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Chapter 69

He didn't leave the house for a second, just wandering around the main room, so he wouldn't be discovered.

"Yeah! Thank you, brother!" Sheng Miaomiao was instantly happy, her eyebrows curled up in a smile.

She put down the medical book in her hand, trotted to the rest room door, gently pushed it open a crack, made sure no one was outside, walked out of the rest room, and closed the door.

At this time, only thirty meters outside Luo Garden, Ye Wuyuan sneezed violently.

He frowned and quickened his pace.

After Ye Xuan's reminder, he felt that it was still necessary to find Sheng Niannian and Sheng Shishi to confess their blood.

When they reached the door, the guards were about to report, but Ye Wuyuan raised his hand to signal. The two guards immediately fell silent and did not report again. They watched Ye Wuyuan enter the courtyard.

At this moment, in the main room.

Sheng Miaomiao held two medicinal herbs in her hand. She half-squinted her eyes to identify them carefully. She was so focused that she forgot to pay attention to the sounds outside the door.

Suddenly, the door of the main room opened, and the cool breeze poured in, making Sheng Miaomiao shiver.

She suddenly looked toward the door and saw Ye Wuyuan's tall figure coming against the light. His cold and handsome face, set off by the black robe, looked even fairer and a bit sharp.

The long and narrow phoenix eyes were slightly narrowed, revealing a frightening light.

In an instant, Sheng Miaomiao's little figure froze on the spot, the medicinal materials in her hand fell to the ground, and a flash of panic flashed in her dark eyes.

It’s over! Why is daddy here!

Sheng Miaomiao seemed very at a loss for a moment, and Ye Wuyuan's eyes fell on that little figure from the moment he entered the room, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

"Sheng Shishi, you..."

The childish "Sheng Shishi" in front of her was actually wearing a little girl's double-breasted skirt, and her delicately carved face was pink.

How can a boy wear his daughter’s clothes?

How did Sheng Niannian, a mother-in-law, educate her children? It was such a failure!

Suddenly, Ye Wuyuan's heart was filled with contempt and anger towards Sheng Niannian. He walked towards Sheng Miamiao, squatted down, and pulled the stiff Sheng Miamiao to his side.

"As a man, you are not allowed to wear girl's clothes. The clothes you wore before were quite good. Why did you wear a skirt as soon as you went back to the yard with your mother, huh?"

Sheng Miaomiao was stunned, but now she was pulled into Ye Wuyuan's arms. She timidly raised her head and glanced at Ye Wuyuan, and saw that he frowned and looked very unhappy.

She twisted her sleeves, as if she was going to cry in the next second, her voice was as soft as a mosquito moaning, "I know, I know, I will never do this again."

Wuwuwu, she is a little girl, but she can't let her brother and sister be exposed, so she can only follow what her scumbag father said.

Ye Wuyuan was stunned, as if he didn't expect the usually tough Sheng Shishi to become so cowardly.

He blinked his doubtful eyes and looked at the little porcelain doll-like figure in front of him while thinking.

The voice... sounds the same, and the face is exactly the same, except that his temper seems to be a little softer, and he is much more well-behaved than usual.

And when she puts on a skirt, she seems to look even thinner.

Ye Wuyuan's heart felt inexplicably weak, and he reached out to hug Sheng Miaomiao out of nowhere.

"Knowing your mistakes can help you improve a lot. Just don't make them again in the future. Boys should behave like boys."

The scumbag dad actually hugged her?!

Sheng Miaomiao felt the man's strong and strong arms. She looked up at Ye Wuyuan's handsome face in astonishment. Her heart was beating loudly, and she felt an indescribable sense of stability and greed.

The feeling of him holding her was very different from her mother's. It seemed as if a big mountain was surrounding her, which made her feel very calm.

Suddenly, Sheng Miaomiao suddenly remembered the harm Ye Wuyuan had caused to Sheng Niannian. She puffed up her cheeks and softly stretched out her hands to resist Ye Wuyuan's embrace, "No, don't hug me, only mother can hug me!"

Ye Wuyuan felt a little unhappy at being rejected, but he didn't stand still. Instead, he looked at Sheng Miaomiao, who spoke slowly and had a gentle tone in front of him, and frowned.

He sighed and reached out to help Sheng Miaomiao untie the belt around his waist, "I will change your clothes."

Sheng Miaomiao's heart skipped a beat, and she held her chest and belt firmly, "No, only my mother can change it."

Mother, mother, mother, everything is mother!

It's all because of that Sheng Niannian, a good boy, who was forced to look like a girl!

Ye Wuyuan pursed his thin lips into a straight line.

He secretly clenched his fists, looked outside the door and shouted expressionlessly, "Looking forward to the moon!"

At that time, Panyue had just come out of the kitchen, heard Ye Wuyuan's call, and rushed over without stopping.

But as soon as she entered the house, she was startled by the appearance of the woman in front of her.

"Slave, I've met the prince, I've met... the young master." She said in confusion, looking at Sheng Miaomiao and then at Ye Wuyuan, she suddenly felt something bad.

Wasn't the little master fine just now? Why is he wearing a skirt now?!

Ye Wuyuan looked at her coldly, "Where did the princess go?"

Panyue shook her head and spoke truthfully.

"Just now the princess said that she would take the young master back to her room to rest, and asked the servant and sister Wan Xue to prepare dinner, so the servant went. I don't know where the princess went at this time."

Ye Wuyuan's phoenix eyes narrowed, and he looked at the taciturn Sheng Miaomiao with his eyes downcast. Although he was suspicious in his heart, he suppressed it and said lightly, "Forget it, even if a woman like her comes, it won't help."
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