Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
The Young Master Ye was immensely caring! His tone was overflowing with love.
They couldnât help but start to wonder how doting Young Master Ye was towards this girl.
If she revealed the perpetrator, how would Young Master Ye deal with them?
âLetâs go back to the office first.â Mo Xiaomeng was about to pull him away, but he bent down unexpectedly and carried her princess-style.
âYouâ¦â
What was he trying to do?
Ye Sijue looked at her, as though warning her not to move. He then carried her away, ignoring the gaze of the crowd.
The crowd was shocked.
This princess-style carry was too romantic, right?
It practically looked like a scene from a celebrity show!
My goodness, Young Master Ye, how much do you care for her?
Upon arriving at the office, Ye Sijue put Mo Xiaomeng on the sofa gently.
When Mo Xiaomengâs bottom touched the sofa, she shut her eyes in pain.
His long and slender fingers caressed her little face, his gaze a little stern. âDidnât I tell you not to wander about?â
Mo Xiaomeng pouted and made up an excuse, âI wanted to go to the restroomâ¦â
âIs there something wrong with your kidneys? You went to the restroom before coming here. You needed the restroom again?â Ye Sijue obviously did not believe her.
âAre you going to tell me who made you fall?â
Mo Xiaomeng knew that she couldnât lie and thus lowered her head and kept silent.
Ye Sijue pointed at the broken cup on the floor and asked instead, âWho broke this?â
âNot me.â Mo Xiaomeng shook her head.
âI know it wasnât you, of course. Who was it? Secretary Tian?â he asked insistently. However, judging from the tone of his voice, he already seemed to know the answer.
Mo Xiaomeng nodded. It was only then that she looked into his eyes and said, âShe was being careless, and she alsoâ¦â
She was about to reveal that Secretary Tian was scalded, but remembering that she had promised not to say anything about it, she swallowed the next half of her words.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
However, Ye Sijue saw through her and said, âI heard from some people that you asked where their first aid kit was? Was it you or Secretary Tian who was scalded?â
Mo Xiaomeng looked at him and kept silent.
Why was he still asking her if he already knew the answer?
Mo Xiaomeng frowned. âWhy do I feel as though youâre interrogating me? I didnât do anything wrong.â
âI told you not to wander around, but you did. And youâre saying you did nothing wrong?â Ye Sijue looked at her. He then took his phone out and made a call to get someone to fetch a fresh set of clothes for her.
Mo Xiaomeng asked, âWhat if I really needed to go to the restroom? Was I supposed to just wet myself?â
Ye Sijue said, âThen you have to ask for my permission.â
Just then, the Head Secretary knocked and stood at the door. âYoung Master Ye, the meetingâ¦â
Ye Sijue nodded mildly. âGot it. Get them to wait five more minutes.â
Mo Xiaomeng then realized that he had left his meeting.
âWerenât you in a meeting? How did you know that I wasnât in the office?â
Ye Sijue looked at her and harrumphed. âI have my ways.â
Mo Xiaomeng took his coat off and pushed it to him. âHurry up and get to your meeting then.â
âIâll wait for the clothes to arrive first,â he said.
âItâll take more than five minutes for them to arrive, right?â
She had seen a mall on the way here so it wouldnât take that long to buy the clothes.
Ye Sijue said matter-of-factly, âLet them wait even if it takes more than five minutes.â
Mo Xiaomeng was speechless.
However, his subordinates were efficient in their task and brought the clothes over within five minutes.