Sweetie, your vest is off again!

Chapter 4 Brother, the little rabbit is always there

After entering the room, Ye Mohan put on slippers for Nuannuan, and was about to get up to leave, but was grabbed by the corner of the clothes by Nuannuan, and a report card and a red invitation letter were handed to Ye Mohan.

After receiving the report card and seeing that it was full of perfect marks, a smile appeared on Ye Mo's cold and stern face, and he reached out to touch the little girl's head, "You did so well in the exam, I will reward you later!"

Wen Nuan pointed to the invitation letter again, which was a notice from the parents' association of outstanding students. Ye Mohan glanced at the girl, who was looking at him expectantly.

"You want me to attend parent-teacher conferences?"

Warm smiled and nodded.

It should be unprecedented for a 12-year-old boy to hold a parent-teacher meeting for an 8-year-old girl!

But Ye Mohan didn't feel that something was wrong, and nodded in response, "Okay, tomorrow at four o'clock in the afternoon, I will skip a class and hold a parent-teacher meeting for you."

With his consent, she sat up warm and happy. In her heart, he is her parent, and everything she has now is because of him.

In this way, Ye Mohan participated in the symposium for parents of outstanding students in grades as a warm parent, and was also selected as a representative to speak at the meeting.

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It was approaching Niangen, the weather was surprisingly cold, and there was heavy snow falling outside the window, sitting warmly in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking out the window without blinking.

It was getting dark gradually, the lights on the street and in the house were turned on one after another, and the snow was still falling, but that familiar figure hadn't appeared yet.

Wen Nuan found that everyone in the family was very strange today. Mama Zhang, who usually likes to smile, always had a gloomy and worried face.

The honest Uncle Zhong has been frowning.

Wen Nuan, who has been watching people's winks and actions since she was a child, knows that something must have happened.

She ran to the kitchen, took Zhang Ma's hand, and shook it a few times, her dark eyes gleamed with desire.

Zhang Ma lowered her head and sighed, "Girl, are you asking why my young master hasn't come back yet?"

Nuan nodded eagerly.

Wen Nuan raised his head, and it was obvious that Mama Zhang's eyes turned red, "Girl, today is the anniversary of the death of the young master's mother. Every year at this time, he has to toss himself, and he will be sick for a few days each time. Hey, his mother's death is a knot in his heart, and he can't escape from it."

Although Wen Nuan didn't know what Zhang Mama was talking about, she knew that her little brother must be in pain right now, and she wanted to save him.

She let go of Zhang Ma's hand, put on a white plush bunny down jacket, and pulled Uncle Zhong out.

"Girl, what are you doing? No one can persuade the young master's temper, and it's useless if you go."

When Uncle Zhong thought of the misery of the young master every time he came back, he couldn't help but feel unbearable pain in his heart.

Nuan Nuan didn't seem to understand Uncle Zhong's words, she kept pulling him out with her little hands, it was the first time Uncle Zhong saw that stubbornness.

Mama Zhang came out of the kitchen, "Why don't you take her there to have a look? The young master loves her very much, maybe seeing her will make her feel better."

Although she knew that this might be one in ten thousand, in the past four years, how many people went to dissuade them, they were either beaten out or scolded back, and no one was spared.

Uncle Zhong was a little annoyed, "Why did you come up with such a bad idea, old lady? Where is that place? Is it a place where she can go? If we accidentally hurt her, the young master will skin us!"

Uncle Zhong is not alarmist, the current Ye Mohan is really cold-blooded to this point.

Zhang Ma's tears began to flow down her cheeks, "Then what do you say? Every time I see the young master covered in injuries and carried back like a dead person, my heart feels like a knife is stuck in it. All of us I can't help you with anything, I can only watch him hurt himself like this, don't you think it's cruel to the young master?"

Mama Zhang lifted up her apron and wiped her tears.

Uncle Zhong wanted to explain something, but his big hand was grabbed. He turned his head and looked at the warm and dark eyes, which flickered with begging eyes.

She seemed to be asking him for help silently, 'Uncle Zhong, please take me there! "

Uncle Zhong sighed, "It's dangerous there, you have to listen to me, okay?"

Nuan Nuan nodded frequently, and pulled Uncle Zhong to run outside.

The car drove for more than an hour before stopping.

Wen Nuan didn't know where it was, she got out of the car, only to hear screams of pain coming from the brightly lit fighting arena opposite.

Her little hands tightly clutched the white down jacket, and her little heart had long been curled up into a small meat ball, hiding in a corner and shivering.

Uncle Zhong dragged her into the fighting arena. There were many people in the arena, and almost all the bodyguards trained by the Ye family were here.

Wen Nuan took a glance, there were two people fighting fiercely on the fighting platform, and there were many wounded people lying horizontally and vertically under the platform.

Her little hands tightened suddenly, she grabbed Uncle Zhong's big hand, and looked up at him.

Uncle Zhong shook his head and said, "The young master always thought that when his wife was burned, it was because he was incapable of saving her, so he has been blaming himself for so many years. At this time of year, he is like going crazy and can't control it at all. In order to make him feel better, I can only find some sparring partners to let him vent, and the storm will not stop until his energy is exhausted."

Nuan Nuan looked at the swollen nose and swollen face on the stage, Ye Mohan, with blood dripping from his nose and the corners of his lips, she couldn't bear it anymore, let go of Uncle Zhong's big hand, and ran towards the stage.

"Girl, don't go there, the young master is unconscious now, he will hurt you."

Nuannuan didn't care about these at all, she only knew that he was in pain now and he needed her.

Ye Mobai, who was always here by his side, saw Nuan Nuan running towards him, and immediately stopped him.

"Uncle Zhong, why did you bring her here? My brother is a beast now, and he can't tell who it is. She will definitely be hurt if he goes up."

Nuannuan was hugged by Ye Mobai's waist and carried on his shoulders.

The little girl bit Ye Mobai's shoulder with some evil spirit.

Ye Mobai, who was suddenly attacked, let go of his hand, and Nuannuan took the opportunity to slip out.

"Girl, it's dangerous!"

When Ye Mobai wanted to go and catch her, half of the little girl's body had already climbed onto the fighting ring.

The fighting platform was very high, and Nuan Nuan had to use all her strength to climb up. She didn't hesitate for a moment, and ran towards Ye Mohan.

The man who was fighting on the stage suddenly saw the fluffy little rabbit in front of him. He was a little shocked, and withdrew the offensive he was about to launch.

Thin and warm, standing on the fighting ring, like a white elf, she ran to Ye Mohan's side without hesitation, looking at his scarlet eyes that seemed to be bleeding.

Wen Nuan's eyes became moist all of a sudden, and her throat suddenly felt a little hot. Seeing Ye Mohan's ferocious face and the move he was about to kick, she immediately grabbed his arm with her little hand, and looked at him with burning eyes.

Ye Mohan, whose blood was boiling all over his body, felt the warm and cold little hands, and those talking eyes, and raised his feet to stop in mid-air, and did not fall for a long time.

Seeing Ye Mohan stop, Nuan Nuan immediately took out a small notebook from his pocket, quickly wrote a few words on it, and then held it up to Ye Mohan's eyes.

"Brother, the little rabbit is always here!"

A few simple words made Ye Mohan's boiling blood slowly calm down.

He withdrew his moves, and his eyes fell on the little white fluffy rabbit. He understood that his little rabbit was telling him that although his mother was gone, she would always be there and would always be with him.

(End of this chapter)