Xingyu Street

Mo Xiaoyu's voice was very low, as if she was afraid of disturbing someone, but no matter how small the voice was, it was clear enough for everyone to hear in this quiet environment.

When Duan Xuyan heard the first sound of Xuyan, he put down the red wine glass in his hand, got up and walked to the stairs, "Xiaoyu?"

Upon hearing Duan Xuyan's voice, Mo Xiaoyu, who was hiding on the stairs, put his head out of the handrail, looked down at the people under the stairs, "Xuyan, Xiaoyu is here."

Duan Xuyan couldn't hold back a chuckle, and walked towards the people on the stairs, "So Xiaoyu is here."

Mo Xiaoyu stood on the steps and waited for Duan Xuyan to come up to him, looked at him and said, "Xuyan didn't sleep."

Duan Xuyan hummed, walked to a place one step away from him, put his arms around Mo Xiaoyu's waist, raised his head and kissed his lips, "Xuyan is chatting with Hengxin and the others...how did Xiaoyu wake up? Are you thirsty?" ?”

Mo Xiaoyu hugged Duan Xuyan, "I'm not thirsty, Xiaoyu wants Xuyan to sleep with Xiaoyu..."

Duan Xuyan nodded, "Okay, then Xuyan goes back to accompany Xiao Yu, I'll tell Heng Xin first."

Duan Xuyan hugged Mo Xiaoyu with one arm, and leaned on the handrail of the stairs with the other, "Heng Xin, I'll go back to sleep first."

Qiao Hengxin clicked his tongue, not surprised, Mo Xiaoyu went downstairs to look for him, he must not be able to keep him.

"understood."

"Don't drink too late, go to bed early."

"Row."

Duan Xuyan led Mo Xiaoyu back to the third floor, and Mo Xiaoyu was talking to Duan Xuyan all the way up the stairs.

"Xuyan should sleep well."

"Ah."

"Xu Yan doesn't sleep and Xiao Yu comes to catch Xu Yan."

Duan Xuyan laughed when he heard that, "How is Xiaoyu going to catch Xuyan?"

"Catch like this."

Mo Xiaoyu let go of Duan Xuyan's hand as he spoke, took a step back and walked behind him, opened his arms and hugged his waist tightly, and put his cheek on his shoulder, "Xiaoyu is Xuyan's big tail."

Duan Xuyan supported the arms around his waist with both hands, his voice and tone were full of surprise, "So I have a big tail, and it's still such a beautiful and beautiful big tail."

Mo Xiaoyu laughed, stuck it on Duan Xuyan's back and walked all the way back to the room.

Because Duan Xuyan wanted to change his pajamas, Mo Xiaoyu let go of him first, jumped onto the bed and rolled around twice, lying on the quilt to watch Duan Xuyan change clothes.

Ever since they confirmed their relationship, Duan Xuyan never avoided him when changing clothes, and Mo Xiaoyu also looked shyly at him every time.

After Duan Xuyan changed into her pajamas, Mo Xiaoyu sat up, propped her knees on the soft bed and took two steps forward, stretched out her arms to hug Duan Xuyan's neck and kissed him.

Duan Xuyan hugged his waist with one hand, and stroked his back gently with the other hand.

Mo Xiaoyu was caressed by him so softly moaned from his throat, Duan Xuyan was shocked when he heard it, stopped in time, and slowly let go of Mo Xiaoyu's lips, and pressed the corner of his mouth that was stained with water with his thumb, " Well, Xiao Yu, we don't need to sleep if we kiss again."

Mo Xiaoyu was also obedient, and let go of Duan Xuyan's neck.

The two lay on the big bed, leaning on the same pillow and covered with the same quilt. Mo Xiaoyu was like a little rabbit looking for warmth. After getting into Duan Xuyan's arms, he automatically and consciously adjusted a comfortable sleeping position.

With Duan Xuyan accompanying him, Mo Xiaoyu's drowsiness soon returned. He slowly blinked his eyelids which were getting heavier and heavier, and said in a vague voice, "Xuyan good night."

Duan Xuyan kissed his forehead, "Xiao Yu good night."

Early the next morning.

Duan Xuyan is used to getting up early, even if there is no alarm clock, she will wake up naturally around eight o'clock.

When he woke up, Mo Xiaoyu was still asleep. In order not to wake up the person in his arms, Duan Xuyan took some time to get out of bed, wash and change clothes lightly, and went downstairs to cook.

In the kitchen on the first floor, there are all the necessary kitchen utensils, and the two double-door refrigerators are full of ingredients. Duan Xuyan glanced at the things in the freezer and knew that Qiao Hengxin was preparing for a barbecue at night.

Because there were a lot of people, and there were two more people on the way, there were twelve people in total, so Duan Xuyan could only prepare more. He cooked porridge and steamed steamed buns, roasted wheat and shrimp dumplings, and the table was full.

At around nine o'clock in the morning, the elevator door next to the stairs opened with a ding.

Wearing a bathrobe, Yao Qing dragged some lazy steps out of the elevator door, walked to the coffee machine in the kitchen to make a cup of coffee for himself, and said in a hoarse voice that had just woken up, "A Yan, you Do you want a drink?"

"Have a drink, thank you."

"Ah."

After a while, Duan Xuyan was frying eggs. Yao Qing handed him a cup of brewed coffee, glanced at the fried eggs in the pot, and said softly, "Thank you for getting up so early to make breakfast for us."

Duan Xuyan smiled, "It's okay, the birthday party is the biggest."

Yao Qing also laughed, "We are honored by Hengxin."

