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Chapter 294

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"Mu Yazhe?"

The man raised his head.

At the door of the study, Yun Shishi was carrying a pile of heavy laundry. Seeing the design drawings in his hands, she warned him sternly, "Don't touch anything in this study, or else Yoo Yoo will be angry!"

This study was Yoo Yoo's little world. Usually, Yun Shishi would come in to clean it, but she would not touch anything in the study.

Mu Yazhe put down the drawings and walked out of the study. Looking from the corner of his eye, he strode into the bedroom as if he had discovered a new continent.

Yun Shishi, who was standing at the side, had cold lines on her forehead.

This was akin to a wealthy aristocrat visiting a slum.

She did not think much of it, though. Carrying the clothes into the bathroom, she planned to wash them while she was here.

Mu Yazhe then took a 'tour' of the bedroom.

At the entrance, there was a double bed. The light blue bedding and sheets gave off a sense of childlike innocence and warmth.

Yoo Yoo liked the color blue, but she also liked simplicity. Hence, there were not many patterns on the sheets; it was very simple.

The bedside table was filled with all kinds of books. He casually picked up a few. There were novels, fables, comic books, and fairy tales. It was as if he had finally found a trace of a child's innocence here.

He slowly sat down on the edge of the bed. The scene of Yun Tianyou leaning against the headboard and lazily flipping through the comic books surfaced in his mind.

These books were recommended to parents by the school. Yun Shishi specially bought a few sets from the bookstore and placed them on the bedside table. Every night before bed, she would hug Yun Tianyou and gently tell him the stories from the comic books.

Usually, Yun Tianyou was uninterested in these children's comics and books. He always found them boring, but he liked listening to his mommy tell him stories.

Yun Shishi's voice was very gentle. It was soft and sweet, just like a Jiangnan woman's. Listening to her sweet voice in his dreams was the happiest thing in Yun Tianyou's heart.

In the narrow space, there was a strong atmosphere of life, as well as a tranquil little warmth.

Although the room was a little small and the double bed was not spacious enough, Mu Yazhe lay down with his arms as a pillow. He could not even stretch his limbs freely.

However, on the blanket, there was the unique milky fragrance of a child, as well as the unique fresh body fragrance of Yun Shishi.

This fragrance was tranquil and gentle. It wasn't overbearing, but it was refreshing.

Mu Yazhe felt a moment of peace in his heart.

When Yun Shishi walked into the bedroom again, the man was lying on the bed, deeply asleep.

She couldn't help but smile. She still remembered that a certain man had said that she had more energy than others.

Yun Shishi quietly walked to the bedside, squatted down, and looked at the man's exquisite sleeping face closely.

The man in deep sleep had his eyes gently closed. The dim light engraved a thin layer of shadow on his angular facial features.

His long, narrow eyes and thick, black eyelashes were beautiful and charming.

Yun Shishi raised her eyebrows in surprise. She remembered that when Yoo Yoo was born, he had a head of thick, black hair. When his eyes were closed, his eyelashes were fine and dense, even thicker than hers. It turned out that he had inherited this man's genes.

He had a high nose bridge and a beautiful curve. He was like a sculpture that had been carved with the finest craftsmanship.

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