didn't dare to act rashly. He had to take it slowly.

Xue'er looked at him, pursed her lips, and then dumped the suitcase on him, saying shamelessly: "Help me pack, I want to take a nap."

He grabbed her hand to prevent her from running away immediately, and asked slowly: "Are you sure? I remember there are your private clothes in it."

And he was a strange man to her now.

He just reminded her that in her heart, he, Ye Muyun, was still very important, but she just didn't realize it.

She was stunned for a moment, then broke free, and ignored him, lying directly on the bed, covering her head with the quilt.

He laughed, was she angry, throwing a tantrum?

He looked at the black hair left on the pillow, stared for a long time, then picked up her luggage, opened it and sorted it out in the closet.

He used to do these things often, because she was too young and could not take care of herself.

No matter how busy he was, he also sorted out some of her underwear. At this time, doing these things, his heart was indescribably full.

Ye Muyun smiled helplessly, and his big hand gently stroked the lace. She didn't wear these before, but wore girlish underwear and pants, because he helped her choose them.

In the past few years, she liked these feminine clothes... To be honest, he seemed to accept it easily.

His little heart, already 26 years old, could have been a mother.

His eyes became soft, and he thought that maybe after a while, after they got married, they could have a child.

A little little heart!

Ye Muyun packed up his things and looked at his and her entanglement in the cabinet, feeling much happier.

When he walked out, his little piggy actually fell asleep.

He half leaned beside her, freed her little face from the quilt, and whispered in a low voice, "You are afraid that I will touch you, and you sleep like this again."

He could obviously take advantage of her, but he didn't want to do that.

His face was close to hers, and his voice was very low, "Xue'er, will you be obedient?"

She fell asleep, lying obediently in his arms, listening to the beating of his heart.

After a long time, their heartbeats merged into one and tended to calm down.

When Xue'er woke up, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon. She and Ye Muyun were not the only ones in the suite.

She heard the sound of him talking to someone else in the living room. After listening casually, it should be the stylist.

Xue'er sat up and leaned against the head of the bed. This was clearly a spoof show by Zhou Chongguang. Did he take it seriously?

After sitting for a while, Ye Muyun came in, "Are you awake?"

She hummed, and looked up at him again: "Just pick a dress, I don't want to bother."

This kind of style, if you want to bother, it will take several hours. She has been used to simplicity over the years and doesn't like such complexity.

Ye Muyun smiled lightly, looked at her, stretched out his hand and pinched her little face, "Just do it simply, it won't take too long."