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"Ah Mo, I'm just talking, don't take it seriously."

"I mean it."

Looking at the deep meaning in Jun Mohan's eyes, Gu Chengxuan smiled wryly, there must be nothing good about it now, and sure enough, when he saw the big plate in Aunt Wu's hand, his face was terribly dark.

"Ah Mo, you treat me like a pig, there are so many, how can I eat them?"

"I believe you, definitely can."

Jun Mohan said something much more rarely, looking at the disk in front of Gu Chengxuan, Jun Mingyan smiled shamelessly.

"Brother, where's Miss Xiaoxiao? Why didn't you see her?"

"She's tired."

When he heard these three words, Jun Mingyan's hand holding the spoon tightened slightly, and the smile on his face became even brighter, "If you are tired, you should take a good rest."

The smile on Gu Chengxuan's face froze for a moment, and the ninja felt sore in his heart, and said jokingly: "Ah Mo, you should also exercise restraint, otherwise, you will toss as you do, I think"

"To shut up."

Jun Mohan said coldly, looking at Jun Mingyan, Gu Chengxuan immediately understood that what he said just now really shouldn't be said in front of Xiaoyan, after all, she is just a child.

Jun Mingyan blushed a little, in the eyes of Jun Mohan and Gu Chengxuan, she was shy, and only she knew it was angry.

"Ah Mo, I'd better go over there and eat well."

Gu Chengxuan threw down these words, and quickly left here. In an instant, there were only two people left in the living room. Jun Mohan coughed lightly, "Xiaoyan, eat slowly, I'll go up and see An An."

"Ah."

Jun Mingyan responded without raising his head, for fear that Jun Mohan would notice the jealousy in his eyes.

Pushing open the door, his steps were very light. Seeing An Xiaoxiao who was still sleeping soundly on the bed, a doting smile appeared on her handsome face.

The slender fingers carefully brushed away a strand of hair sticking to the corner of An An's mouth. The pampering in her eyes seemed to be drowning. When An Xiaoxiao opened her eyes, she saw a magnified handsome face.

Thick-colored eyebrows, deep-set eyes, a nose standing there, crimson lips, beautiful lips that make people want to go up and take a bite, and the exquisitely carved facial features make people love it.

"Mo, you look so good-looking, as if you have stepped out of a painting."

Looking at the little hand on his face, Jun Mohan smiled dotingly, and his deep voice was like a melodious cello, playing a beautiful song.

"An'an, in my eyes, you are the prettiest."

"No, no, I'm not as good-looking as you. Fortunately, you always have a cold face. Otherwise, how would other men live?"

"You little thing, what's going on in your head? Full of weird ideas?"

Jun Mohan gently scratched her delicate nose, and looked at her affectionately.

An Xiaoxiao opened her mouth and smiled, "I learned from you, you taught me badly."

"So, it's my teacher's fault. It seems that I have to hand it over to you again."

There was a strange gleam in the deep eyes, and before An Xiaoxiao could react, she felt a numbness on her neck, and she held on to Jun Mohan's clothes tightly.

"Mo, it's broad daylight."

"Only during the day can you see your beauty clearly."

There were some ruffian words in the ear, and the shyness in An Xiaoxiao's eyes seemed to overflow. After a long time, Jun Mohan raised his head and looked at the red marks on her beautiful and fair neck. Children are average.

"what have you done?"

An Xiaoxiao touched her neck, and looked at the smiling Jun Mohan questioningly.

"What can I do, I can get up now, otherwise, I will really eat you in one bite."

As soon as Jun Mohan finished speaking, An Xiaoxiao quickly got off the bed, walked into the bathroom, and looked at the "strawberry" in the mirror, feeling ashamed and helpless.

Mo, when he was a rascal, was like a child who hadn't grown up.

After washing up, An Xiaoxiao covered the "strawberry" with foundation, and came out of the bathroom satisfied. When she saw Jun Mohan, her eyes felt a little guilty.

"An'an, wear this today."

"this?"

An Xiaoxiao looked at the skirt in Jun Mohan's hand, and felt a little lucky, fortunately, she covered up the trace just now, otherwise, she wouldn't be able to see people.

When she took the skirt and changed it out of the dressing room, An Xiaoxiao smiled and said, "Mo, can you do it now?"

"and many more."

Jun Mohan held his chin, and slowly came to An Xiaoxiao's front. He touched the "strawberry" with his slender fingers, and he saw the thick powder on his hands, and he smiled meaningfully.

"Mo, don't."

After An Xiaoxiao finished speaking, it was too late, Jun Mohan had already successfully wiped off the work she had worked so hard for a long time with a tissue, and looked at the "strawberry" who had seen the sun again and smiled very proudly.

"It's so beautiful."

"I, how do I go out to meet people?"

"Who said we are going out, stay at home today."

After Jun Mohan finished speaking, he held An Xiaoxiao's hand, and the two of them left the room.

Looking at him beside her, An Xiaoxiao kept tugging at the collar with her other hand, but she still couldn't block the thing on her neck, so she glared at him angrily.

"you do this delibrately."

"An'an, you have wronged me."

Jun Mohan looked at An Xiaoxiao innocently, and when she was about to say something, she felt someone downstairs looking at her, and swallowed her words back.

"Sister Xiaoxiao, are you up?"

"Ah."

Hearing Jun Mingyan's words, An Xiaoxiao blushed a little. The moment she lowered her head, the thing on her neck immediately imprinted in her eyes. She smiled and looked directly at her neck.

An Xiaoxiao is not a fool, how could she not feel it, she hurriedly covered her neck, blushing and said: "Xiaoyan, you, why did you get up so early?"

"Sister Xiaoxiao, I almost forgot to tell you that yesterday a woman said that it was your mother who came to see you."

"Mother."

An Xiaoxiao frowned, what did Mei Qing ask her for, although she had accepted the fact, she was still not ready to get along with her, she was afraid that she would not be able to help asking out the secret in her heart.

Jun Mingyan clenched his fists and continued, "Auntie told me to tell you that I will let you go back when you are free."

"I see, Xiaoyan, thank you."

An Xiaoxiao gratefully held Jun Mingyan's hand, and the latter hurriedly pulled out his hand. Only then did she realize that her actions had aroused her suspicion, and hurriedly explained: "Sister Xiaoxiao, um, I have a fever and I'm afraid Infect you."

"You have a fever? Is it okay?"

"It's okay, it's ready."

Jun Mingyan said in a low voice, avoiding An Xiaoxiao's contact indiscriminately, with the excuse just now, she didn't pay much attention, and was still thinking about Mei Qing in her mind.

"Sister Xiaoxiao, Auntie said she would come today."

"Come today."

An Xiaoxiao repeated Jun Mingyan's words, and the next second, a familiar voice rang out in the living room, looking at the woman who had been with her for decades, her mood was very complicated.