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

Her series of movements happened so fast and flustered that An Zhengye only had time to grab her arm before he was brought down by her inertia.

Fortunately, there was a big bed behind them, even if they fell, there would be no serious problems.

Mo Xiaoyu suddenly fell on his back on the bed, although it didn't hurt, he was still startled.

An Zhengye propped up his arms, leaned over to look at her, and was relieved to see that she was not injured.

"Little idiot, frizzy."

While talking, he pampered Mo Xiaoyu's nose.

"I didn't do it on purpose, who told you to scare me suddenly." Mo Xiaoyu said angrily.

"Okay, it's all my fault." An Zhengye's tone was extremely helpless.

"It's your fault." Mo Xiaoyu snorted coquettishly.

If someone talked to him like that, An Zhengye would have been upset long ago.

But if it was Mo Xiaoyu, although he felt helpless, he didn't have the slightest thought of getting angry.

On the contrary, I think she is so shy but strong and domineering, which is very cute.

Looking at Mo Xiaoyu's bleeding earlobe, An Zhengye smiled, stood up and said, "I'll pull you up."

"Hmph, be careful, don't drag me into pain." Mo Xiaoyu said pretending to be arrogant, not knowing that he had been seen through by An Zhengye.

"Okay, Mrs. An." An Zhengye teased.

Mo Xiaoyu raised the corners of his mouth quietly, and stretched out his hand pretending to be unwilling, and put it on An Zhengye's hand.

An Zhengye gently pulled her up, as if he was really afraid of hurting her.

Mo Xiaoyu wasn't pretentious in the first place, and when he was overwhelmed with drama, he followed An Zhengye's strength and propped himself up.

Once she stood firm, she just wanted to say thank you, but when she raised her head, she froze.

After taking a shower, An Zhengye came out wearing a bathrobe.

After some tossing just now, the bathrobe became loose, revealing a large area of ​​skin.

The wet drops on his head slipped from his chin, slid down his slender neck, slid over his firm pectoral muscles, passed through his well-defined abdominal muscles, and two sexy mermaid lines. Swipe down...

Unexpectedly, An Zhengye looked thin in a suit, but still had muscles.

Mo Xiaoyu couldn't help staring blankly, knowing that he should look away, but he froze there.

Feeling Mo Xiaoyu's gaze, An Zhengye felt a little joy in his heart. His physical training was finally not in vain. Now Xiaoyu won't question his physical fitness anymore, right?

Before he had time to be proud, An Zhengye was taken aback, and said nervously, "Xiao Yu, you have a nosebleed!"

Mo Xiaoyu only felt a stream of heat flow out of his nose.

Mo Xiaoyu froze for a moment, and before she had time to react, An Zhengye had come over and pinched her chin.

"Don't be nervous, lift your chin, I'll take you to the bathroom to deal with it."

The two quickly came to the bathroom, and after a period of chaos, Mo Xiaoyu stopped the bleeding.

Mo Xiaoyu pinched his nose, his face was so red that he couldn't see it.

I'm dying of regret.

She actually looked at An Zhengye's figure and saw a nosebleed.

Obviously, she has seen a lot of little fresh meat and handsome guys in the entertainment industry, and it is not for nothing that she has a better figure than An Zhengye, so how could she be dumbfounded looking at him.

Ahhhhh, she has no face to face people!
Seeing Mo Xiaoyu's angry and shy appearance, An Zhengye couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Looking stupid again?"

"You, you look stupid, I'm angry!" Mo Xiaoyu said angrily.

"Oh, look at the muscles getting angry." An Zhengye teased with a face full of teasing.

It was obviously a joke, but Mo Xiaoyu heard that he was laughing at himself.

Immediately embarrassed!
"I've seen so many muscles, who cares to look at you." Before An Zhengye could react, Mo Xiaoyu pushed him out of the door vigorously.

"You go out, I want to take a shower!"

After speaking, he closed the door of the bathroom quite imposingly.

It almost fell on An Zhengye's nose.

"Coward." An Zhengye touched his nose and smiled.

Before An Zhengye could move, she heard "Who cares?" from the bathroom, and then the sound of rushing water came from the bathroom, covering up her complaints.

An Zhengye shook his head and chuckled, his wife is really a big baby.

It was the first time for the big baby to use such a big bathroom, and she was stunned as soon as the door was closed.

Just now he was busy stopping the bleeding and didn't notice that An Zhengye's bathroom seemed to have changed.

The pure white carved gold-rimmed sink, the half-height mirror, the glazed brick bathroom, and the luxurious bathroom facilities all made Mo Xiaoyu admire again and again.

She wasn't sure if it was newly renovated, after all, she didn't look carefully the first two times she came here.

I didn't realize that the bathroom was so luxurious.

It was completely different from An Zhengye's cold room.

Especially in the bathroom, there is a wall full of mirrors, which didn't seem to be the last time she used it.

Mo Xiaoyu's memory was a little fuzzy, so after admiring it, he went to the bathroom to turn on the water.

Seeing the bathtub, he couldn't help but let out another exclamation.

"It's too big." It's twice as big as her bathtub, no, it must be more than twice as big.

Mo Xiaoyu complained, while pouring water: "An Zhengye is really extravagant."

After the water temperature was adjusted, Mo Xiaoyu began to look around in the bathroom, and she found that there were many luxury brand cosmetics in the bathroom, and they were all brand new and unopened.

When Mo Xiaoyu saw it, he guessed that An Zhengye had prepared it.

"He's quite caring." Mo Xiaoyu frowned.

