The host of the beauty is holding a beautiful murder

Chapter 275 The Little Lady of the Han in the Mountains (55)

As long as he falls asleep, Yun Yuan will sleep soundly, and he doesn't know anything about what happened on the bed.

When she woke up every day, Meng Qiansheng had already woken up, and there were only her and Meng Siyu on the bed, so she didn't even know that Meng Qiansheng threw Meng Siyu into the deepest part of the bed to sleep in the middle of the night.

"Siyu, daddy did this because he was afraid that you would be accidentally hurt by mother." Yun Yuan said nonsense solemnly: "Mother usually sleeps in a more bold posture, and you are young and small, so you will be hurt by mother." It will hurt for a long time if mother kicks you. In order to protect you, father separates you from mother so that you will not be hurt."

"Is that so?" Meng Siyu couldn't figure it out, "Could it be that I blamed Daddy?"

"Don't worry about it, go to sleep, it's fine if you take the initiative to sleep in the innermost part." Yun Yuan rubbed his little head and went back to the room with him.

In the room, when Yun Yuan entered, Meng Qiansheng came in with a plate of hot water.

"My lady, sit down." Meng Qiansheng stood by the bed holding hot water.

Yun Yuan sat on the bed, Meng Qiansheng put the hot water on the ground, squatted down and dragged Yun Yuan's shoes.

"Daddy, I also want to wash my feet." Meng Siyu was envious when she saw that Yunyuan could enjoy Meng Qiansheng's footwashing service every night.

"Go and wash yourself." Meng Qiansheng said without looking back.

Meng Siyu pouted aggrievedly, "I want Daddy to wash it for me."

"Impossible." Meng Qiansheng refused without hesitation for a second.

"Don't be so fierce to him." Yun Yuan bent down and tilted his head to look at Meng Qiansheng.

Meng Qiansheng didn't have any expression on his face, it was cold, Yun Yuan blinked, and asked suspiciously: "Are you unhappy?"

"No." Meng Qiansheng raised his head, "You think I'm unhappy?"

"Yeah, you look very unhappy." Yun Yuan stepped on his hand with his little foot, "Why are you so unhappy?"

Meng Qiansheng shook his head, grabbed her little feet with his big palm, and wiped them carefully with a towel, "I'm not depressed."

After drying her little feet, Yun Yuan shrank into the bed, holding Meng Qiansheng who was about to pour the footwashing water with her little hand.

"What's wrong?" Meng Qiansheng stared at her with his head down.

"It's nothing..." Yun Yuan let go of his hand, looked left and right with his head, his eyes fixed on Meng Qiansheng's figure, and his thoughts turned back and forth.

This seemed to be the first time Meng Qiansheng showed his emotions in front of others.

Searching the memory of the original owner, Yun Yuan found that this was really the first time Meng Qiansheng showed such obvious emotions.

What was it that made him so unhappy?
Yun Yuan sorted out what happened today carefully.

Finally, she knew what was wrong.

Ever since Meng Qiansheng proposed to go back to his room to rest and she insisted on reconciling accounts, Meng Qiansheng seemed to be bored.

Then, after she finished reconciling the accounts, she returned to the room and found that Meng Qiansheng's sullen mood had expanded.

No.

It is necessary to kill Meng Qiansheng's unhappy little emotions in the cradle.

"Siyu~~" Yun Yuan waved to Meng Siyu with a sweet smile.

Meng Siyu walked to the bed with small steps, "Mother, I'm waiting for Daddy to wash my feet."

"You don't have to wait, your father can't wash your feet for you." Yun Yuan cruelly exposed the fact, "Would you like to go to sleep with your grandma tonight?"

"Why?" Meng Siyu was not happy.

Although there is a huge Meng Qiansheng in the middle, Meng Siyu still wants to insist on sleeping on the same bed with Yun Yuan, and removing his father is equivalent to sleeping with his mother.

"Because Mother has something to whisper to Daddy."

(End of this chapter)