Chapter 257: Don't you like mine?

   Chapter 257 Don't you like mine?

   In fact, the man who was not blind saw that the boy's body had already moved out more than half.

The present Ye Chuyang had obviously taken a shower. She was not wearing a sweater that she particularly liked, but a black long-sleeved pajamas with a round neck. Ye Xiubai now stretched out his hand and crossed his fingers, which was enough to hold him. collar.

   Ye Chuyang was staggered, and immediately fell in the direction of Ye Xiubai.

   However, the man at the moment pushed him forward directly, and the boy slipped his feet and immediately fell back on the sofa.

   Ye Xiubai looked at the little boy with wide eyes like a frightened hamster, his knees resting on the sofa, one hand passed through the boy's cheek, and propped himself on the back of the sofa.

The    man looked at her condescendingly and asked coldly, "Don't you like mine? Why did I confess to you now that you are like this?"

  Ye Chuyang: "..." It's not just talking about what you like.

   However, when he met the eyes of the other party at this moment, Ye Chuyang was very spineless.

   She scratched her chin, always feeling that something was not quite right.

   After thinking for a while, she said, "You are my uncle, and isn't Lu Jingheng your nemesis? You can't believe what he said."

   Actually, Ye Chuyang didn't quite understand, didn't Ye Xiubai just go abroad? Why did it suddenly become like this?

   She shrank subconsciously, and her two white and tender feet were also placed under her, "Uncle, really, I think you may just lack love for too long. We have something to talk about, talk about it."

   Ye Chuyang's words followed sentence by sentence. The chaotic atmosphere and chaotic logic clearly explained one point—

   She is panicking now.

   And her panic came from Ye Xiubai's confession.

   Feeling this, the man suddenly frowned unhappily.

   After so many years, he confessed to someone for the first time, how could it be such a scene.

   took a slow breath, and the man continued to say coldly, "Well, let's talk about it. What do you want to say?"

   Ye Chuyang: "…"

  The boy rubbed his short hair in frustration, and stared at the man with a pair of long and narrow peach blossom eyes.

   Being watched by such a pair of eyes, Ye Xiubai's heart suddenly softened for some reason.

   He was slightly possessed, and his body almost pressed against the boy.

   Seeing the man's movements suddenly, Ye Chuyang was so frightened that his chin shrank, and his hands immediately covered his heart—

   Holding the grass, I was so startled that my double chin came out.

   However, the man did not press her down, he just stretched out his hand to cover her eyes, hiding the gloom in her eyes. The atmosphere was quiet for a while, and the man suddenly sounded with a somewhat hoarse but gentle voice.

   "Xiao Jiu, I just told me that I like you, I didn't ask you to give me an answer now. So, don't be so afraid."

   Once upon a time, the dignified Ye Clan's ruler also had such a low-key moment.

  The boy blinked in a daze, his long eyelashes slid across the palm of the man's palm, bringing a hint of numbness.

   Ye Xiubai had not had time to recall this feeling, but the boy's hand had already grasped his, then raised her eyes and said in a low voice, "Uncle, you don't know me at all."

   "I still have a long time to get to know you." The man frowned.

   That's true, Ye Xiubai's life is still very long, and that's why he doesn't care about this little time now.

   (end of this chapter)