Silly "Xia Cao..."

Seeing her excited state, Ouyang Nuo and the other three immediately ran into the room.

At this time, Dongfang Xueye was sleeping motionless on a black sofa, with all his clothes neatly dressed.

He was wearing white clothes, with a slender figure and exquisite facial features. He was sleeping on a black sofa and looked like an injured and dying angel.

Seeing him sleeping, Xia Cao was afraid of waking him up, so she tried her best to hold back her crying, covered her mouth, walked to him very lightly, squatted down, and looked at him with tears in her eyes.

Beautiful face.

Ouyang Nuo, Mo Mi, and Jiang Han also walked over very lightly and stood neatly behind her. She was sad, and the three of them were also sad with her.

"Mom, I don't want to be alone... I don't want to..." As if having a sad dream, Dongfang Xueye suddenly wrinkled his handsome eyebrows and murmured sadly in his sleep.

Hearing his murmuring words, Xia Cao couldn't help but cry, "Uh-huh..." She raised her hand and gently touched his beautiful face, carefully crying out the most slender and sad voice, and said to him

He said like a promise: "Xueye, I will not let you be alone. You have me, you have me, you will not be alone..."

At this moment, when listening to her words of promise to the sleeping Dongfang Xueye, the three men standing behind her inevitably felt sour in their hearts.

Although they didn't speak, their handsome and extraordinary faces looked sad at the same time, and they seemed to be jealous of Dongfang Xueye.

Dongfang Xueye, this stupid, beautiful boy who was only fifteen years old, took away Xia Cao's love in such a short time. Even if Xia Cao's love for him was not love, they were still very jealous. Because,

The love she, Xia Cao, has for him is something the three of them have never had before, not now, and probably never in the future.

Many people in the world are like this. They are always jealous of people or things that have things they don't have and can't get.

"Xia Cao, don't be too sad. When we return to Wucheng tomorrow, we will take him with us. When we return to Wucheng, I will ask the best doctor in psychiatry to diagnose and treat him." After a period of suppressed silence, Ouyang Nuo stretched out his hand.

He touched Xia Cao's shoulder and spoke to her solemnly.

"Yes, Xia Cao, don't be sad. Wucheng has the most experts and the best. We believe he will get better and live a normal life." Jiang Han said immediately.

Mo Mi frowned her handsome eyebrows slightly, "When the time comes, I will pay all his medical expenses. With the three of us as his strong backing, he will definitely get better soon."

"Uh-huh." She cried and nodded with a slight smile, turned her head, and looked at them with emotion, "Nuo, Han, Mi, thank you."

"What are you talking about? Do you and the three of us still need to say thank you?" Ouyang Nuo raised his lips and said reproachfully.

"That's right, the three of us are your men, and we support you in helping those you want to help. This is what we should do." Mo Mi said with a smile.

"Yeah." Jiang Han said twice.

"Hahaha..." She finally laughed out a sweet voice, and a tear fell from her eyes, sliding down her cheek and into her mouth, which fortunately allowed her to taste the salty happiness.

…

After Mrs. Dongfang's funeral affairs were settled, Xia Cao, Ouyang Nuo, Mo Mi, and Jiang Han planned to return to their country, the Fog Empire, as soon as possible.

Of course, they kept their word and took Dongfang Xueye with them when they left.

"Young Madam, please take good care of the Young Master." Before they left, Butler Liu looked at Xia Cao's face and said with tears in his eyes, "You take good care of the Young Master, and Madam will definitely bless you if she is alive in heaven.

"

Xia Cao took Dongfang Xueye's hand and said with a faint smile: "Steward Liu, don't worry, I will definitely take good care of him and not let him suffer any injustice."

"Thank you, thank you..." Hearing her say this, Uncle Liu felt grateful.

"Steward Liu, this manor is yours to worry about." Xia Cao looked around at the fruitful surroundings of the manor and said with emotion in his heart.

"Young Madam, this is what I should do."

"It's getting late, let's get on the plane."

"Well, young master, young madam, you three gentlemen, please go slowly." After Uncle Liu waved his hands to her and Dongfang Xueye, he also waved his hands to Ouyang Nuo and the others, as if he had put aside his past grudges.

"Master, Madam, take care of yourself..." The more than two hundred servants around them all waved goodbye to them with tears in their eyes.

"Goodbye..." This parting was really touching. Xia Cao also waved goodbye to them many times, and pulled Dongfang Xueye onto a large helicopter with hidden tears...

…

...

On the plane flying to Fog City in the Fog Empire, although there was an extra silly Dongfang Xueye, Ouyang Nuo, Mo Mi, Jiang Han and Xia Cao got along extremely warmly and sweetly.

"Xia Cao, are you hungry?" Mo Mi sat on Xia Cao's left side, and would greet her with his charming smile from time to time, "Do you feel cold? Do you want to wear an extra layer of clothing?"

"Haha, Mi, I just ate so much and I'm not hungry yet." Xia Cao said with a smile, "The temperature in the plane is just right. I don't feel cold or hot."

Dongfang Xueye was sitting on her right side. As soon as she finished speaking, she pouted and frowned, pressing close to her body and saying in a tearful tone: "Mom, I'm cold, I'm so cold, I want to

You hug me, I want you to hug me..."

Jiang Han and Ouyang Nuo were both sitting opposite Xia Cao. After listening to Dongfang Xueye's words and clearly seeing him crawling into Xia Cao's arms, which was like eating Xia Cao tofu, the two of them felt something was wrong.

