She is Si Ye's favorite

It is impossible for Si Xuanting not to understand such an obvious meaning.

Mu Yingxue's nervous heart almost jumped out, she wondered if he would think her frivolous.

If he didn't like what she did, would he kick her out?

Shouldn't she explain again why she did what she did?
"I……"

He calmly said a word:

"it is good."

Mu Yingxue opened her mouth, she didn't need to be kicked out, she became even more nervous.

"If you're so scared, why do you want to stay?"

He said he would not force her.

"You don't think you owe me because I bought something for you today?"

In that case, it would be ridiculous.

What does she think of herself?Commodities that can be exchanged?
"No, I... I am your wife, this..."

"Should?" Si Xuanting helped her finish, and Mu Yingxue nodded in embarrassment, blushing.

"In that case, you go to take a shower, we'll go to bed early."

Si Xuanting's calm tone seemed to be talking about going to a restaurant for dinner.

Mu Yingxue didn't understand what he meant anymore, routine?
Mu Yingxue procrastinated in the bathroom for more than half an hour before she came out, her skin was flushed after washing, her face was also flushed, and she could see that she was steaming in the summer.

Seeing her like this, Si Xuanting couldn't help laughing:
"If you wash it for a while, it will probably be half-done."

Mu Yingxue is embarrassing, now she doesn't need to wash anymore, her face is half-familiar:

"The bathtub, I've already put it in, it's full of water."

she whispered to him.

Si Xuanting hummed, controlled the wheelchair and entered the bathroom.

When passing by Mu Yingxue, I heard the girl's soft voice asking him:
"Yes, can I help you?"

A gleam of light flashed across Si Xuanting's eyes, he tilted his head to look at her, paused for a second and replied:
"Need not."

After finishing speaking, he entered the bathroom and closed the bathroom door.

Mu Yingxue's tense body relaxed with the sound of the door closing, and when she heard the sound of water in the bathroom, Mu Yingxue hesitated whether to go to the sofa or wait for him on the bed next.

Call ~
She took a deep breath.

Mu Yingxue, you have to walk on your knees even if you walk by yourself, he is your husband.

To cheer herself up, she walked towards the big bed.

He took a shower very quickly, and when the door opened, Mu Yingxue became tense again.

The sound of the wheelchair came to the bed, and Mu Yingxue turned her head and smiled at him.

That smile was very stiff.

Si Xuanting looked at her who couldn't laugh at all. She seemed to think that she could disappear by covering her body with a quilt. Those eyes that were full of water were looking at him innocently and timidly.

Si Xuanting smiled wryly in his heart: She would really challenge his self-control.

"Can I sleep now?" he asked.

Mu Yingxue innocently and slowly shook her head. Not only can she not sleep now, she is still in good spirits, just like the eve of the college entrance examination, the kind that can do ten test papers angrily.

Because of the high concentration of mental power, she could clearly feel every move of him lifting the quilt and sitting next to her.

And the scent of herbs at the tip of his nose is clearer and richer.

Fortunately, Si Xuanting has considered the disguise of the double identity very well, and if the body smell is also covered up with the smell of herbs, otherwise Mu Yingxue will definitely recognize that Huo Shaohuai is Si Xuanting.

He lay down, and there was a distance of one foot between the two, not far away, as if he could feel the body temperature of the other.

Mu Yingxue's breathing was disordered, and she couldn't help but close her eyes tightly.

"I can't sleep either."

Mu Yingxue heard the man's wet voice.

Thinking of what would happen next, her fingers tightened her grip on the sheets.

"Tell me a story."

His words made Mu Yingxue open her eyes in shock, only to find that his eyes had been closed under the mask.

"tell a story?"

"No way? Don't girls like to listen to fairy tales?"

"You want to hear fairy tales?"

"Ah."

When Mu Yingxue heard his definite answer, her eyes widened again.

Why did he let her tell the story at this time?

After not hearing her speak for a while, he urged:
"Still thinking?"

Seeing that he really wanted to hear the story, Mu Yingxue opened her mouth:
"Once upon a time, there was a king who had three sons. The eldest son was violent, the second son was greedy, and only the youngest son was kind and brave. The king was going to pass the throne to the youngest son. The witch turned him into a monster..."

Mu Yingxue's gentle voice sounded soft and pleasant in the empty room.

She was talking about fairy tales, and with the development of the story, she gradually relaxed from the tension at the beginning, and her mood also fluctuated with the mood of the little prince in the story, completely forgetting what was supposed to happen tonight theme.

"The little prince got the throne with the help of his beloved girl, and the two older brothers were demoted to commoners by the king..."

After Mu Yingxue finished telling the ending of the story, the room returned to silence. He didn't open his eyes, and he didn't move. He breathed lightly, as if... fell asleep.

Looking at his silver mask under the faint moonlight, Mu Yingxue was gradually fascinated, and her eyelids gradually became heavy...

Mu Yingxue's biological clock made her wake up very early, but today someone was earlier than her.

A man's greeting came from beside him:
"morning."

When Mu Yingxue opened her eyes, she saw Huo Shaohuai's silver-white mask. There was incredible surprise in her eyes.

She slept on Huo Shaohuai's bed, all was well, and she didn't even have a nightmare.

"~~Morning." She replied dully.

He was sorry, and she didn't dare to act rashly.

"I fell asleep without hearing the ending of your story last night, can you tell it again tonight?"

What Si Xuanjing said was the truth.

He hasn't slept well for a long time. He fell asleep with the sound of her telling stories last night, and he slept very well.

He is not a saint, and the girl he likes lies beside him without desire.

It's just that he could see her reluctance, and he didn't want to want her when she couldn't let go of Song Zhengxi.

Mu Yingxue agreed in a low voice, and felt him lying beside him move, and he got up.

That was the end of the night.

To Mu Yingxue's surprise, she slept in his room for the next week, and she just told stories every night. He fell asleep listening to the stories, and when he woke up the next day, he said to each other. Good morning.

Mu Yingxue couldn't help guessing wildly. It's impossible that he didn't know what she meant, but she didn't understand what he was thinking:
"Third Young Master, we..."

"You want to ask me why I don't touch you?"

Mu Yingxue was a little embarrassed: "We are already sharing the same bed."

Si Xuanting turned his back to her, and he definitely wouldn't say what he really thought, so let's use the simplest and most powerful words:
"Sorry, it's not your problem, it's mine."

Mu Yingxue understood in an instant, he, he was powerless?
She hastily apologized:

"Yes, sorry, I didn't expect that, I thought..."

"Let's not talk about that, I have a place I want to go today, Yingxue, go change your clothes."