Hey Girl, You Are So Sweet

Ye Sitong asked Lin Mubei how he came back so soon and whether everything over there had been handled. Lin Mubei smiled and replied that the chief sympathized with him, so he transferred him back. Ye Sitong didn't ask any more. When he came back, it was just right. She thought silently.

In terms of psychological time, they haven't seen each other for a day. It's like three autumn. Lin Mubei has a heart to meet again after a long separation. Unfortunately, ye Sitong is worried about Xiao Yuan, but he is not interested. He appreciates Ye Sitong's mood. Lin Mubei presses down his anger, gets a little tired, and washes and sleeps.

Lin Mubei took out his hand and put it under Ye Sitong's head. The quilt was full of the temperature of the two people. It was too hot, but ye Sitong couldn't sleep.

Lin Mubei went to bed earlier. He was confused. He felt Ye Sitong's turning and wrapped her body in his other hand. "Have a good rest and don't think so much."

"Mu Bei." Ye Si Tong called him in a low voice.

Lin Mubei rubbed his chin against her hair and replied vaguely, "well, I'm here."

"Did I disturb you?"

There was no response for a long time. In the dark, ye Sixi's eyes widened, and his body was stiff and dared not move again.

It seems that there is a slight sigh. If you listen carefully, you can't hear anything. Ye Sitong carefully raises his head and is facing the open eyes of Shanglin Mubei. There is a little light in his eyes, which seems to brighten the room.

Ye Sitong was a little timid: "you sleep, I'll go out for a walk."

She said, going to lift the quilt and get out of bed. She was pulled by Lin Mubei and dragged into her arms. Her generous and powerful big hand gently patted her back: "brother, there will be nothing. Trust me."

The low tone seemed to have endless comfort and peace of mind, which cooled Ye Sitong's restless heart, just like in the past, as long as Lin Mubei was there, ye Sitong never worried about things he couldn't solve.

The shallow breathing sound rises and falls. Ye Si's pupil nests in his arms and sleeps deeply in the past.

When she woke up, it was already daybreak. The curtains were dimly lit and still looked bright in the house. Lin Mubei had already woke up and looked at her sideways, playing with her hair.

Ye Sitong's consciousness was still a little vague. She rubbed the pillow under her head. It was not soft at all, but hard. It felt smooth and warm. It was very comfortable. She buried her face comfortably and inadvertently sighed like a dull hum.

"Still awake?" Lin Mubei smiled low and rubbed his thumb gently on Ye Si's cheek, as if appreciating a rare treasure.

There is a micro cocoon on the finger belly. Ye Sitong, who is still sleeping, frowns gently and reluctantly opens his eyes. His voice also has Nuo Nuo when he first woke up: "what time is it?"

"If you go to sleep again, it will be dark." Lin Mubei replied with a smile.

Ye Sitong closed his eyes and drilled into his arms. After a while, he suddenly opened his eyes and suddenly sat up. Thin was lifted up and brought a gust of wind, revealing Lin Mu's North fine red chest. Ye Sitong didn't pay attention here and shouted, "it's so late!"

Lin Mubei pulled back his hand, turned over and lay flat, moved up, leaned against the head of the bed and smiled without saying anything.

Ye Sitong took the cell phone on the side and looked at it for a while. It was less than a little. She yawned, still a little sleepy, and lay back in bed, dizzy.

Lin Mubei moved his shoulder, his arm was numb, and said, "get up and have breakfast before you go to bed."

"Well ~" Yesi Tong sent out a faint faint hum, very unhappy, and said after a while, "wait for lunch."

Lin Mubei had no choice but to let her.

The two people's world is leisurely and warm, with a trace of greasiness. Even for lunch, ye Sitong doesn't want to take a step out of the door, so he has to let people into the room to solve the problem of food and clothing.

In the twinkling of an eye, when Uncle Guan came in to deliver the meal again, ye Sitong called him.

"What can I do for you, miss?"

"My brother, did he come back?"

"The young master hasn't come back all day today."

"What about the company?"

"The master asked, and he's not in the company."

Ye Si Tong frowned and said, "I know."

Uncle Guan backed out.

Ye Sitong touched his mobile phone and called Xiao Yuan. No one answered.

She got up: "I'll find him!"

Lin Mubei said, "I'll accompany you."

Ye Sitong nodded and casually chose a dress to put on. Lin Mubei dressed casually. Casual coats, jeans and board shoes are rare. He usually wears formal clothes.

"Let's go."

Ye Sitong twisted the door.

Lin Mubei suddenly said, "wait a minute."

Ye Sitong wondered. Before turning around, he put on a coat on his shoulder. Lin Mubei's voice sounded in his ear: "it's cold outside. Wear more."

Out of the door, Lin Mubei acted as a driver and started the car as soon as he got on the bus.

Ye Sitong looked at the speeding scenery outside the window and suddenly said, "I don't know where he is..."

"Jingrong hotel." Lin Mubei replied calmly.

