After wearing a book after the half-moon shadow, he was favored on the headlines

Mo Xiaoyu's strength seemed to be tickling him. An Zhengye didn't pay attention at all, and helplessly raised the corner of his mouth: "You can walk until tomorrow morning by yourself."

"Nonsense, I'm obviously walking very fast." Mo Xiaoyu thumped An Zhengye's shoulder angrily, and then kicked his legs a few times.

"Don't move around, if you fall, it will hurt you." An Zhengye deliberately let go, threatening.

When Mo Xiaoyu panicked, he felt his body jumping down, he quickly wrapped his arms around An Zhengye's neck, and hugged him tightly: "I won't move around, you have to hold me tight, don't drop me. "

"That's what you said." The triumphant smile on An Zhengye's face flashed away, and he hugged Mo Xiaoyu tightly again.

Xu Wei shook his head helplessly, he really didn't see it, he should ring the doorbell.

The doorbell rang, and a few seconds later, Xiao Li's voice came from inside the door: "Who is it? Is it Xiaoyu?"

"Mrs. Mo is me, Assistant Xu."

"Assistant Xu?" Xiao Li opened the door in surprise, "Why are you here so late?"

Xu Wei replied politely: "Mr. An sent Miss Mo back."

"Zhengye?" The doubts in Xiao Li's eyes grew even bigger, and she immediately looked out the door, and saw her daughter being held in An Zhengye's arms, walking towards the door step by step.

Seeing the closeness of the two, Xiao Li was stunned.

How is this going?Didn't the daughter divorce Zhengye?

Why are you still hugging me?

Before she could think clearly, An Zhengye had already walked over: "Xiao Yu is injured, I'll take her back."

"Oh, how did you get hurt?" Xiao Li saw the gauze wrapped around Mo Xiaoyu's calf: "Come in, come in."

All the messy thoughts in Xiao Li's mind disappeared immediately, and she turned sideways to let them in.

"Mom, I'm fine." Seeing Xiao Li's worried face, Mo Xiaoyu quickly comforted her. While speaking, An Zhengye had already carried her to the living room with ease, and gently put her on the sofa.

"Xiao Yu, are you alright?"

"Xiao Yu, what's wrong with you?"

Mo Yuan and Mo Beidou also came over, gathered around and looked at her worriedly.

"I'm fine." Mo Xiaoyu shook his head, lifted his calf and shook it: "It's just that it was pierced by a piece of glass, and it's just a little scary to wrap it up."

Mo Xiaoyu drew a small distance with his hands: "A little injury."

Mo Yuan and Mo Beidou breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that there was no pain on her face, and then they noticed An Zhengye's arrival, and asked curiously, "Why is Zhengye here? How did you meet together?"

"It was he who saved me." Mo Xiaoyu casually described what happened at the banquet, not wanting to worry his family too much.

"Thank you, Zhengye." Mo Beidou patted An Zhengye's shoulder to thank him.

"It's all what I should do." An Zhengye said calmly.

"Thanks to Zheng Ye, thank you." Xiao Li thanked her sincerely. She didn't know what was wrong, and suddenly said, "It's so late, why don't you stay and have a snack before leaving?"

"Okay, I happen to be a little hungry." An Zhengye nodded bluntly.

Xiao Li was stunned for a moment. She was just being polite, but An Zhengye actually agreed.

"Then trouble you."

"No trouble, no trouble." Xiao Li came back to her senses and immediately walked into the kitchen.

Mo Yuan thanked An Zhengye and asked him to move to the kitchen.

Of course Mo Xiaoyu had to accompany him too, but this time he was carried by Mo Beidou.

Just like that, the four members of the Mo family sat in the dining room with An Zhengye and Xu Wei, and had supper.

"I didn't prepare anything special, just simple porridge and side dishes. Don't be disgusted with poor hospitality." Xiao Li made a bowl of soup and put it in An Zhengye's hand.

"Thank you, auntie, it's already very rich." An Zhengye said politely, took a mouthful of the soup with a spoon, and praised: "It tastes very good."

"As long as you like it." Xiao Li said with a smile.

Mo Xiaoyu curled his lips, this guy still pretended to be like that.

"Thank you Zhengye this time." Mo Yuan raised his glass: "I will replace wine with water, thank you."

An Zhengye picked up the cup, touched it lightly, and took a sip of water: "You are too polite, Uncle Yue..." An Zhengye wanted to call his father-in-law, but suddenly remembered something and changed his words midway.

As soon as he changed his words, the dinner table fell silent, and the topic of their divorce was still a taboo topic at home.

An Zhengye consciously made a slip of the tongue, and it was difficult to explain. After all, he hadn't cleared up his thoughts yet, so he took a sip of porridge in silence.

Mo Xiaoyu picked up a piece of meat, put it in his mouth and took a bite, thinking gloatingly, Hmph, who asked you to stay for supper, you must have said something wrong.

Everyone was eating in silence, and suddenly Mo Beidou said, "Sister, why did your face suddenly lose so much weight?" Curiosity and confusion could not be concealed in the voice.

Everyone immediately turned their eyes to Mo Xiaoyu's face.

Xu Wei had never seen Mo Xiaoyu who became fat. In his memory, Mo Xiaoyu's face was always so small, and he looked away after just one glance.

On the other hand, the others were full of surprise, An Zhengye couldn't help raising his eyebrows, too many things happened in one night, now that he came to his senses, Xiao Yu's face was indeed much thinner than what he saw yesterday.

Mo Xiaoyu smiled dryly: "You guys forgot, the video I showed you yesterday, my makeup artist is very good at oriental magic, she made it for me."

