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

Mo Xiaoyu watched him raise his hand again, thinking that the corners of his mouth hadn't been wiped clean.

"I wipe it myself..."

Before he could finish speaking, An Zhengye blocked Zuichun.

An Zhengye gave her a passionate and lingering kiss, and didn't let her go until she was out of breath.

Kissing her lips lightly, he whispered, "This time it's clean."

Mo Xiaoyu's entire face turned red.

She was like this, and An Zhengye still didn't let her go.

Lifting her hair and gently pinning it behind her ear: "You are really beautiful today."

ah!Let her die!

Mo Xiaoyu's blood tank was completely empty.

All the blood was pooled on the face.

Let her hate others, she will, but how to answer this.

"Thank you, thank you." Mo Xiaoyu heard her voice fluttering and said: "Cosmetics are very easy to use."

What a bad answer!

After Mo Xiaoyu finished speaking, he wished he could bury his head in the pit.

"Are you used to it?" An Zhengye didn't laugh at her, but asked seriously: "I don't know what brand you use, so I just picked a few that are recommended the most. Do you like it?"

"I like it." The temperature on his face dropped slightly, Mo Xiaoyu nodded.

"As long as you like it, do you like the clothes in the closet?" An Zhengye asked again.

Being asked by him, Mo Xiaoyu's mood improved a lot: "Very good, you have great taste."

"My mother picked it for you." An Zhengye straightened Mo Xiaoyu's collar.

"Auntie? Did she prepare so many clothes?" Mo Xiaoyu didn't care about being shy, and was completely surprised by An's mother's generosity.

"What aunt?" An Zhengye frowned slightly, a little dissatisfied: "You should be called mother, or mother-in-law."

Just as Mo Xiaoyu was about to refute, she suddenly remembered that An Zhengye called her parents father-in-law and mother-in-law, so she really should change her mind.

But just thinking about it, it seems hard to change.

"I will try my best."

An Zhengye was helpless, and he didn't force her: "Don't worry, take your time, we have a lot of time."

"Yes." Mo Xiaoyu smiled sweetly upon hearing this.

She loves the word "we".

After chatting with An Zhengye for a few more words, Mo Xiaoyu's cell phone rang suddenly.

After saying sorry, Mo Xiaoyu answered the phone: "Hello? What's the matter?"

"Where are you? Why is there no one in your house?" Luna asked anxiously.

"Oops." Mo Xiaoyu patted her forehead in frustration, she forgot that Luna was going to pick her up!
"I'm here now..." Mo Xiaoyu didn't know the exact address of An's villa, so he looked at An Zhengye with his eyes.

"Villa area in the middle of the mountain." An Zhengye replied.

Mo Xiaoyu smiled, expressed his thanks, and immediately told Luna on the opposite side.

"Where did you go?" Luna was puzzled, but didn't ask further: "Wait for me, I'll pick you up right away."

Just as Mo Xiaoyu was about to agree, she heard An Zhengye whisper in her ear: "Reject her, I'll see you off."

Mo Xiaoyu's ears were hot, and he subconsciously said the words of rejection: "No need, sister Luna, I'll go there by myself."

After finishing speaking, I couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.

Why did he just send it as he said?

But the words were spoken, and Mo Xiaoyu couldn't take them back.

"Okay, I'll be waiting for you at the set." Luna hung up the phone without hesitation.

"Who wants you to give it to me?" Mo Xiaoyu patted An Zhengye's chest lightly.

"You." An Zhengye took advantage of the opportunity to hold her catkin: "I want to send my wife to work, give me a chance to show off, huh?"

Bewitching people with a deep male voice again!
Mo Xiaoyu knew it clearly, but it was still very useful.

"Okay, I'll give you a chance." Mo Xiaoyu said pretending to be arrogant.

"Thank you, wife." An Zhengye kissed Mo Xiaoyu's lips.

Mo Xiaoyu dodged shyly: "You are so annoying, let's go, I'm going to be late."

She is still not used to such intimate behavior.

"Okay, wait for me at the door, I'll go change." An Zhengye rubbed Mo Xiaoyu's hair.

The frog is already cooked, just add the seasoning slowly.

Looking at the back of An Zhengye going upstairs, little stars appeared in Mo Xiaoyu's eyes.

So handsome, her husband is so handsome.

Mo Xiaoyu thought infatuatedly, and only dared to call her husband in his heart.