Ye Sitong was surprised: "how do you know?"

"I'll know what I want to know."

As soon as ye Sitong asked the question, he knew he had asked a very stupid question. This kind of thing is not a secret. Don't you come out after checking it?

In fact, he heard them mention it secretly occasionally during playing cards. In addition, Jingrong is the only high-grade hotel nearby, so he naturally fell in love.

As soon as he arrived at the hotel, ye Sitong went straight to 3071, and the red number of the elevator beat slowly.

The door was closed tightly. Ye Sitong knocked on the door. After a while, no one answered. She hesitated and said, "have you checked out?"

Lin Mubei followed him and said, "I asked. I didn't check out, and no one saw Xiao Yuan go out."

Ye Sitong looked at him helpless. Lin Mubei changed a key from nowhere and said, "get out of the way."

Ye Sitong obediently withdrew and opened the door. The key was inserted into the keyhole. With a slight twist, the door opened. There was no lock inside.

It was dark in the room and there was no light on. Lin Mubei raised his hand and pressed the light on. When he walked in a little, he saw Xiao Yuan sitting quietly on the white and messy bed, his eyes dull and silent.

His upper body was naked, there were signs of gnawing at his clavicle, his hair was messy, and the sudden light made him instantly recall and blocked his face.

Lin Mubei turned back to block Ye Sitong's sight and said in a calm voice, "put your clothes on first."

Xiao Yuan was aware of the arrival. He always reacted quickly. He didn't act immediately, but stayed for a while before slowly picking up the clothes on the ground and putting them on.

When it appears again, it can be regarded as well-dressed and beautiful. If you ignore the bloody eyes and haggard face.

"How did you find it?" Xiao Yuan asked softly, as if he didn't have much strength.

Ye Sitong looked at the mess of the place and felt some regret. He was about to speak, but Lin Mubei robbed him first: "you haven't eaten all day?"

"Yes."

"Let's eat first and then talk about things." Lin Mubei made a decision.

Then he dragged Ye Sitong out. Ye Sitong didn't understand. He looked back frequently. When he went out of the door, he murmured, "what are you doing?"

"If you have anything to say later, this is not the place to talk." Lin Mubei replied.

Ye Sitong paused and looked back. Xiao Yuanzheng followed up in vain.

Lin Mubei ordered people to deal with things on this side of the hotel, so he drove them to a nearby restaurant.

The gentle music streamed and floated in every corner of the restaurant. Occasionally, the light touch of crisp glass sounded, which was also very pleasant.

After ordering a meal, ye Sitong looked seriously at Xiao Yuan. Xiao Yuan put his playing mobile phone back in his pocket, smiled and said, "come and invite me to dinner?"

Lin Mubei said unkindly, "you pay."

Xiao Yuan picked his eyebrows and smiled: "you are really more capitalist than capitalists."

With a consistent relaxed tone and a consistent cynicism, ye Sitong could see the reluctance of the smile. She exchanged overlapping hands, rubbed her thumb twice and buckle up: "brother..."

"I'm fine." Xiao Yuan said quickly, "I'm fine."

"You..."

What else Ye Sitong wanted to say was interrupted by the waiter's service. After a meal, ye Sitong had no appetite. Lin Mubei just ate two mouthfuls and stopped. Only Xiao Yuan seemed to have a good taste of the house. He took charge of the whole audience alone.

But in Ye Sitong's view, he was more like forcing himself, so she stretched out her hand to cover Xiao Yuan's hand, and her eyes were worried.

Xiao Yuan glanced at her, avoided her eyes and put down his dishes and chopsticks: "sorry, it seems that he has a particularly good appetite today."

Lin Mubei didn't speak. He picked up his wine glass and tasted it gracefully. Ye Sitong didn't know what to say. It seemed that nothing was right.

Xiao Yuan lay back on his chair and looked up at the ceiling. The light was dazzling in his eyes.

"She left without saying anything." Xiao Yuan said abruptly.

"Then you last night..."

"Nothing happened, but after a sleep, it was dawn." Xiao Yuan stretched his body and said nothing: "I promised to quit and she left."

Lin Mubei was not surprised and said, "this project is really not suitable for Xiao. It's too small."

He meant something. Xiao Yuan understood it and didn't think so. "I did it on purpose." he smiled with some evil charm, lined with a pale and haggard face, and the ghost was extremely evil: "I just want her to beg me."

"So what's next? Give up, or what?"

Xiao Yuan was silent. He was a little unwilling to admit that he still had ideas about that person, but he also had hatred, pride and conceit, and refused to bow his head easily.

"Bang!"

With a loud noise, the people around him looked sideways frequently, which also interrupted Xiao Yuan's meditation. He looked at Ye Sixi Tong. Ye Sixi Tong had stood up and supported the table with one hand. His eyes were burning and pressing, with a little displeasure: "is this how you calculate a woman? Using your power and money is the usual skill of you men?"