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

I thought An Zhengye was just talking casually to divert her attention.

As soon as Mo Xiaoyu's heart warmed up, he instantly forgot the awkwardness in his heart.

"But you can't eat hot pot, especially the spicy soup." Mo Xiaoyu worried.

"I'll watch you eat." An Zhengye said.

"No, it's fun to eat together, let's go eat something else." Mo Xiaoyu also wanted to hold An Zhengye once.

"Okay, I'll listen to you." As long as Mo Xiaoyu was happy, An Zhengye would agree to anything.

Just like that, the two left the hot pot restaurant and came to a private restaurant for dinner.

Mo Xiaoyu's order was all bland food, An Zhengye thought about it, and ordered three or four meats that Xiaoyu likes to eat.

The chef's movements are quick and the food is delivered in no time.

Mo Xiaoyu thoughtfully poured a bowl of soup for An Zhengye: "Can you eat it by yourself?"

"I'm not that weak." An Zhengye smiled, it seemed that Xiao Yu misunderstood his physical fitness.

I must prove it another day.

"Okay then." Mo Xiaoyu put down the spoon regretfully, she still wanted to continue to take care of An Zhengye, but unfortunately she didn't have a chance to show it.

After eating a piece of meat, Mo Xiaoyu forgot all thoughts of expression.

Wow, the food at this restaurant is simply delicious.

Mo Xiaoyu ate with relish.

"This dish tastes good, but it can be too greasy for you to eat." Mo Xiaoyu said sympathetically.

After half a month of recuperating from the injuries on her body, she also ate light food for half a month. She was finally liberated, and now it was An Zhengye's turn again.

She sympathizes with that.

In fact, An Zhengye doesn't pay much attention to appetite, and bland ones are more in line with his taste.

But he didn't want Xiao Yu to be disappointed, so he curled his lips and said, "We'll come back when I get better."

"Okay." Mo Xiaoyu readily agreed.

The two spoke a few more words, and the atmosphere was relaxed and harmonious.

An Zhengye put a piece of meat into Mo Xiaoyu's bowl, and asked casually, "Why didn't you tell me about the kidney donation?"

Mo Xiaoyu paused with his hand holding the chopsticks, not knowing how to explain it.

When she first transmigrated, she was afraid of spoiling the plot, so she chose not to speak.

Later, the plot got messed up, and she was threatened by Xue Jingrou again, so she still didn't say anything.

As she got along with An Zhengye, she couldn't remember talking about it, and she forgot about it.

Now that she mentioned it, she certainly couldn't express her feelings.

Instead, he could tell An Zhengye what the original Mo Xiaoyu was thinking.

Although she didn't quite remember the plot in the book, she could clearly feel Mo Xiaoyu's original mood.

"Because I don't want to use this as an excuse to make you treat me differently." Mo Xiaoyu pursed his lips: "Although it's unlikely, I don't want to worry you at that time."

Mo Xiaoyu's expression was slightly restrained: "Of course, what I'm most afraid of is that you know, and you don't want to accept my kidney at all. After all, there were many misunderstandings between us at that time."

An Zhengye couldn't help frowning, he didn't expect Mo Xiaoyu to have so many worries, especially her second confession, which made him feel very distressed.

The misunderstanding she mentioned was obviously related to Xue Jingrou.

Regret once again filled An Zhengye's heart.

If he hadn't rejected Grandpa's arrangement so much then, he would have gotten along well with Xiao Yu.

Then he might be able to listen to Xiao Yu's explanation more and not do so many wrong things.

"I'm sorry, Xiao Yu." An Zhengye was full of guilt.

After hearing An Zhengye's apology, for some reason, her heart relaxed, as if a shackle that had been held all along was suddenly loosened.

Mo Xiaoyu felt inexplicably relieved: "It's okay, it's over."

"I just hope you get well. As for whether you know who donated it or not, it doesn't matter to me at all." For some reason, the words came out naturally.

Mo Xiaoyu was inevitably taken aback when he finished speaking.

An Zhengye was very moved after hearing this.

"I will treat you well in the future." An Zhengye said solemnly: "No matter what happens in the future, I will trust you unconditionally and never leave you."

Mo Xiaoyu raised his head, looked at him, and suddenly smiled brightly.

"it is good."

Like a tacit understanding, the two stretched out their hands at the same time and put them on the table to shake hands.

It took a full hour for dinner to finish.

Mo Xiaoyu ate until his belly bulged, and he couldn't help feeling a little annoyed.

"I promised to go back to filming tomorrow. If sister Luna sees my stomach, she must kill me."

An Zhengye frowned: "Are you filming tomorrow?"

"Yeah, it's been half a month since I went to shoot, the crew can't delay any longer." Mo Xiaoyu sighed.

In fact, she doesn't really want to go back to filming, but An Zhengye has been discharged from the hospital, and her body has recovered, so it is a bit unreasonable not to go back.

For the first time in her life, she had the idea of ​​not wanting to act.

It's so unprofessional.

Mo Xiaoyu patted his forehead in frustration.

"Don't take random pictures, this is mine." An Zhengye took Mo Xiaoyu's hand, and imprinted a gentle wen on her reddish forehead.

"You hate me, I'm not yours." Mo Xiaoyu covered his face shyly.

She felt that the place on her forehead where she was kissed began to heat up.

"Then whose are you?" An Zhengye rubbed her hair amusedly.

