Arya leaned on his shoulder. After playing with Ryan and Joshua all day, she felt a little tired.
She wanted to rest for a while, but she fell asleep in Xavier's arms.
Xavier held her in his arms, not moving in fear of waking her up.
At nine o'clock, Arya finally woke up.
Seeing that it was so late, she frowned. "Why don't you wake me up?"
Xavier caressed her hair, "You must be hungry now."
She was a little hungry. Arya tidied up her wrinkled clothes. "Let's go home."
"Okay."
Arya pushed him out of the office.
The car was already waiting downstairs. Arya pushed him over. Jacob walked over and said, "I'll do it."
There was a pedal between the car and the ground, and he can just push him up.
When they returned to the villa, the dinner was ready and everybody was waiting for them to come back.
Arya said not to wait for them in the future. It was so late that everyone must be hungry.
"I told you to come back early. You can't eat so late now, you are pregnant." Daisy complained.
Arya smiled and said, "I'll come back early in the future."
Jacob had been staying at the villa for dinner for the past few days.
After dinner, Xavier and Jacob went to the study.
Ryan was making a fuss about eating pudding. Arya went to the kitchen and took out the pudding that she bought at the cake shop today, and shared it with Joshua.
Joshua scooped up a spoon and put it into his mouth. Arya looked at him and asked with a smile, "Is it good?"
Joshua nodded hard, scooped up a spoon, and handed it to Arya. "Do you want to have a try?"
"I..."
"She doesn't eat!" Xavier came out of the room and saw this scene, quickly stopping Joshua.
Joshua was unhappy to be interrupted by Xavier.
"How do you know that?" Joshua didn't like what Xavier said and glared at him.
'It isn't for him to eat. Why should he refuse?'
Arya smiled and said to Joshua, "I'm good."
Arya comforted Joshua and got up to leave the living room.
She walked behind Xavier and pushed him into the room. The door was closed. Arya stood by the door and looked at Xavier. "What's wrong with you? Did he provoke you?"
Xavier did not answer immediately and stared at her quietly. After a long time, he did not speak. He turned the wheelchair and did not look at her. Arya frowned and walked up to him, blocking his way.
"Are you unhappy?"
Xavier pursed his lips and remained silent.
Arya was discouraged. "Xavier, what's wrong with you?"
Even if she made him unhappy, shouldn't he tell her what she did and make her understand?
"Think for yourself." Xavier tried to wheel around her, and Arya refused. She wrapped her hands around his neck. "I can't think of it. If you don't make it clear, I won't let you go..."
Before Arya could finish speaking, Xavier held her face. "I don't like it when you touch something that others have used."
"He saved you. I'm very grateful to him. I will let him live a comfortable life, but he can't touch my bottom line." Xavier looked down at her.
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