Super Sweet, 100\% Honeymoon-Chapter 13 Solving Difficult Problem 1

The servants were in a panic trying to soothe the situation, but unfortunately, Luoluo's crying was so intense, it only got worse the more they tried to console him.

"Ou Xiaoluo, if you keep crying, beware that I might make it so you can never see that woman again."

"Wah..." The crying escalated even further.

Servant: ...Young Master, can you refrain from adding fuel to the fire at this moment?

Ou Jue continued with a cold warning, "I'm warning you, don't think about using tears to threaten me, you know that won't work on me."

Servant, on the verge of tears: Please just shut up.

At that moment, the butler stepped forward, "Young Master, Miss Xia is here."

Ou Jue hadn't yet spoken when Luoluo's crying suddenly came to an abrupt halt.

"Why did you stop crying?" Ou Jue glanced sideways at Luoluo.

The little bun's eyes were still glistening with tears, blinking his shiny eyes, the crying tone in his voice mixed with a trace of excitement, "Is Miss really here? Please let her in quickly."

Tears were indeed at his command...

The butler was waiting for Ou Jue to speak.

Ou Jue leisurely took a tissue to wipe his mouth, "Let her in."

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"Yes."

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The luxury of the Ou Mansion was so astonishing it nearly blinded Xiyan...

It was an introspection from the depths of the heart: I really am a poor person.

This massive mansion, do the people living here ever get lost? ORZ

From a distance, she saw a distinguished-looking young man sitting by the dining table.

"Wow, Miss Sister." Luoluo happily tried to jump down from his wheelchair.

Although the Ou family had a private doctor allowing him to be discharged to recover at home, considering he lost so much blood just yesterday and his leg was still wrapped in a thick bandage... entirely bundled up like a little rice dumpling, he couldn't move without help, making the little fellow incredibly anxious.

Seeing little angel Luoluo, Xiyan felt her heart almost melt.

She hurriedly approached, squatting down with a smiling face, "Luoluo, how are you feeling today? How come you were discharged so soon?"

The severity of yesterday's condition made one think he would stay in the hospital for several more days.

"Because brother said both the environment and the doctors in the hospital aren't as good as home, so Luoluo came back to his own home to recuperate this morning."

Sweat... not as good as home...

Xiyan twitched the corner of her mouth, glancing at the young man behind her, scratching her temple, and covering her cheeks before she politely spoke, "Well, my dad told me, I'll be taking good care of Luoluo this month until his leg injury is fully healed."

Yang Shurong driving and causing Ou Xiaoluo to be in this state, honestly, it's just compensation for Xiyan to take care of the little bun for a month.

That's really a bargain for Xia Group.

But there was no choice, since Ou Xiaoluo kept clamoring to see this "Miss Sister" who donated blood.

What was so good about her?

She seemed clueless and silly.

Ou Jue coldly withdrew his gaze, royally continuing to sip his soup, as if he didn't hear Xiyan's words...

Xiyan was all smiles outwardly, but cursing inside.

Deadpan face, I'm talking to you, would you die if you responded once, such bad manners.

The attentive butler nearby spoke to resolve the awkwardness, "Miss Xia, please persuade the young master. His body is already weak from yesterday's accident and needs nourishment, but our young master is famously picky with food, and nobody's persuasion works. Just now, he even cried over the meal issue..."

That's when Xiyan noticed, indeed, the little bun's eyes were still wet with tears.