More than tempted for you

Chapter 17 You Sleep on the Living Room Sofa
Yemo squinted at her, and his voice was cold: "You really lost it."

Xiaobai shrank his neck: "It's a long story, I know where it is, and I'll go get it back tomorrow."

The young master's slender fingers moved between her chin: "If you can't get it back, you're finished!"

He is clearly smiling, why does it make people feel a chill on the neck?
"Is this the reason for the fight just now?"

Xiaobai nodded: "Yeah."

The young master gave her a push on the head: "It's not enough to succeed, it's more than a failure."

In the car, Xiaobai explained the ins and outs of the matter earnestly, hoping to gain the understanding of the people around him. The young master leaned on the window of the car with his hands on his back and refuted her: "It's all an excuse!"

Xiaobai groaned and couldn't speak, so he simply turned his head and ignored him. After a while, he felt that something was wrong: "Huh? This is not the way back to your house..."

Turning his head to look, the man closed his eyes and seemed to be asleep, and Xiao Bai was about to get close to him...

"Young mistress, the young master is asleep, please don't disturb him..."

really fell asleep...

Uncle Qian said softly: "Young master is very hard. He is usually busy with affairs, doesn't sleep well, and has headaches..."

Xiao Bai scratched his chin: "Oh, then where are we going?"

"Go to the young master's apartment. If you are injured like this, you must not be seen by the master, otherwise you should worry."

...the wind blows, the night is dark...

The car went straight to Yemo's apartment, and the sick young master put all his strength on Xiao Bai's body the whole time, and was helped into the house, Xiao Bai cursed the Three Character Classic in his heart.

Xiaobai took the medicine box, looked at the wound on Yemo's face, and remembered what Uncle Qian said just now, and was a little dazed.

"Why are you in a daze? Give me the medicine..." The young master sat on the sofa calmly, with a lazy expression.

Xiaobai was just thinking about Uncle Qian's worried eyes just now. Yemo worked hard and was busy with affairs. Uncle Qian worried about him so much, which made her envious. In fact, she was also very hardworking.

After being awakened by someone, Xiaobai raised a big grin and muttered, "Can't I go up by myself?"

The young master was displeased: "For whom did I get hurt?"

Xiaobai's eyes dimmed, and I don't know who rushed in to help, but now he is quite confident, smiling and muttering 'I have never seen such a brazen person'

"What did you say?"

Xiaobai chuckled: "I said the young master is the most handsome person in the world."

Feeling angry in his heart, the strength in his hand inevitably became heavier, the young master hissed and said, "Be nicer to your savior."

Xiao Bai's eyes were about to roll to the sky, the young masters of rich families might be so self-righteous.

After taking the medicine, the young master said, "Okay, let's go to sleep."

After speaking, he got up and walked to the bedroom, Xiaobai followed behind him step by step, the young master turned around: "What are you doing?"

"Go home and sleep."

The young master pointed to the sofa behind her: "You sleep outside..."

Well, without the audience, even the bedside is not eligible to sleep, the capitalists really have a dark heart.

Outside the house, people on the sofa are sleeping soundly;

In the house, the king-size Simmons bed, the person under the silk velvet quilt is tossing and turning, unable to sleep all night.

As the spring thunder rumbled, Ye Mo got up and poured a glass of wine, and walked into the hall to see that the man was soundly asleep, unable to wake up even to the sound of thunder, which was really enviable.

The spring thunder continued overnight, and the crabapple outside the window trembled and swayed with the wind...

'On the night when the M Federal Reserve announced that it would not raise interest rates, the registered gold inventory of the N City Commodity Exchange fell by 73% overnight, from 27 ounces to 7 ounces. Country D, Country E, Country Y, etc. are all extracting physical gold...'

Xiaobai was awakened by the sound of the TV, opened his eyes with difficulty, and stared sleepily at the single sofa next to him, where Yemo was sitting upright and watching the news.

(End of this chapter)