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Eh? Angry about this? It wasn't because of that rude action?

Moyu was shocked. He thought that this man was going to do something to Si Xiaobao. He had already secretly prepared to save Si Xiaobao from his hands.

If that was the case … Moyu's pupils instantly constricted. It seemed like the culprit that prevented the little guy from eating was him!

He looked towards Si Xiaobao. Sure enough, the unlovable fellow pointed at him with his finger, while his soft voice was filled with dissatisfaction.

"He wouldn't let me eat it!"

When Moyu met the man's eyes, he knew that he was finished. That ice-cold emotionless gaze was exactly the same as the one that he had just used to kill Shabao.

He carried the unconscious Shabao and jumped up from the ground, moving nimbly like a cat: "Hey, hey, Thunder Emperor, I just didn't let him eat the pudding! He didn't say that he wasn't allowed to eat! You must not listen to his nonsense! "

"You didn't let me eat pudding!"

Speaking of this, Si Xiaobao was filled with resentment. If he didn't let him eat the pudding, then where did all this stuff come from? What's more, he was a good young man born in the new century, and grew up under the red flag.

But now, a dignified youth like him had wet his bed just because he drank a few cups of water. How could he endure this? What was most embarrassing was this! This matter of him wetting the bed was actually known by the man! He might have seen it! How could he not be angry!

"That's not because I don't want you to eat. Thunder Emperor, you heard me. I just didn't want him to eat the pudding." Moyu immediately said.

"Hmph, no matter what, you are not the main culprit, you are still an indirect culprit!"

Is that a reason?

Moyu's mouth twitched. Just as he wanted to retort, he saw the man's cold anger charging towards him.

Alright, as long as there was an irrational man around, he would have to accept this crime no matter what. To think that this man was a noble. He was too unreasonable and too tyrannical!

However, Moyu didn't dare to say that to a man's face, unless he didn't want to live anymore. One must know, this man was someone that even dared to touch a mermaid.

He chuckled, while looking around, he answered: "Thunder Emperor, we have been friends for decades, you won't do anything to me, right? And don't forget that in Silver Domain, you need to go to the Deep Sea Prison to harm a mermaid, no matter what class you are! "

"Tell me, what do you think Dilwë would do if he were to know how confident and confident you are right now?"

With just a simple sentence, Moyu's gentle smile immediately changed. His face sank as he coldly said, "Stop joking!"

The man used his dark eyes to look at him. "You know I never joke."

"Hey, what are you guys talking about? Who's Dilwë?"

Si Xiaobao, who didn't want to be the background material, interjected.

Under the man's gaze, Moyu lowered his head and said in a softer tone, "Alright, never again!"

"Well, then?" The man raised an eyebrow.

This guy!

"I will look favorably on this kid, you can rest assured!" As he spoke, he clenched his teeth, while flames seemed to be starting to appear in Moyu's eyes.

"Yes." The man nodded in satisfaction.

Seeing Moyu so angry, yet unable to do anything to him.

"Hey, watch ignored me!"

Si Xiaobao kicked his leg hard in the man's arms.

"Be good, let's go home first. After that, we'll discuss the matter of eating with you." The man hugged his body tightly and did not let him move. His soft voice made Si Xiaobao, who was struggling with himself, freeze up as if he was about to face a great enemy.

"You … You... "What are you trying to do!?"

The man narrowed his eyes and curled his lips. "I'm not going to do anything. I'm just going to discuss this with you."

Si Xiaobao felt bad the moment he saw the man's expression. Every time he caused trouble, the men would have the same expression. Furthermore, they would always do something different to him every time. They even needed to … The kind that... way.

Thinking about that, Si Xiaobao blushed and hid in the man's arms like an ostrich.

The man hugged Si Xiaobao and lifted up his shirt, causing it to collapse a little. Ye Zichen frowned. As expected, he still needed to let Ye Zichen choose clothes from now on.

He looked at Moyu, who was stunned. He looked at Moyu, who shivered.

He turned around, his clothes fluttering in the wind, his black hair fluttering in the wind.

Walking to the black levitated vehicle, a man wearing a black uniform alighted first and opened the door beside the man. The man hugged the woman in his arms, carefully protecting his head from touching the roof as he sat down.

The man in black bowed respectfully towards Moyu, then got into the car and started the car.

No dust, no sound, just like a low-key car, quietly disappeared in front of Moyu.

Like when it came...

Moyu watched them leave with a complicated expression. The small movement in his embrace made him lower his head. He saw that the previously unconscious Shabao had already woken up and was staring into the distance.

"Teacher, is it impossible for me to …"

The eyes that looked up at the sky were so startled, so sad, so watery.

Moyu's words that he wanted to comfort him were slowly swallowed by him. Too many words could only be slowly spat out in a turbid manner.

"It's not your fault... "It's the timing of your encounter that's wrong …"

"It's too painful to fall in love with a person you can't waste your time thinking about, so just forget about it …"

The low voice was filled with a sense of loss and sadness, as if it was speaking to him, but also to himself.

An indistinct sigh turned into a long breath that drifted away with the wind before finally dissipating …