"It just so happened that you came, I have something to tell you." Nangong Zeye walked to Han Xiaotu's bed calmly, looked at Mo Yichen, "You also saw that Han Xiaotu was hurt, let her Let's go back to Nangong's house, okay?"

"Zano, do you think I can't take good care of Han Xiaotu? Since the one-month deadline has not yet come, there is no reason for Han Xiaotu to go back."

Mo Yichen stood up with his hands in his pockets, and faced Nangong Zeye face to face. Although the expression on his face was still as casual and playful as before, there was a hint of ruthlessness hidden in the expression of looking at Nangong Zeye.

At that time, Nangong Zeye never expected that Mo Yichen would give a negative answer, and his dark blue eyes also looked at the other party without giving in, and a strong smell of gunpowder secretly radiated between the two of them.

Suddenly feeling that there was something wrong with the atmosphere between the two of them, Han Xiaotu silently tightened the sheet beside her, but didn't know whether to say something or not.

"Zeno, Yichen, why don't you let Xiaotu decide for himself, where do you want to go back to live?"

At this time, Song Yina came over, stood in front of the two and said.He glanced at Han Xiaotu lightly.

"Okay." Mo Yichen smiled, raised his eyebrows slightly, and sat sideways beside Han Xiaotu, looking expectant, "Little Tutu, you still come home with me, right? The one-month deadline hasn't come yet." , you can’t break the rules so easily.”

Being asked by Mo Yichen like that, Han Xiaotu didn't know how to answer for a while, especially, not far away, the young master's exceptionally handsome and handsome face seemed to be slightly depressed at the moment.

"I……"

Han Xiaotu hesitated, and was about to say something, but saw Song Yina approaching Nangong Zeye, talking to him affectionately.

Although it was a low-pitched conversation between two people, Han Xiaotu clearly heard Song Yina say, telling Ze Ye not to forget about going to her house for dinner tonight. In the end, Han Xiaotu also felt that Song Yina was intentionally glanced at her.

Han Xiaotu pursed her lips, and finally said, "I—I'd better go back with Mo Yichen."

After saying it, Han Xiaotu didn't dare to look at the young master's face anymore, and sure enough, Nangong Zeye's face turned dark when he heard Han Xiaotu's answer.

The extremely perfect and handsome face suddenly became stiff, as if wearing a mask.

"Ah—Little Bunny, you knew you would go back with me! Oh, sure enough, I'm not as good to you as Bai!"

After getting a satisfactory answer, Mo Yichen immediately hugged Han Xiaotu happily, completely ignoring the cold gaze from Nangong Zeye who was about to shoot him through.

"Then Cousin Zeye, I'll take Little Tutu home first." Soon, Mo Yichen picked up Han Xiaotu who was on the bed, and hugged her tightly in his arms, " Don't worry, I will take good care of Little Tutu, and when the time comes, I will definitely let her return to you intact."

Nangong Zeye didn't say anything, but stepped aside in a compromise, watching Han Xiaotu being carried away by Mo Yichen.

At that time, Han Xiaotu buried her head in Mo Yichen's arms, afraid of coming into the young master's sight.

To talk about her true thoughts in her heart, she is of course looking forward to going home with the young master. After all, only the Nangong family can give her a real sense of belonging, and only the young master is her last resort when she is injured or in trouble The person you want to rely on.

But now, the young master has another Song Yina by his side, so her dependence is naturally hindered.

She would feel that if she clings to the young master's words so ignorantly, she will be nothing more than a burden beyond her control in the end.

After all, Song Yina is the one who is qualified to stand beside the young master, and she is just a little maid with nothing.

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