"My hairstyle." Mo Xiaoyu slapped his hands off dissatisfied, and pouted, "I belong to no one, I belong to myself."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head arrogantly.

That's so cute.

An Zhengye couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth, his face was full of pampering.

His burning gaze made Mo Xiaoyu's heart beat a little faster.

"I've finished eating, I'm going home." She chose to leave in a cowardly manner, pushed open the door of the box and left.

An Zhengye sighed helplessly.

I don't know how long it will take until the cowards get used to it.

His pot of warm water seems to need more firewood.

When An Zhengye came out, Mo Xiaoyu was already waiting in the car.

Watching him approaching with graceful steps, Mo Xiaoyu admired him quietly through the car window.

Such a handsome man is her boyfriend!

Just think about it and be happy.

The corners of Mo Xiaoyu's mouth could not be restrained from turning up.

But as soon as An Zhengye got into the car, Mo Xiaoyu immediately sat upright, pretending to be calm.

An amused flash of light flashed in An Zhengye's eyes, he had already noticed her sneaky look.

If it wasn't for Mo Xiaoyu's thin skin, An Zhengye would have teased her by now.

Let her off for now, An Zhengye thought generously.

"Mr. An, where are you going next?" Xu Wei asked.

"Go back home."

"How did An's family get there? Will you take me back to Mo's house along the way?" Mo Xiaoyu asked aloud.

"The An family and the Mo family are in the same direction, but the Mo family is further away." Xu Wei replied respectfully.

"Just right, take me home first." Mo Xiaoyu touched his chin in satisfaction and said happily.

"You won't come home with me?" An Zhengye frowned.

"I have a home of my own, so why go back to yours?" Mo Xiaoyu asked with puzzled eyes.

It seemed that An Zhengye was asking a stupid question.

"You are my wife."

"Stop." Mo Xiaoyu hurriedly interrupted An Zhengye's words, and she could tell the reason after hearing An Zhengye's explanation all the time.

"The divorce agreement is still signed, so I don't want to go home with you." Mo Xiaoyu felt that he had a good reason, raised his chest, and said rather arrogantly: "Besides, we just fell in love, and we live together like what?"

"..." An Zhengye was at a loss for words.

He could take the little girl home directly, but I'm afraid she will have to make trouble again.

An Zhengye had learned from Mo Xiaoyu's petty temper a long time ago.

At this time, you must not be head-on.

An Zhengye decided to compromise for the time being: "Alright, when Xu Wei arrives at Mo's house, remember to stop."

"Yes, Mr. An." Xu Wei nodded in response.

Mo Xiaoyu won a game, and he felt indescribably proud.

In the second half of the journey, I hummed happily.

A gleam flashed in An Zhengye's eyes, and he wanted to make her happy all night first.

Half an hour later, Lamborghini arrived at Mo's villa.

"I'm here, bye."

As soon as Mo Xiaoyu put his hand on the handle, An Zhengye held it down.

"What are you doing?" Mo Xiaoyu asked warily.

"You forgot something."

An Zhengye's expression was very serious, Mo Xiaoyu unconsciously believed his words.

She looked down and found that she had a mobile phone and a pack of tissues with her, and it seemed that nothing was left behind.

"What?" asked curiously.

"this."

The moment Mo Xiaoyu raised his head, An Zhengye lowered his head and kissed her on the lips.

Mo Xiaoyu's face blushed immediately, and An Zhengye thought her blushing was not thorough enough, so he whispered in her ear, "You forgot to say goodbye to me."

"You're thick-skinned!" Mo Xiaoyu frowned.

Push An Zhengye away vigorously, open the car door and run.

While running, he covered his mouth and kept screaming in his heart.

Ahhhhh!

Shame!

Where did An Zhengye learn it? How could he use such crude love words?

But even though it's dirty, he's still so flirtatious!
She can't do it!

Mo Xiaoyu ran fast, as if there was a wild animal chasing after him.

An Zhengye looked at her running back and let out a chuckle.

It wasn't until she ran back to the villa that she reluctantly looked away.

As if he didn't see Xu Wei's indescribable expression, An Zhengye spoke expressionlessly.

"drive."

"Yes, Mr. An."

Xu Wei looked back silently, he decided to pick up Miss Mo in the future, he must raise the baffle.

In the Mo family villa.

Seeing Mo Xiaoyu's figure, Xiao Li was very surprised: "Xiaoyu, why are you back?"

"What's wrong with me going back to my own house?" Mo Xiaoyu was still blushing, a little annoyed.

Doesn't even mom think she shouldn't go home?
"That's not what I meant." Xiao Li explained, "Shouldn't you take care of Zheng Ye in the hospital?"

"He will be discharged from the hospital in the afternoon." Mo Xiaoyu felt better now.

Xiao Li was surprised for a moment: "He was discharged from the hospital so soon?"

"Well, he's fine, as long as the injury on his forehead heals." Mo Xiaoyu explained simply.

"You've worked hard, go back to your room and rest." Xiao Li nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

"Okay." Mo Xiaoyu smiled.

Sure enough, mom still loves her.

Back in the room, the temperature on Mo Xiaoyu's face also dropped.

She called Luna to confirm the time to join the group tomorrow.

"Nine o'clock in the morning, I will pick you up in person." Luna said.

Because of what happened the day before yesterday, Xiao Li was frightened, and Mo Xiaoyu gave him a one-month vacation.