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

If she had been a little nympho yesterday, but now that Mo Xiaoyu looked at him like this, she couldn't get angry.

"It must be your fault." Mo Xiaoyu stared and said angrily, "What did you tell them?"

An Zhengye looked away from the computer and said flatly, "I didn't say anything."

It's just expressing your heart and making a promise.

"I don't believe it, what must you have done?" Mo Xiaoyu stared at him, trying to see some flaws in his face.

An Zhengye let her stare, with a calm expression on his face.

Mo Xiaoyu didn't see anything and could only stare blankly.

An Zhengye and her stared at each other for a while, Mo Xiaoyu almost burst into tears, but still refused to move away.

In the end, it was An Zhengye who compromised first, and he stretched out his hand to gently pin the hair on her cheek behind her ear.

"So you don't want to go home with me?" The voice was full of helplessness, and there was a trace of injury.

When Mo Xiaoyu heard it, his heart softened: "Yeah, that's not it."

"Then what do you think?" An Zhengye asked in a low voice.

Because of the staring at each other just now, Mo Xiaoyu was very close to him, and his deep and magnetic voice reached his ears, making Mo Xiaoyu's ears itch, and his heart beat a lot faster.

"I just think it's too fast." Mo Xiaoyu hesitated, and it took a long time before he could speak.

"I don't think it's fast." An Zhengye sighed, his tone a little lighter than before.

He held her face gently, Mo Xiaoyu had long since lost the courage to look at each other just now, and his eyes were a little dodgy.

"Xiao Yu, look at me." An Zhengye didn't allow her to escape, and stared at her firmly with his deep eyes.

Mo Xiaoyu plucked up the courage to look at him, and he fell into his sea-deep eyes.

"We've already wasted two years, and now I don't want to waste every minute and every second." An Zhengye said in a deep voice, "Xiao Yu, I want to see you every day, how about you?"

"Me too." Mo Xiaoyu spoke his mind as if bewitched.

Hearing this, An Zhengye's handsome face was full of smiles: "So come home with me, okay?"

"Okay." Mo Xiaoyu nodded movedly.

As soon as she agreed, An Zhengye smiled as if relieved, and hugged Mo Xiaoyu in his arms.

Mo Xiaoyu came back to her senses for a while, and couldn't help but feel a little hot, she was too embarrassed to look up at him.

Full of remorse, damn it, An Zhengye turned out to be a beauty trick!
What's worse is that she was really fascinated by male sex and told the truth.

"I want to see you every day because I don't want to get fat. Don't think too much about it."

Mo Xiaoyu began to find love for himself.

"Okay, I know." An Zhengye said amusedly.

"It's good that you know." Mo Xiaoyu snorted arrogantly.

An Zhengye gave a low laugh, which was deep and sexy.

Mo Xiaoyu's ears felt hot, and he became even more shy.

She had to obediently bury her face in his arms.

Because of her closeness, An Zhengye's mood improved, and he tightened his arms to hug Mo Xiaoyu a little tighter.

Mo Xiaoyu's side face was pressed against his warm chest, his heartbeat began to speed up, and suddenly he heard the heartbeat of "bang bang", "bang bang".

Is her heart beating so loudly?
The sound was so loud that it seemed to be right next to the ear.

Mo Xiaoyu's face couldn't help but blush even more.

Afraid that An Zhengye would hear it, he was hesitating whether to get up or not.

Suddenly, she felt something was wrong, and the sound of her heartbeat seemed to be coming from her ears.

Mo Xiaoyu listened attentively, and found that the heartbeat came from An Zhengye's chest.

His heart was beating very fast, not at all slower than Mo Xiaoyu's heartbeat at the moment.

It turned out that she wasn't the only one who was nervous and excited.

they are the same.

Mo Xiaoyu was secretly happy, a sweet taste overflowed from the tip of her heart and spread to every part of her body, making her whole body warm.

So happy.

It's a great feeling to be loved by someone you like.

The last bit of anger in Mo Xiaoyu's heart disappeared, and the awkwardness was gone.

He stretched out his arms and hugged An Zhengye back.

An Zhengye felt a heat in his back, a light flashed in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

The two hugged each other all the way until they reached the Anjia Villa, and then reluctantly let go of each other.

An Zhengye took Mo Xiaoyu's hand and said softly, "Let's go home."

"Yes." Mo Xiaoyu nodded shyly.

As soon as the two got out of the car, Xu Wei quickly walked out of the villa.

He said respectfully: "Boss An, the luggage has been sent to the villa, I'll go first."

"En." An Zhengye replied lightly, and led Mo Xiaoyu to the villa.

Mo Xiaoyu blushed suddenly, she actually forgot about Xu Wei again.

Didn't he see everything in the car?
Ahhh, she should stop being a human being!

Mo Xiaoyu's face was as red as an apple, and she didn't recover until she was led into the living room by An Zhengye.

"What's wrong?" An Zhengye touched Mo Xiaoyu's cheek: "Why is your face so red?"

"It's okay, it was blown by the wind." Mo Xiaoyu pretended to be calm.

An Zhengye stretched out his big palm and covered Mo Xiaoyu's face: "I'll cover it for you."

"I'm fine, I'll be fine soon." I'm afraid that the more he covered her, the hotter she would blush.

Mo Xiaoyu ran away quickly, and quickly got into the bathroom: "I'm going to use the bathroom."

As soon as she entered the bathroom, she immediately turned on the tap, picked up a handful of cold water, and patted her face.

"Calm down, I want to be calm." Mo Xiaoyu patted his cheek, "Maybe Xu Wei didn't see it."

After staying in the bathroom for a long time, the temperature on Mo Xiaoyu's face finally dropped.

"Xiao Yu, are you okay?"

