Chapter 1209 - He Notices Xiaoxiao? (3)
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
"Open the door, alright? Let me see you. Just for once. I just want to see you! Open the door. Little rabbit, be good and open the door. Hurry and open the door. I want to come in~~" Nimo started singing.
Nimo was surprisingly good at singing. People who didn't know him could have mistaken him for a professional singer.
Nimo leaned against the door as he hit the door with his palm. Just as he was thinking about how he was going to trick Mu Xiaoxiao to open the door, a cold voice questioned him from behind, "Why do you want to see her?"
Nimo turned back and saw Yin Shaojie.
Yin Shaojie gave him a fake smile as his dark eyes stared at him menacingly.
Nimo smiled awkwardly and explained, "I'm kidding! I just want to tell Xiaoxiao something. I have no other intentions. I swear. Absolutely none!"
Mu Xiaoxiao's voice came from the room. "I'm so sleepy. I'm going to sleep. Hurry up and take this fly away. It's irritating!"
"Fly?" Nimo was startled as he pointed at himself. "I'm a fly?"
Yin Shaojie looked at him and nodded. "There's a strong resemblance there. Congratulations. You have a new nickname. It fits you well."
Nimo almost spit blood.
Who would want such an awful nickname!
He sighed and grumbled, "Your wife is so hard to persuade. She refuses to open the door. Am I a bad person? Do I look like a bad person? "
Yin Shaojie gave him a look and said, "Don't forget that you almost kidnapped the first time you met her. How are you not a bad person? Moreover, first impressions are very important to girls. Her first impression of you has already been ruined."
"Stop talking by the door. Take him away. I'm going to sleep," Mu Xiaoxiao said from inside.
Yin Shaojie could tell she was probably very tired. She would probably fall asleep the moment she fell onto the bed.
He tapped on Nimo's shoulder. "Come on. Just tell me what you want to talk to her about. I'll be her representative."
Nimo was speechless.
How would that be the same?
Despite this, he still left with Yin Shaojie and stopped bothering the sleeping beauty in the room.
The two found a balcony and viewed the scenery from the corner of the castle.
Although they could not enjoy the scenery of spring, the scenery of winter had its own distinctive flavor.
"What do you want to ask her about? Her family?" Yin Shaojie asked bluntly. At the thought of Mu Xiaoxiao's family, he frowned.
He didn't want to delve into this matter for the time being. So he didn't want Xiaoxiao to know that he knew about her family.
Yin Shaojie had never cared about her family status. No matter who Mu Xiaoxiao really was, it wouldn't change his feelings toward her.
Nimo rubbed his chin and looked at him as though he were thinking whether he should tell Yin Shaojie.
"It's not about her family."
"Then what is it about? What other business would you have with her?" Yin Shaojie asked. Since the topic had been brought up, he said, "Act like you don't know about her family and don't let her find out that I know about it."
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
"Open the door, alright? Let me see you. Just for once. I just want to see you! Open the door. Little rabbit, be good and open the door. Hurry and open the door. I want to come in~~" Nimo started singing.
Nimo was surprisingly good at singing. People who didn't know him could have mistaken him for a professional singer.
Nimo leaned against the door as he hit the door with his palm. Just as he was thinking about how he was going to trick Mu Xiaoxiao to open the door, a cold voice questioned him from behind, "Why do you want to see her?"
Nimo turned back and saw Yin Shaojie.
Yin Shaojie gave him a fake smile as his dark eyes stared at him menacingly.
Nimo smiled awkwardly and explained, "I'm kidding! I just want to tell Xiaoxiao something. I have no other intentions. I swear. Absolutely none!"
Mu Xiaoxiao's voice came from the room. "I'm so sleepy. I'm going to sleep. Hurry up and take this fly away. It's irritating!"
"Fly?" Nimo was startled as he pointed at himself. "I'm a fly?"
Yin Shaojie looked at him and nodded. "There's a strong resemblance there. Congratulations. You have a new nickname. It fits you well."
Nimo almost spit blood.
Who would want such an awful nickname!
He sighed and grumbled, "Your wife is so hard to persuade. She refuses to open the door. Am I a bad person? Do I look like a bad person? "
Yin Shaojie gave him a look and said, "Don't forget that you almost kidnapped the first time you met her. How are you not a bad person? Moreover, first impressions are very important to girls. Her first impression of you has already been ruined."
"Stop talking by the door. Take him away. I'm going to sleep," Mu Xiaoxiao said from inside.
Yin Shaojie could tell she was probably very tired. She would probably fall asleep the moment she fell onto the bed.
He tapped on Nimo's shoulder. "Come on. Just tell me what you want to talk to her about. I'll be her representative."
Nimo was speechless.
How would that be the same?
Despite this, he still left with Yin Shaojie and stopped bothering the sleeping beauty in the room.
The two found a balcony and viewed the scenery from the corner of the castle.
Although they could not enjoy the scenery of spring, the scenery of winter had its own distinctive flavor.
"What do you want to ask her about? Her family?" Yin Shaojie asked bluntly. At the thought of Mu Xiaoxiao's family, he frowned.
He didn't want to delve into this matter for the time being. So he didn't want Xiaoxiao to know that he knew about her family.
Yin Shaojie had never cared about her family status. No matter who Mu Xiaoxiao really was, it wouldn't change his feelings toward her.
Nimo rubbed his chin and looked at him as though he were thinking whether he should tell Yin Shaojie.
"It's not about her family."
"Then what is it about? What other business would you have with her?" Yin Shaojie asked. Since the topic had been brought up, he said, "Act like you don't know about her family and don't let her find out that I know about it."
Nimo nodded and made an "OK" gesture.
