Xia Jinmian nodded tentatively.

She just likes Aunt Dou, Uncle Ye, and the third young master of the Ice God, Little Treasure!

This is a fact.

However, he also thinks that Ye Mohan is sometimes cute and childish.

But if she said it, would Ye Mohan strangle her to death with his uninjured hand?

In her eyes, Master Han, the majestic emperor Huan, is cute and childish...

She was afraid that Ye Mohan would not be able to accept these two words.

Ye Mohan's eyes were dark, and he sneered for a while before saying, "It seems that you are my woman, so I have to thank my family?"

Xia Jinmian shook her head and said earnestly, "I am the one you should be most grateful to. If not for me, who would be your woman?"

Ye Mohan looked at Xia Jinmian's serious expression, and a helpless and gentle smile slowly appeared on the corner of his lips.

"you are right."

Xia Jinmian continued to lower her head to treat the injury on the back of his hand.

Ye Mohan asked in a low voice, with a slightly awkward tone.

"Am I meaningless to you?"

Xia Jinmian held back her laughter, and really wanted to say, he is very interesting at this time!

Often at this time, Ye Mohan is like a child who can't grow up, cute and mischievous.

She couldn't help but want to coax him and tease him.

Seeing that Xia Jinmian lowered her head, Ye Mohan didn't answer for a long time.

In the end, he retracted his hand a little angrily, and said, "Forget it if it's boring!"

Xia Jinmian couldn't help laughing anymore, "Hahaha..."

"What are you laughing at?" Ye Mohan asked with a frown.

But seeing Xia Jinmian smiling so happily, although his complexion was not good-looking, it was much better than before.

"It's nothing, nothing... I'll continue to treat your injuries."

Xia Jinmian struggled to stop laughing, pulled his retracted hand back, and continued to sterilize.

Ye Mohan didn't speak any more, and stared at Xia Jinmian with some resentment.

Xia Jinmian sterilized, finished applying the medicine, and when he was bandaging, he thought of something, and laughed again.

Ye Mohan looked puzzled and depressed, his brows furrowed deeply.

Xia Jinmian tied a bow on the back of his hand before raising her bright face and looking at him with bright eyes.

"Ye Mohan, do you know that occasionally you look a lot like... a lot like..."

"Like what?"

Xia Jinmian pursed her lips and smiled, and then jumped to the other side of the big bed.

"Like a three-year-old!"

"..."

Ye Mohan narrowed his eyes dangerously.

Xia Jinmian thought, Ye Mohan's hand was injured, so at this point in time it probably won't work either.

She can take this opportunity to deal with him!

It's too late, but soon, Xia Jinmian clasped his hands together, and continued to say without fear of death:

"Master Han, who is feared by everyone, always asks me childish and waterless questions. So, is your aloof image in front of outsiders all fake?"

"Childish and waterless?" Ye Mohan nodded his head lightly, the danger hidden in Xia Jinmian's unforeseen eyes.

"Yes! You actually asked me if you are interested? Are you asking nonsense? If it is not interesting, I will fall in love with you, a domineering and unreasonable man? My Lord Xia doesn't have much else. There are a lot of them, and the most interesting one should be you. You look noble and cold like an emperor on the outside, but you are a childish ghost in private, the kind of childish ghost who needs me to coax you to be happy!"

The corner of Ye Mohan's lips curled into a meaningful and dangerous arc, "Well, continue."

"But it's okay, whoever made my Master Xia fall in love with you, it's okay to coax a man, but... you can't always be on top of me!"