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"That's right, go to sleep."

Jun Mohan arranged An Xiaoxiao's slippers neatly, and went straight to the bed, holding her tightly in his arms with his slender arms.

Hearing the powerful heartbeat beside her ears, An Xiaoxiao closed her eyes and showed a faint smile.

In the inner bedroom on the first floor of the villa, as soon as Leng Si lay down, he heard the sound of "da da da", and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

"Leng Si, how is the investigation of Tian Qingming going?" Jun Mohan asked.

Leng Si lowered his head, "I'm sorry, Young Master Jun, I haven't found it yet."

"You know the rules, there will be no next time."

After Jun Mohan finished speaking, he turned and left. Leng Si just breathed a sigh of relief when the footsteps stopped abruptly, and his whole heart was raised.

"Leng Si, you've done a good job with Madam's work."

Hearing this sentence, a layer of cold sweat suddenly broke out on Leng Si's back, and he said cautiously: "Master Jun, this is what I should do, not to mention that Madam still has my future master in her stomach."

"Just remember."

Jun Mohan's voice was very soft, but Leng Si felt as heavy as a thousand catties, and when he left, he seemed to have collapsed.

There was not only jealousy in Jun Shao's words just now, but also a little bit of murderous intent, which was a warning to him.

If it were someone else, grass would probably grow on the grave now. Thinking of this, Leng Si felt a little lucky.

When Jun Mohan left Lengsi's room and returned to the bedroom, his footsteps were deliberately light, which still disturbed the sleeping An Xiaoxiao.

"Mo, where have you been?" She rubbed her eyes and asked.

"Just went to the bathroom."

"Isn't the bathroom over there? How did you get here from there?"

An Xiaoxiao pointed to the bathroom in the bedroom, looked at Jun Mohan and asked, and when he heard her words, he smiled.

"The bathroom in the bedroom is broken. I'll ask the maid to fix it tomorrow."

"it is good."

Hearing Jun Mohan's explanation, An Xiaoxiao let go of her heart, and began to be in a daze again. Just when he thought she was asleep, An Xiaoxiao's voice sounded.

"Mo, I want to hear you sing."

"Tell a story, okay? I can't sing well?"

When he said this, Jun Mohan had a trace of embarrassment on his face.

An Xiaoxiao shook her head, her eyes never opened, and said coquettishly: "I want to hear you sing, hurry up."

Jun Mohan frowned, but he had no choice but to sing. The moment the voice sounded, An Xiaoxiao lost sleepiness immediately.

"Mo, you sing well..."

When An Xiaoxiao's words were ordinary, seeing Jun Mohan's ashen face, she swallowed back what she wanted to say in an instant, and looked at him with flattering eyes.

"You sing very well."

"An'an just likes to listen, then I will continue to sing."

Hearing Jun Mohan's words, a black line was drawn across An Xiaoxiao's forehead, and the corners of her mouth twitched, she wanted to take back what she had just said.

A person as perfect as Jun Mohan actually has shortcomings, An Xiaoxiao suddenly felt a little more balanced.

Hearing the lyrics that were completely out of tune, An Xiaoxiao closed her eyes. Although Jun Mohan didn't sing very well, her voice was like a jar of wine that made people intoxicated.

Time passed by, An Xiaoxiao fell asleep, and then Jun Mohan stopped, heaved a long sigh of relief, smelled the familiar fragrance, and closed his eyes.

In the morning, when An Xiaoxiao just woke up, Wutong came to the villa.

"Xiaoxiao, I heard that Yang Tian came to perform in City F, and it's hard to get a ticket now, can you ask Young Master Jun to get me two?"

An Xiaoxiao's eyes flickered, and she looked at Wutong teasingly, "Tongtong, who else did you date?"

"I won't tell you, Xiaoxiao will leave this matter to you."

Wutong looked at An Xiaoxiao anxiously, and when she heard her say this, she smiled and said: "Okay, I can talk to you for you, but I can't decide whether he agrees or not."

"As long as you open your mouth, even if it is a star in the sky, Young Master Jun can get it for you, let alone two tickets."

Wu Tong's words were full of envy, An Xiaoxiao smiled, "You wait for news from me at home."

As soon as she left, An Xiaoxiao came to the study, but she didn't find Jun Mohan, nor the bedroom, and just happened to meet Aunt Wu.

"Madam, are you looking for Young Master Jun?"

"where is he?"

Aunt Wu smiled and said, "The kitchen."

An Xiaoxiao froze for a moment, then came to the kitchen, saw the tall figure inside, and the half-rolled sleeves, her eyes were a little moist.

"ink."

"There is a lot of oily smoke here, you wait for me outside."

Jun Mohan looked at An Xiaoxiao worriedly, and found that there was nothing unusual about her, and then handed over the job of cooking soup to the servant.

"Miss me?"

Jun Mohan scratched her nose lovingly, and looked at her.

"I miss you very much."

An Xiaoxiao said flatteringly, then blinked, "Mo, can you do something for me?"

"tell me the story?"

Jun Mohan didn't agree, nor refused.

She pursed her lips and said in a low voice, "Help me get two tickets for Yang Tian's concert?"

"man?"

When An Xiaoxiao heard these two words, she couldn't laugh or cry and said: "He is the Little Heavenly King, a new musician in the music scene."

"An'an, are you chasing stars? And a man?"

The sound of teeth "clucking" made An Xiaoxiao's cheeks twitch, and she kindly explained, "I didn't."

"Then what about the tickets?" Jun Mohan continued to ask.

An Xiaoxiao hesitated for a while, but still said it out, "Tongtong wanted to see it, so she dragged me to get two tickets. Young Master Jun, you have great powers, tickets are just a trivial matter."

At the end of the conversation, An Xiaoxiao's voice sounded coquettish, and she took Jun Mohan's arm with her slender hands, shaking and shaking.

"Mo, promise me, okay?"

"Is it okay?"

"Ink~"

An Xiaoxiao's voice dragged on purposely for a long time, Jun Mohan closed his eyes and remained silent, but he wanted to see what tricks An An could use.

Leave me alone, fine.

A faint light flashed in An Xiaoxiao's eyes, her slender fingers directly reached Jun Mohan's waist, and she scratched with her small hands.

Jun Mohan looked at those pale little hands, his eyes became dark.The hoarse voice said: "An'an, you are getting angry."

"I do not have."

An Xiaoxiao quickly withdrew her hand, took a step back, and looked at him defensively.

The corners of Jun Mohan's lips rose slightly, forming a beautiful arc, "You can get as many votes as you want, but..."

"But what?" An Xiaoxiao asked.

"You are not allowed to go."

Hearing Jun Mohan's reason, An Xiaoxiao smiled, "I don't like this, even if you let me go, I won't go."

"Remember what you said."

Jun Mohan asked worriedly. Hearing what he said, An Xiaoxiao looked him up seriously, and asked tentatively, "Are you hiding something from me?"