Duan Xuyan smiled and said nothing, Yao Qing stood aside silently drinking coffee and watched him busy, washed the cup after drinking the coffee, rolled up the sleeves of his nightgown, "I'll help you."

Duan Xuyan didn't refuse either, "The porridge is ready, help me fill a few bowls and let it cool down."

Yao Qing nodded in agreement, opened the cupboard and took out several bowls to hold the scallop porridge cooked in the pot.

Ten minutes later, the elevator door dinged and brought down five or six people, walking towards the kitchen with a head like a chicken coop. Seeing that Duan Xuyan was cooking for them, they were stunned.

Yao Qing glanced at them, "Help those who can help, go upstairs if you can't help, and call those who are still awake."

The second and third generations of rich people are still polite. They didn't know that there was no one cooking here, and they thought that breakfast would be prepared by aunts or something, but they didn't expect that the person who was preparing it was not aunts, but Duan Xuyan.

Hearing Yao Qing's words, the few people swept away the drowsiness that had just woken up, and did not enjoy Duan Xuyan's contribution with peace of mind. Those who should help in the kitchen went to help in the kitchen, and those who knew nothing did not stay to add to the chaos, but turned around and went back Wake up those who are still asleep.

Just as several people were helping Duan Xuyan prepare breakfast in an orderly manner in chaos, Mo Xiaoyu touched the mosquito bag on his arm and went downstairs.

It was probably because the mosquito bag tortured him very much. When Mo Xiaoyu scratched it, the expression on his face was both angry and aggrieved.

He heard Duan Xuyan's voice in the kitchen, he pursed his lips and walked towards the kitchen, skipping Yao Qing and the others and went straight to Duan Xuyan, "Xuyan... Xiaoyu itch."

When Duan Xuyan heard Mo Xiaoyu's voice, he immediately turned off the fire, turned around and looked at Mo Xiaoyu who was walking towards him, who was already aggrieved to the point of bubbling, "Where is Xiaoyu itching?"

Mo Xiaoyu showed him the big mosquito on his arm with aggrieved face.

Duan Xuyan saw that the mosquito bag was almost the size of a thumb, and held Mo Xiaoyu's hand that was about to be scratched distressedly, "Xiaoyu, stop scratching, Xuyan will apply some medicine for you."

Mo Xiaoyu is very delicate around Duan Xuyan, not to mention being bitten by a mosquito, and accidentally bumping his elbow on the table to find Duan Xuyan aggrievedly, he must see Duan Xuyan nervous and feel sorry for him so that he can feel better.

Duan Xuyan led Mo Xiaoyu out, and before leaving, he turned around and said, "The things in the pot are already cooked, just find a plate to put them out, and I'll take Xiaoyu back to apply some medicine, and I'll come down later."

"Okay, leave the rest to us, you go quickly."

Duan Xuyan took Mo Xiaoyu into the elevator, and when the elevator reached the third floor and opened the door, Qiao Hengxin and two other people were waiting for the elevator to go down.

Seeing Duan Xuyan walking out holding Mo Xiaoyu's hand, Qiao Hengxin asked, "What's wrong?"

Duan Xuyan explained, "It's okay, Xiao Yu was bitten by a mosquito, I'll apply some medicine to him."

Qiao Hengxin let out a hey, and teased Mo Xiaoyu, "Mo Xiaoyu is a coquette."

Mo Xiaoyu turned around and wrinkled her nose at him a little unhappy when she heard it.

Not to be outdone, Qiao Hengxin made faces at him.

The people next to him saw him and all hated him, "Why are you making fun of him?"

Qiao Hengxin laughed, "Don't you think his reaction is funny?"

Duan Xuyan led Mo Xiaoyu back to the room, and found some ointment to apply to him. Mo Xiaoyu's skin was thin and sensitive, and whenever he was bitten by a mosquito, the mosquito bites would always be bigger and more itchy.

Mo Xiaoyu watched Duan Xuyan apply the medicine on him, feeling very wronged.

Duan Xuyan coaxed him, "Mosquitoes are too bad, Xuyan has to talk about them and tell them not to bite Xiaoyu again."

Mo Xiaoyu was very concerned, "Xiaoyu is not a coquette."

He knew what squeamish meant. When he was young, he was playing on the street, and when he saw a kid who was about his age fell to the ground and cried, his mother would call him squeamish when she picked him up.

Mo Xiaoyu wouldn't cry when he fell to the ground when he was a child, and grandma wouldn't hug him, she would just let him stand up by himself, how could he be so delicate? !

Seeing his serious expression, Duan Xuyan smiled, "Of course Xiao Yu is not coquettish, Heng Xin is teasing you, he doesn't really think Xiao Yu is coquettish."

Mo Xiaoyu was dubious.

Duan Xuyan said seriously: "Xiaoyu is not, but when Xiaoyu is by Xuyan's side, she can be."

Mo Xiaoyu didn't quite understand.

Duan Xuyan raised his hand and kissed his palm, "Xuyan likes Xiaoyu to be coquettish to Xuyan, Xiaoyu can rely on Xuyan a lot, act like a baby, and be coaxed by Xuyan."

Mo Xiaoyu understood, all the unhappiness and grievances in her heart disappeared, and a smile appeared on her face.

Duan Xuyan squeezed his hand, leaned over to kiss his cheek, and said while kissing: "Xuyan belongs to Xiaoyu, and Xiaoyu can be a coquettish, it doesn't matter if you are wronged, it doesn't matter if you are angry, Xuyan will definitely coax Xiaoyu well .”