"Second Young Master, the brown sugar water you want is ready."

A maid's voice sounded outside the door.

Mo Yesi lowered his head and kissed Qiao Mianmian's forehead, and said softly: "It will be more comfortable to sleep after drinking brown sugar water. I'll get it for you."

He let go of her, got up and walked to the door.

Open the door, take the brown sugar water from the maid, and turn back to the bed.

Qiao Mianmian's stomach no longer hurts.

Looking at the brown sugar water handed over by Mo Yesi, she still reached out to take it, then raised her head and drank it in one breath.

Mo Yesi stood beside the bed, watched her finish drinking, took the empty bowl, and then reached out to sort out the thin blanket covered by her: "You go to sleep, I'll go to the study."

Even in the summer, Mo Yesi covered her tightly.

Except for the head, everything else is covered.

Qiao Mianmian held a corner of the thin blanket with one hand, blinked her black and soft eyes, and looked at the man standing by the bed with a dazed expression.

The man's eyebrows and eyes are gentle, and he fades away his usual indifference and alienation, and the breath on his body is also soft.

The gently curled lips had a little doting smile, and the dark and deep eyes also had a slight doting.

He looked at her as if he was looking at something he loved.

Such eyes are completely unbearable.

"What's wrong?"

Mo Yesi was about to turn around and leave. Seeing her staring at him with her eyes curled, she curled her lips, and leaned down to touch her head.

Staring at his handsome face that was approaching, Qiao Mianmian suddenly came to her senses and shook her head: "It's nothing, go and work quickly, I'm going to sleep."

She said, then closed her eyes.

He still has work to do, and she doesn't want to delay him.

"Well, then I'll leave."

Mo Yesi printed a gentle kiss on her forehead and stood up and walked outward.

When I walked to the door, I thought about it, and increased the temperature of the indoor air conditioner twice.

As soon as he turned around, Qiao Mianmian opened his eyes.

Seeing him standing at the door to adjust the air conditioner temperature, she felt a little strange.

She was reluctant to get this marriage.

At the beginning, she agreed to marry Qiao Chen for the sake of him.

Originally, she thought that marriages like this that have no feelings for each other would definitely be worse.

How could it be good to live with a man you don’t love?

But……

Now she found that the marriage was not as bad as she thought.

The feeling of getting married is pretty good.

It’s also very good to have a husband who pampered her and cared about her.

Everything was much better than she expected.

Perhaps, she should readjust her mentality.

She should try to truly treat Mo Yesi as her husband.

*

After Mo Yesi came out of the bedroom, he went directly to the study.

His bedroom is on the third floor and his study is on the second floor.

Shen Rou, who had been watching him go downstairs, walked out slowly after watching him walk downstairs.

She walked outside Mo Yesi's bedroom with an inexplicable expression. After hesitating for a few seconds, she reached out and knocked on the door.

In the room.

Not long after Qiao Mianmian closed her eyes, she had not yet felt sleepy when she heard someone knocking on the door.

She thought Mo Yesi had something forgot to take, but then she thought, could he knock on the door in his own bedroom?

While guessing who it was, a soft voice sounded: "Mianmian, can I come in?"
Chapter completed!