I became the pampered cub of the whole interstellar

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The reminder of the "ding dong"

message was extremely abrupt in the dark.

But it happened to break the silence between Wen Zhaoyan and Mo Bai.

Mo Bai looked down at the personal terminal, his cheeks were very red.

He didn't even know what he was talking about just now! How could he... how could he admit that he had someone he liked.

When he looked down at the personal terminal, Wen Zhaoyan's eyes were always on him.

The darkness could not block his vision very well, he could clearly see the red earlobe of the young man, and saw his slightly nervous and stiff movements.

A few minutes ago, he said that he didn't have someone he liked, but now he suddenly changed his tune and gave a positive answer, saying that he already had someone he liked.

Wen Zhaoyan wanted to ask the boy, did he mean what he thought?

Who is the person he likes...?

Will it be him?

His eyes hide all kinds of emotions, but he can't hide the heat when he looks at Mo Bai.

His eyes were too straightforward, making Mo Bai feel uncomfortable being looked at.

Mo Bai raised his head and looked at him.

Wen Zhaoyan said, "It's very late now."

Mo Bai said, "I know."

Besides, you all know it's very late, so you're still here and don't leave.

Mo Bai complained in his heart.

Wen Zhaoyan's eyes fell on his personal terminal with a question in his eyes.

So late, who sent the message to the little cub?

Wen Zhaoyan wanted to take a look at Mo Bai's personal terminal, but worried that it would make Mo Bai angry, so he could only ask silently with his eyes.

Mo Bai didn't want him to misunderstand, and explained, "It was Xixi who sent me a message and said good night to me."

"Well." After knowing that it was Xixi, Wen Zhaoyan was not relieved.

The little cub didn't say who he liked, what if it was Xixi?

He glanced at Mo Bai calmly, and saw that the young man's face was calm, and when he returned to Xixi's news, the corner of his mouth curled slightly, obviously in a very good mood.

Wen Zhaoyan pursed his lips and said as if unintentionally: "You are very good to Xixi."

Mo Bai said without raising his head: "He is my apprentice, there is an old saying in ancient Earth, 'One day is a teacher for life. For the father'."

He doesn't care about Xixi, who cares?

Wen Zhaoyan's slightly frowning eyebrows eased, thoughtfully: "So you treat Xixi as your son?"