Chapter 613 It's Really Evil!

Ye Sijue was very domineering, "You eat, don't pay attention to her, just burn it, it's not serious."

As he said, he cooled the bowl of soup in front of him with a spoon and put it in front of her.

"Drink some soup first."

Mo Xiaomeng hesitated, under the pressure of Ye Sijue's eyes, she had to lower her head and drink the soup.

The temperature of the soup is just right, it is slightly hot to the mouth, and it is very warm to drink.

And the soup is delicious.

In fact, Mo Xiaomeng was hungry a long time ago. When she sat down, her stomach grumbled a few times. Maybe it was because she didn't eat much at noon, and then she huddled in the study all afternoon.

After Mo Xiaomeng drank the bowl of soup, she felt much more comfortable in her stomach, and no longer wailed like that.

She looked up at him.

He thought to himself, did he hear her stomach growling, so he took care of her so much and let her eat first?

She asked, "Where's your dad? Don't you have to wait for him to eat?"

Ye Siye replied, "He went to Germany for a business trip this morning and won't be back in a few days."

Yang Zixuan's treatment was also very fast. Her scalded right hand was covered with some ointment and wrapped in a bandage.

When she came over, she saw the bowl in front of Mo Xiaomeng who had just finished drinking the soup.

Looking at the situation again, the bowl in front of Ye Sijue was gone.

Obviously, Ye Sijue gave Mo Xiaomeng his soup to drink.

Yang Zixuan was full of anger at first, but now she is even more angry, glaring at Mo Xiaomeng through gritted teeth.

"Why are you so rude? As a guest, you eat first without waiting for the host's house."

She said angrily, subconsciously wanting to hit Mo Xiaomeng.

Unexpectedly, when she swung her left hand, her right hand swung back subconsciously, just knocking on the back of the chair.

"Ow!" Her facial features were wrinkled in pain.

The night mother asked worriedly, "Zixuan, why are you being careful? Are you alright?"

Yang Zixuan held her right hand and complained with tears in her eyes, "Aunt Pei, look at her, everyone is injured, yet she sits here and eats first with peace of mind, how could such a person be!"

The Night Mother looked up.

Ye Sijue glanced at Yang Zixuan coldly, and said to her mother, "Xiaomeng is hungry, I'll let her drink some soup first to give her a stomach."

Ye Mu didn't mean to reprimand, she nodded, looked at Mo Xiaomeng and said with a smile, "Xiaomeng, don't be restrained, just treat it as your own home, eat when you're hungry, don't wait for us."

"Aunt Pei!" Yang Zixuan was not happy when she heard that.

"Okay Zixuan, let's sit down and eat."

Yang Zixuan sat down reluctantly, looked aggrievedly at her hand that was in pain again, and then glared at Mo Xiaomeng resentfully.

Blame this woman!

Yang Zixuan was so depressed, why did she always suffer when she wanted to harm her?

It's wicked!

She pouted, looked at Ye Sijue coquettishly, and said, "Sijue brother, my right hand is injured, and I can't hold chopsticks. Can you help me with food?"

"Use a fork," Ye Si said, motioning for the servant to bring a fork to her.

Yang Zixuan's expression fell again.

Mo Xiaomeng is not a fool, she can feel that Yang Zixuan is not friendly to her, so she doesn't say much, just bows her head to eat.

At this moment, the housekeeper came over and said, "Master, Madam, Young Master Yin and Miss Mu are here."

Mo Xiaomeng was stunned.

Miss Mu? Is it small?

Ye Sijue was a little puzzled, "Why are they suddenly here?"