Ye Mingchen was the first to fall asleep on the ground. Bai Youyou had no choice but to lie on the bed and cover herself with the blanket, while ignoring the thunder that would occasionally strike him from outside.

She closed her eyes as the scene of Zhao Xun hugging Ye Mingchen appeared before her.

With great difficulty, he tried to erase this scene from his mind. After tossing and turning it over and over for a long time, he finally fell asleep.

The bedside lamp was off, and the dim light gave a sense of security to those who were afraid of the dark.

Hearing Bai Youyou's light breathing, Ye Mingchen slowly sat up. Bai Youyou slept on her side, face to face with him.

When she was asleep, her breathing was shallow, and if she didn't listen carefully, she wouldn't be able to hear what she was breathing.

The eyelashes were thick and long, the nose bridge was high, the lips were small and delicate, and the skin was so delicate that no pores could be seen.

Ye Mingchen quietly looked at Bai Youyou, this was not the first time he was observing her sleeping appearance, after the matter on the cruise ship, he did not dare face her, and only dared to go and see her when she was sleeping.

When Bai Youyou fell asleep, she was like an exquisite human-shaped doll, causing one's heart to unknowingly sink into deep meditation.

Thunderstorm was heard all night, and Bai Youyou didn't sleep very well that night.

She woke up at six in the morning, and when she woke up, she was still frowning. She subconsciously looked at Ye Mingchen who was sleeping by the bed.

She carefully got up from the bed. After washing her face and rinsing her mouth, Bai Youyou pushed open the door and walked out.

"Wandering, are you awake?"

Zhao Xun's voice suddenly shook Bai Youyou's ears.

This early in the morning, Zhao Xun was painting a faint makeup on her face. She had changed into another close-fitting black skirt, and her curvaceous body was only a few centimeters away from her.

Bai Youyou pursed her lips, and gave an indifferent grunt.

No matter how good Zhao Xun's act was, Bai Youyou could still feel her hostility.

Bai Youyou closed the door. She was not the Holy Mother, and she did not lack friends. Someone like Zhao Xun, who used her fake face to face her, would not even bother to smile at her, nor pretend to like her.

"They don't seem to be awake, but the chefs here are on standby twenty-four hours a day. Shall we go down and have breakfast?"

"I'll do it myself."

Bai Youyou answered, she did not want to trouble the chef, although the porridge the chef cooked was very delicious.

Zhao Xun followed behind Bai Youyou. She couldn't pretend that she did not see anything, and directly did it for three people.

Right now, the most important thing to do was to please Ye Mingchen, she must not forget this.

"It smells so good. Wandering, you're so strong."

Zhao Xun praised. Seeing Bai Youyou take three bowls, she immediately said: "The other one is from Young Master Ye, right? I'll help you carry it up. "

Both of them were women, Bai Youyou understood what she was thinking, "No need."

She carried the plain porridge upstairs, but didn't expect Zhao Xun to be so thick-skinned. She was already upstairs, but she still wanted to follow him. She wanted to "help her" with her mouth.

Once Bai Youyou refused again and again, she went straight to the point.

Her two hands reached into the bowl as she said, "Come, let me help you. Go and have some porridge!"

Bai Youyou turned to the side, her eyebrows knitted tightly, suspecting that the woman was stupid.

Even if he wanted to offer gifts, he couldn't do so in such a manner.

Her voice was cold and serious, and she did not want to continue playing the game with Zhao Xun, "Let go."

Zhao Xun's expression stiffened, her gaze landed behind Bai Youyou, and quickly returned to the white porridge. With a pitiful tone, she said, "Alright, then I won't help you.

After Zhao Xun said this, she raised her hand and pressed her palm hard into the bowl. Unable to hold on to the bowl, Bai Youyou dropped the bowl of porridge onto the ground!