"I think something's wrong tonight, brother. Are you worried? Tell me, I'm the best listener. " The night whispered and looked up at him with shining eyes.

"It's all right. I'll put on the medicine for you. Don't move." Night Xuan Ye squatted behind her, poured the medicine oil in her palm and rubbed it into the small swelling bag on the back of her head.

"Hiss, brother, be gentle. It will move." The night whispered and immediately cried out in pain.

"I see." Yexuanye immediately softened his hand and rubbed it lightly.

"Brother, is there too much work pressure? Why don't I ask dad to relax you? You're the son of the president. How can you work so hard? " He is busy and there is no air traffic control for her. She feels very happy, but she will be very distressed to see that he is so tired every day.

The night whispered that you are the president's son, which makes his heart respond. This sentence is harsh to hear.

The hand rubbing the back of her head paused for a while, sighed secretly, and then slowly said, "doll, it's not a job. In the company, it's where the capable live. I don't have to do it because I'm the adoptive son of the president." He deliberately emphasized the word adopted son.

But the thick night whispers didn't notice much, and her eyes turned.

Then he looked back at him and said, "men are worried about money and women. You are not short of money or work. Then you must be worried about women. Tell me while there are few people. Do you have a happy woman?"

"No such thing." Night Xuan ye turned her head and said coldly.

"No? Really not? Don't you like the woman you saw at the beach restaurant last time? " The little girl continued to chirp.

"I don't like it." Yexuanye didn't hesitate and answered quite simply.

"Hey, brother, you're old. If you don't find a woman, even if you're OK, people will think you're wrong."

Night light language Yu died. She knew what happened when he was a child, which led to his character being a little lonely, strange and inhumane. But if it goes on like this, she's really worried about what's wrong with him.

"I'm fine. You don't have to worry about me." Night Xuan wild dark sighed, she thought he didn't want to? He thought, but she was too young.

"Because of your virtue, you don't want to tell others anything." Night whispers have nothing to do with him.

Yexuan is silent. Can he say it? Of course not. If he does, he won't be said to be a bad man who desecrates his sister.

He helped her to rub away the congestion and comb her hair with his fingers.

Her hair is very long, well maintained and soft. He can't put it down every time he touches it.

Night light language simply put his head on his lap and looked up at the night sky gradually twinkling stars.

Slender fingers brushed her hair, seemed to inadvertently fall on her delicate little face, and stroked her gently with thick fingers.

The face is numb and itchy, but it is very comfortable and not annoying.

"Brother, look, that's the Cowherd and Vega star." The night whispered suddenly excited and stretched out his hand to point to the two shining stars in the sky.

"Yes." Yexuanye looked up along her fingers. Sure enough, he saw the two bright stars, and the corners of his lips slightly aroused a faint smile.

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