His head suddenly turned bright, he was so well prepared, couldn't it be that he had premeditated it?
"Hmph." Mo Xiaoyu was a little angry, but was soon overwhelmed by a burst of sweetness.

It seems that An Zhengye really wants to live a good life with her.

"Forgive him for the time being." Mo Xiaoyu said disgusted, but the smile on his face couldn't be hidden.

Not long after the water was put away, Mo Xiaoyu sprinkled bath salts on it, lay down in the bathtub, was instantly surrounded by hot water, and couldn't help letting out a sigh.

"It's so comfortable." It was many times more comfortable than when she took a bath in Mo's house.

The life of the rich is really luxurious and enjoyable.

Mo Xiaoyu hummed a song, took a bath, and while washing, suddenly remembered that he seemed to have forgotten to bring a change of clothes.

"Oops."

Mo Xiaoyu slapped his forehead in frustration.

She was used to living alone, and was anxious to come in. She even forgot such an important thing.

Although there are bathrobes hanging in the bathroom, Mo Xiaoyu is somewhat uncomfortable without underwear.

"Do you want An Zhengye to send it to me?" Mo Xiaoyu muttered.

But the thought of asking An Zhengye to hold her clothes made Mo Xiaoyu's ears feel a little hot.

Forget it, she will put on her bathrobe later, and she will hurry out to find clothes, and then come in quickly to change.

Thinking of this, Mo Xiaoyu began to conceive a plan in his mind.

After all, she just had an embarrassment in front of An Zhengye, and she didn't want to have any more problems.

The plan was formed in his head, Mo Xiaoyu just wanted to finish it quickly, and he was not in the mood to take a bath.

Hastily washing off the foam on her body, she was just about to get up from the bathtub, when suddenly the soles of her feet slipped, and she was unsteady as if she was falling backwards.

Mo Xiaoyu hurriedly grabbed the shower curtain, thinking she could stabilize her body, but the inertia was too great, and the shower curtain was torn off by her instead, and Mo Xiaoyu fell to the ground with a loud crash.

His butt fell firmly to the ground, and Mo Xiaoyu couldn't help but let out a cry of pain.

"Ah, it hurts!"

With the cushion of the shower curtain, Mo Xiaoyu didn't fall very badly, but he couldn't stand up for a while.

Just as he was about to get up while holding onto the edge of the bathtub, he heard An Zhengye's anxious voice coming from outside the bathroom door.

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

"I'm fine!" Mo Xiaoyu quickly replied.

Nosebleed is embarrassing enough, I don't want An Zhengye to make fun of her falling.

An Zhengye was worried, and knocked on the door: "What's wrong with you? Do you need me to go in and help?"

It's worth letting him in.

"No, I'm fine." Mo Xiaoyu hurriedly stopped him, trying to get up.

In the end, he was too flustered and anxious, and his feet got entangled in the shower curtain, and he tripped again.

"Ah!" Can't help screaming.

Hearing Mo Xiaoyu's cry, An Zhengye could no longer hold his breath, fearing that something might happen to Mo Xiaoyu.

"I'm in!"

"Don't come in!"

Mo Xiaoyu stopped him loudly, but unfortunately An Zhengye had already opened the door and walked in.

Mo Xiaoyu panicked, she was not wearing anything now.

"Don't come here."

An Zhengye walked over with a sullen face, saw the scene in the bathtub, and frowned involuntarily.

Mo Xiaoyu was still trying to hide, but his feet slipped again.

An Zhengye's face darkened completely, and he stopped him in a cold voice: "Don't move around."

The voice sounded like ice was caught, and Mo Xiaoyu froze immediately.

By the time she realized it, An Zhengye had already wrapped her in a towel and carried her to the bed.

"Does it hurt from the fall?" An Zhengye was worried.

"No, it's okay." Actually, her butt still hurts a little, but this part is really hard to talk about.

An Zhengye looked at her hands and feet, seeing that she was fine, he was slightly relieved: "The hair is so frizzy, you could fall over after taking a bath."

The tone seemed to be teaching a child.

Mo Xiaoyu pouted and muttered softly, "I didn't do it on purpose."

Seeing that she could still talk back, An Zhengye's heart, which had almost stopped because of her fright just now, started beating again.

"Little idiot." An Zhengye said dotingly, then turned and left.

As soon as his footsteps sounded far away, Mo Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief.

She rubbed her stomach, and just about to get up, she suddenly realized that she had nothing on her body except a bath towel.

His little face turned red involuntarily, and his whole body burned.

Now the Tunbu doesn't hurt anymore, and I just want to put on my clothes quickly.

Taking advantage of An Zhengye's absence, Mo Xiaoyu got up immediately.

There was a closet next to the bed, and she quickly opened the door.

In the wardrobe, men's and women's clothes occupy one side on each side.

Mo Xiaoyu didn't have time to admire the luxury of the wardrobe, so he took a skirt at random.

The dress was brand new, but it fitted her just fine.

Before I could think about it, I heard the door opening.

Mo Xiaoyu was startled, feeling like he was getting into the quilt, and lay down sullenly.

An Zhengye's footsteps could be clearly heard through the quilt.

"Pa-ta, pa-ta" seemed to be stepping on her heart.

Mo Xiaoyu couldn't help holding his breath.

Suddenly footsteps were heard, as if they had stopped beside her bed.

Mo Xiaoyu's heart immediately lifted.

What is An Zhengye going to do?
With her vision blocked, Mo Xiaoyu could only prick her ears up, and she froze nervously.

The room became quiet, she didn't dare to breathe loudly, her brain stopped turning her head, only her heart was beating wildly.

She thought it had been a long time, but in fact it was less than a minute.