"So that's how it is. Your makeup artist is really good." Xiao Li suddenly realized, Mo Yuan and Mo Beidou also nodded, remembering the video from last night, the doubts in their hearts immediately dissipated.

"Oriental sorcery?" An Zhengye read it silently, and decided to look it up online in private.

Seeing that everyone didn't hold on to him, Mo Xiaoyu secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and then gave Mo Beidou a hard look, the stinky old man is really her nemesis!

Fortunately, Mo Xiaoyu was wearing a loose coat, and her family didn't realize that her figure had returned to her original shape.

Only Xiao Li, who has been surfing the Internet, was a little puzzled, but the photos of Mo Xiaoyu walking the red carpet were all wearing coats, and there were only two of them showing her figure, and she didn't look at them carefully.

An Zhengye didn't know how to ask any more, as long as he saw Mo Xiaoyu's clothes, he would think of the naked back with a patch of nakedness, and the roots of his ears were slightly red.

But with Mo Beidou's interruption, the atmosphere at the dinner table was not as awkward as before.

Xiao Li and Mo Yuan quickly finished their supper and returned to the room, leaving space for the young people. Xu Wei quickly finished the porridge in the bowl with a wink, and wiped it on his mouth casually: "Mr. An, I Waiting for you in the car."

"En." An Zhengye replied without raising his head, took a spoonful of porridge, and brought it to his mouth with an indescribably elegant demeanor.

"He looks quite human." Mo Xiaoyu glanced at him and muttered in a low voice.

"What did you say?" An Zhengye raised his eyes and looked over.

"It's nothing, it's nothing, oh, this soup is delicious." Mo Xiaoyu laughed, and buried himself in the soup.

An Zhengye raised his eyebrows, and put a chopstick of vegetables into Mo Xiaoyu's bowl with his serving chopsticks: "Don't just eat soup and meat, eat some vegetables."

"Oh, thank you." Mo Xiaoyu pouted, but obediently ate the vegetables into his mouth.

She is a soft-hearted person, and she has never been very good at rejecting other people's kindness.

An Zhengye seemed to have discovered this, and he ordered a few dishes for her in a very gentle tone, but Mo Xiaoyu did not refuse.

An Zhengye came over to pick up vegetables again, and Mo Xiaoyu hurriedly moved the bowl away: "Don't worry about me, I can pick it up by myself, but you must never eat eggs or heavy-colored vegetables."

A trace of warmth flashed in his eyes, An Zhengye responded lightly, "Okay."

Mo Beidou sized the two of them up and down, and always felt that the atmosphere between them was weird. Could it be that something else happened at the banquet?
Mo Beidou thought for a while, and said half-jokingly: "You two have a really good relationship, you can get hurt together at a banquet, so are you two hurt as a couple?"

"Ahem." Mo Xiaoyu was choked immediately, what the hell is the couple's injury? !
"Are you okay?" An Zhengye patted Mo Xiaoyu's back lightly to help her feel better.

"I'm fine." Mo Xiaoyu waved his hand, kicked Mo Beidou under the table, gave him a hard look, and gritted his teeth, "Don't talk nonsense."

Mo Beidou looked at Mo Xiaoyu's flushed cheeks, and rolled his eyes: "Zhengye, I haven't asked how you saved Xiaoyu yet? I wasn't there, so tell me."

Mo Xiaoyu was also very curious after hearing this question, and turned his gaze to An Zhengye's face.

"I've been watching..." An Zhengye was about to answer, but suddenly stopped talking, a look of shock flashed in his eyes.

He suddenly realized that he was paying attention to Mo Xiaoyu all the time at the banquet, so he discovered that she was in danger at the first time.

At that time, I didn't even think about it, I rushed over at the fastest speed...

So it was certain that he really liked Mo Xiaoyu.

An Zhengye didn't finish his words, but Mo Beidou understood something from his face, instantly understood, and said meaningfully: "Some things should not be cherished until they are lost, but should be grasped before it is too late." .”

An Zhengye nodded silently upon hearing this.

"It's good that you understand." Mo Beidou smiled.

"What do you understand? What are you cherishing and what are you losing, and what have you been looking at?" Mo Xiaoyu was confused, and asked in a daze: "What charades are you two doing?"

An Zhengye's expression was unpredictable, but he just took a deep look at Mo Xiaoyu.

Mo Beidou raised his index finger and shook it: "It can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words."

"What?" Mo Xiaoyu was in a daze, what the hell was going on.

Mo Beidou didn't speak, but smiled.

"...so mysterious." Mo Xiaoyu pouted, "Who cares if you like to talk or not."

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and continued to drink soup and eat meat.

However, An Zhengye lost the interest in eating, hurriedly finished the food in the bowl, put down his chopsticks, and wiped his mouth with a napkin.

Mo Beidou then put down the bowl and chopsticks: "Eat well, I'll send you off."

"Okay." Knowing that Mo Beidou had something to say to him, An Zhengye did not refuse.

"I'll give it to you too." Mo Xiaoyu put down the bowl and chopsticks, and before he got up, Mo Beidou grabbed his shoulders.

"The disabled should stay still."

"You're the one who is disabled!" Mo Xiaoyu patted the back of Mo Beidou's hand in dissatisfaction, glanced at the gauze on his calf, and sighed: "Then I won't give it away."

"Bye, you need to recover well." Mo Xiaoyu waved to An Zhengye.

"Okay, you too." Looking at her wet eyes, An Zhengye's heart moved slightly.

Wanting to say something more, he moved his throat, turned around and left.

Mo Xiaoyu was a little puzzled by An Zhengye's last glance.

She touched her cheek, could it be that her oriental sorcery has been revealed?