The two big men rolled and crawled away. Dongling Huang pulled Xiaoxiao into his arms, picked up her jaw, and chuckled, "When will you become my young master's sister again?"

Xiaoxiao felt strange gazes coming from behind her, pushed Donglinghuang away with force, got up and pulled Xuanyuan Ye to sit down opposite him.

Xuanyuan Ye's beautiful big eyes fell on the table full of food, and Xiaoxiao heard the sound of swallowing saliva.

Xiaoxiao picked up the bowls and chopsticks and handed them to him, and said softly, "Are you hungry? Let's eat something."

Xuanyuan Ye looked at her blankly. This face was not Xia Weiyang's, but he remembered this voice.

After taking the dishes and seeing that the rest of the people were not moving, although they were hungry in their stomachs, they tried their best to hold back and did not move.

Seeing his appearance, Xiaoxiao guessed what he was thinking, so she picked up the bowls and chopsticks and said to Donglinghuang, "Young Master, it's time to eat."

Donglinghuang nodded, Bai Feng hurried forward and added food to him. The service was extremely thoughtful, so he almost didn't feed him with his own hands.

It can be seen that Xuanyuan Ye seemed to have been hungry for a long time. He had eaten four bowls of rice in total and burped it. Although he was very hungry, he did not eat it. His movements were not very elegant, but he was definitely not vulgar.

After dinner, Xiaoxiao told Donglinghuang that he would take Xuanyuan Ye up to take a shower. He was dirty and might have not taken a shower for a long time.

Donglinghuang ordered someone to take a set of clothes to Xiaoxiao's room. Xiaoxiao put the clothes on the bed, pulled Xuanyuan Ye to sit by the bed, and asked with confusion on his face, "How could you make this look? How could you come here?"

Xuanyuan Ye stared at her in a daze. After a while, he threw himself into her arms and started crying, "Damn girl, it's all you, you still have to me. If it weren't for you, would I become like this?"

Xiaoxiao frowned and stretched out her hand to touch his head. Although she was about the same age as him, Yun Xiaoxiao's real age was much older than him. Seeing his pitiful look, the maternal love that women born with was derived, she couldn't help but say softly, "Why is it related to me again?"

Xuanyuan Ye suddenly pushed her away, his face blushed, "What are you doing to touch my head?"
Chapter completed!