When Ye Huian rushed back to Jinghai Manor, at the end, Si Jingyu's villa was dark at this moment.

The bright moonlight enveloped the white castle with the night wind, surrounded by the sound of leaves rustling by the wind.

Except for the small building where employees live in the back, there is no light in the main villa.

He pushed open the door with a limping swallowing his saliva, and a dark breath came to his face. After more than ten seconds, he gradually became familiar with the darkness.

The strong smell of tobacco was filled in the air, and on the genuine leather sand, the man sat quietly, and the cigars clamped at his fingertips showed the light of starlight.

In a vague way, he could see clearly his depressed figure.

My throat suddenly felt uncomfortable, like a ball of cotton stuffed inside, rubbing the wall and waiting to open it.

"Young Master?"

Si Jingyu did not look back, his hoarse voice was always cold, "I know you're back?"

"I...you said as long as you don't spend the night outside."

"Ye Hui'an."

"I am here!"

"Are I indulging you too much?" He said this with a little self-deprecating.

To be fair, compared to other people, the young master treated her...

It's really indulgent.

He drooped his little head and his feet as if he was filled with lead, but he didn't dare to take a step forward, for fear that he would be strangled to death by the Hell Shura in the next second. "Young Master, are you angry again?"

"Angry, why am I angry?"

He also said he was not angry, and his tone was so cold that he could turn the entire Jinghai City into a glacier.

He walked over slowly and approached, and only then did he see Si Jingyu's handsome face turned red.

His eyes were a little dazed, wearing thin silk black pajamas, and large pieces of his chest and skin were exposed.

"Young Master, you..."

"Come here." He put out the cigarette butts and glanced at her weakly.

"I……"

"Let you come here." He reached out his hand and pulled her down to sit down, his head pressing heavily on her shoulders, and his breathing was a little messy.

He noticed that he suddenly wrapped his hands around his waist, Ye Hui'an's back stiffened, and hesitated and said, "Young Master, have you... have you eaten?"

"Do you care?"

Of course, the four words of caring are about to blurt out. Ye Hui'an changed the subject, "Young Master, you have regular schedules and will definitely have a good meal."

"Haha--" He sneered, his thin lips tightly pursed, and he ignored her.

After a long time, Ye Huian felt his shoulders numb, and finally couldn't help but move. He lowered his eyes and looked over. Seeing Si Jingyu's eyes closed, he called out softly, "Young Master?"

“…”

My little face frowned. Is the young master planning to sleep like this all night?

sky!

Then her arms will be ruined tomorrow.

Just as I was about to take out Mark, my hot hands covered her back with nothing, "Let me lean on it."

The scorching temperature swept through the back of his hands. Ye Huian was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered something and reached out to his boss Jingyu's forehead, which was hot.

"Young Master, are you sick?"

"Yeah." He snorted softly, his voice carrying a childlike grievance, which made Ye Huian feel very uncomfortable.

Pulling the hand of Kaisi Jingyu's waist, putting on his arm and helping him up, "Young master, go back to your room to sleep. It's cold now, and you still wear so little, it would be strange if you don't get sick."

This time Si Jingyu did not refuse, put the entire weight on her and let her take her towards the stairs.

Ye Huian grinned his teeth, looking tall and thin, but he didn't expect to be so heavy!
Chapter completed!