What a taste, the handsome faces with their own characteristics all faintly sank.

Of course, Mo Mi's expression wasn't much better at this time. He wanted to stand up and throw Dongfang Xueye off the plane and let him fall into the forest to fend for himself.

"Haha, son, come here, daddy hugs you." Jiang Han was the first to stand it. He coughed dryly and said with an unnatural smile to Dongfang Xueye. "Haha, daddy's embrace is very warm."

Dongfang Xueye didn't want him to hug her, "I don't want you to hug me, I want my mother to hug me." After speaking firmly, she made a face at him, "Uh lulu 7e"

"Uh..." Jiang Han immediately lost his composure, his handsome eyes widened, and he suddenly raised his fist and said fiercely: "You idiot, do you believe I will punch you in the face?"

He looked really fierce at this time. Dongfang Xueye burst out crying with a 'wow' sound, and strings of tears couldn't stop falling down, "Wow, wow, wow... wow, wow... wow...

…”

As a result, Xia Cao felt very distressed. She glared at Jiang Han reproachfully and hugged him tightly. While comforting him urgently, she raised her hand to gently wipe the tears from his face, "

Snowy night, don’t cry, don’t cry…”

"Wow wow wow..." Dongfang Xueye still kept crying, "Wow wow wow 7e Mom, this bad man opposite is going to smash my face, I'm so scared, wow wow... I'm so good

I’m so scared, wow wow wow wow…”

"He's just scaring you and joking with you. As long as I'm here, he won't dare to bully you." Xia Cao hugged him tighter, "Listen to mom, don't cry anymore, don't be afraid..."

"Waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.

No matter how she coaxed him to cry, Xia Cao was so anxious that she raised her head and looked at Jiang Han angrily, "Han, look at you, are you satisfied that you made Xue Ye cry?"

"Xia Cao...I, I..." Jiang Han was also anxious and choked for words. Seeing her close embrace of Dongfang Xueye, who was crying so hard, he suddenly sighed in his heart: Hey, this world,

A fool is a treasure, a fool is a master who cannot be offended. Dongfang Xueye, I will never scare you or offend you again, lest Xia Cao loses his temper with me and says I have no love.

"Son, please stop crying, okay?" At this time, Ouyang Nuo, who was silent, looked at Dongfang Xueye who was crying non-stop with a smile, and spoke to him kindly, "If you keep crying like this,

He is no longer a man, and he will not be able to marry a wife in the future."

"Haha, yes, yes, your father Nuo is right, if you keep crying like this, no woman will like you." Mo Mi quickly agreed with a smile.

Dongfang Xueye didn't take their words seriously, hugged Xia Cao tightly, pressed her face tightly against Xia Cao's soft chest, and said with a choked voice: "Uh-huh 7e As long as my mother likes it, uh-huh, I won't marry a wife in the future.

I want to be with my mother forever..."

Seeing this scene, the three men felt sour and hateful in their hearts, and their handsome faces turned dark and dark at the same time.

"Uh, idiot, where did you put your face?" Mo Mi and Jiang Han took the lead and asked in unison, gritting their teeth angrily.

Hey, when they asked this question, Dongfang Xueye took it one step further. Her tear-stained and particularly beautiful face moved again, and it pressed closer to Xia Cao's uniquely elastic chest.

"Silly boy, get your face away from me immediately." As a result, the hot-tempered Jiang Han was so angry that he forgot his emotion and raised his fist at him again fiercely, "Otherwise, I will

But I’ll really punch you in the face.”

"Uh wu uh uh uh..." Seeing this, Dongfang Xueye started crying again. When he cried, his shoulders were still shaking, and he looked very pitiful, "Uh wu wu... uh wu wu..."

To Mo Mi, Jiang Han, and Ouyang Nuo, his crying was like a magical sound. Hearing it, they all wanted to stuff their own ears with a piece of cotton, or stuff Dongfang Xueye's mouth.

.

"Oh my god..." Mo Mi on the side couldn't stand it anymore, and his face as handsome as a demon almost twisted, "Dongfang Xueye, can you only cry?" he asked with disdain, raising his head.

With one hand, he poked his head hard with his fingers, "Don't you have any other skills? Huh?"

"Uhhhhhhhh..." His words were like adding fuel to the fire. Dongfang Xueye cried even more sadly, louder, and his shoulders shook even more.

"Dongfang Xueye, you were reborn as a ghost in your last life, right?" Jiang Han then added jealously.

Hearing their words, Xia Cao was extremely angry and said loudly with a dark face: "Mi, Han, how can you be so cruel to Xue Ye?"

"Xia Cao, this kid put his whole face on your chest and eats you in front of us. Can we not be cruel to him or make him angry?" Jiang Han sat up straight, frowning and feeling confident.

asked rhetorically.

"Xue Ye is just a child who is equivalent to five or six years old now. He puts his face on my chest just because of his dependence on his mother, not because of the desire to eat me tofu as you think in your mind.

Thoughts." Xia Cao immediately affirmed angrily, "I am so disappointed that you two treated him like this."

Hearing this, Jiang Han and Mo Mi became anxious, fearing that she would really be angry with them, so they rushed to explain to her.

Jiang Han: "Xia Cao, I am..."

Mo Mi: "Xia Cao, listen to me..."

"I don't want to hear what you say. We need to be quiet on the snowy night. It would be better for you two to go to the bathroom immediately and think about your fault." Xia Cao quickly interrupted them with a stern look on his face.

"Xia Cao, you are..."
To be continued...