She stayed in the bathroom for too long, An Zhengye knocked on the door a little worried.

"It's okay, I'll come out right now."

Mo Xiaoyu wiped the water off his face, straightened his hair, and walked out as if nothing had happened.

As soon as she came out, An Zhengye greeted her with a concerned face.

Seeing her look normal, he was relieved.

Mo Xiaoyu's heart warmed, and he smiled and said: "You are too nervous, I am useless for anything, you don't have to be so careful, I am fine."

"Things related to you." An Zhengye rubbed the top of Mo Xiaoyu's hair: "I will never rest assured."

Mo Xiaoyu's cheeks began to flush again.

Did An Zhengye get through the two veins of Ren and Du?
Why are you talking so exciting?

She likes it.

Mo Xiaoyu couldn't help showing a sweet smile.

An Zhengye looked at her and smiled, his eyes softened unconsciously.

"There is one thing I want to hand over to you."

"What?" Mo Xiaoyu was curious.

"Come with me." An Zhengye took Mo Xiaoyu's hand and walked towards the study.

Mo Xiaoyu watched as he took out a file bag from the safe.

"What is this?" Mo Xiaoyu took the file bag and opened it curiously.

The five characters of "Divorce Agreement" came into view.

Mo Xiaoyu looked at An Zhengye in surprise: "What do you mean?"

"This is my share." An Zhengye said, "I'll leave it to you."

Suddenly the sheets of paper in his hands felt hot, and Mo Xiaoyu was a little confused about An Zhengye's intentions for a while.

"I don't know." Mo Xiaoyu simply kicked the ball to An Zhengye: "What do you want to do?"

"It's very simple." An Zhengye stretched out his big hand and tore up the divorce agreement.

Mo Xiaoyu opened his eyes slightly, opened his small mouth slightly, and couldn't close it in surprise.

"You just tore it up like this?" It took Mo Xiaoyu a long time to recover his voice.

An Zhengye hummed lightly, and threw the debris into the trash can in disgust.

"The divorce agreement is gone, you will always be Mrs. An." An Zhengye said domineeringly.

Mo Xiaoyu's heart beat faster.

How domineering!
she likes!
It's too high... Mo Xiaoyu's heart was sweet, but he couldn't help but playfully said: "My share is still there, it seems that I can still use it if I take it to the Civil Affairs Bureau."

"Are you sure?" An Zhengye raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"What do you mean?" Mo Xiaoyu was slightly taken aback.

An Zhengye smiled faintly and took out something from his briefcase.

That kind of thing is square and square, with black and white characters, and a few thin sheets.

Mo Xiaoyu had just seen the exact same one, apparently it was also a divorce agreement.

If An Zhengye tore it up, wouldn't this be hers?

Isn't her divorce papers in the room?

Why is An Zhengye here?
Before she could think it through clearly, she saw that An Zhengye's big hand was slightly exerting force, brushing a few times, and a few pieces of paper were turned into pieces.

"You are so hateful." Mo Xiaoyu was angry: "Why are you touching my things casually?"

"Community property, what's yours is mine, and what's mine is yours." An Zhengye said flatly.

"Who is your husband and wife." Mo Xiaoyu blushed and turned his head angrily.

"You." An Zhengye stepped forward and hugged Mo Xiaoyu from behind: "My Mrs. An."

"I hate it." Mo Xiaoyu's anger turned shy.

"I won't mess with your things in the future, don't be angry, huh?" An Zhengye's ending voice rose slightly, which was indescribably magnetic.

"Hmph." Mo Xiaoyu felt very good in his heart. He was not very angry at first, but he was even less angry after being coaxed by An Zhengye.

But he couldn't hold back his face, so he pretended to be angry and elbowed An Zhengye.

Unexpectedly, An Zhengye gasped, "Hiss, it hurts."

"Did I touch your wound?" Mo Xiaoyu panicked and turned around in a hurry: "Let me take a look."

As he spoke, he reached out to lift An Zhengye's shirt.

An Zhengye let Mo Xiaoyu move, and lowered his body slightly in cooperation.

Seeing Mo Xiaoyu's nervous appearance, he was very upset.

"It's all blue, and he said it's okay." Seeing the bruise on An Zhengye's abdomen, Mo Xiaoyu blamed himself a little, and his eyes were slightly red.

An Zhengye panicked, quickly held Mo Xiaoyu's face, and coaxed softly, "It just looks serious, I'm fine."

"It's all my fault. I know you're hurt, but you're still so rude." Mo Xiaoyu pursed his mouth, tears streaming down his face.

An Zhengye raised his hand to wipe away her tears, and kissed at the corner of her eyes: "I'm really fine, just rub the medicine for a few days and I'll be fine."

"Don't cry, if you cry again, nothing will happen." An Zhengye coaxed softly.

Mo Xiaoyu sniffed, "Then I'll rub the medicine on you."

As long as Mo Xiaoyu doesn't cry, he can do whatever he wants.

"Okay." An Zhengye immediately agreed.

"I'll have someone bring the medicine up."

"Ah."

An Zhengye went to the door and gave instructions, and the housekeeper quickly brought the medicine box.

Mo Xiaoyu wiped away his tears and applied medicine to An Zhengye.

Although she is a bit clumsy in taking care of people, she is very good at administering medicine.

Thanks to her relationship with fighting since she was a child.

However, she had to be much more cautious when applying the medicine to An Zhengye. She applied the medicine for him with all her heart and soul. The speed of applying the medicine was slow and light, and she would ask An Zhengye how he felt from time to time.

"Is this strength okay?"

"Did I knead too hard? Let me know if it hurts a little."

No matter what Mo Xiaoyu asked, An Zhengye only had one word: "Yes."