An Zhengye moved very quickly, and walked down the stairs in less than 10 minutes.

He was also carrying a black down jacket.

"It's cold, put on."

"Oh." Mo Xiaoyu took off his windbreaker, and put on a down jacket obediently.

The down jacket is all black except for some red embroidery on the cuffs.

It should be a pattern of flowers, but Mo Xiaoyu didn't recognize what it was.

When she was dressed and An Zhengye adjusted her hat, she realized that An Zhengye was also wearing a black down jacket, which was similar in style to her.

The most important thing is that the pattern is the same.

Couple outfit!
Three words suddenly popped up in Mo Xiaoyu's head.

It was the first time for her to wear couple clothes, and she was a little sweet and shy.

However, the two clothes are very low-key. If you don't stand together, you can't find that they are couple clothes.

Compared with the common ones on the street, the clothes with husband and wife on them are much more beautiful and high-end.

Therefore, Mo Xiaoyu adapted well, and when he was led out by An Zhengye, the expression on his face was very natural.

Probably the highest value of shame has been reached.

Holding hands in front of the butler is a piece of cake for Mo Xiaoyu.

Smile without a trace of embarrassment.

"Young master, young lady, go slowly." The housekeeper respectfully sent them away.

Mo Xiaoyu also waved his hand proactively: "Uncle Housekeeper, goodbye."

An Zhengye's driving skills were smooth and steady, and he drove along a road.

It was the first time for Mo Xiaoyu to sit in the co-pilot of a Lamborghini, looking around with great interest.

At the red light, An Zhengye turned his head slightly: "Like cars?"

"It's okay, I don't know much about cars, I just look at it fresh." Mo Xiaoyu was still staring at the instruments on the console, with a novel look on his face.

An Zhengye glanced at her again, and after the green light passed, he said lightly, "If you like this one, I'll give it to you."

"What did you say?" Mo Xiaoyu was tuning the radio station when he heard that his hand trembled and he pressed the wrong button.

Suddenly intense rock music resounded through the carriage.

The dynamic drumbeat seemed to be beating on her heart.

"I said you like it, so I'll give you this car." An Zhengye turned down the music and said unhurriedly.

Mo Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, Lamborghini said he would give it away?

She had checked on the Internet before that An Zhengye's new car was limited to only three units in the world, and this was the only one in the whole country.

He dared to give it, but she didn't dare to take it.

"I don't want it." Mo Xiaoyu shook his head repeatedly.

"Don't you like it?" An Zhengye raised his eyebrows.

"I have so many things I like, I can't have them all." Mo Xiaoyu was a little helpless but also a little happy. Did An Zhengye want to give her the whole world?

"Besides, I don't know how to drive, so it's useless to ask for it."

"You can learn." An Zhengye was not unhappy about being rejected, and said in a conciliatory tone: "You should learn to drive, it is convenient to travel."

An Zhengye was completely thinking of Mo Xiaoyu. After all, the Anjia villa is far away from the urban area, and it would be more convenient to travel by car.

"I don't want to learn it yet. One is that I don't have time." Mo Xiaoyu hesitated: "Also... after what happened last time, I'm actually afraid of riding in a car."

This was the first time she showed weakness in front of An Zhengye.

It was also the first time in her life that she expressed her fears.

Although she has always been "chivalrous" in the image of a violent woman, she is actually timid and afraid sometimes.

But being relied on a lot, she got used to hiding her fears.

Only leave the strong and powerful side of others.

In fact, she also wanted someone she could rely on, but she couldn't find one.

And today she found out that she had found...

Mo Xiaoyu could tell his weak side, and Mo Xiaoyu felt a little complicated and uneasy.

Would An Zhengye like himself like this?
Mo Xiaoyu was a little nervous when he didn't get an answer from An Zhengye, and glanced nervously at An Zhengye.

Only then did I realize that the car had stopped on the side of the road at some point.

An Zhengye was looking at her with distressed eyes.

"Don't be afraid, I will protect you." An Zhengye gently stroked Mo Xiaoyu's cheek and said softly.

"Yeah." The insecurity in Mo Xiaoyu's heart disappeared, and he couldn't help laughing.

An Zhengye leaned over and kissed the corner of Mo Xiaoyu's upturned mouth.

This kiss was soft and short, split at the first touch, and full of pity, which made Mo Xiaoyu feel more emotional than a warm kiss.

Can't help but hook An Zhengye's neck and kiss him back.

This was the first time Mo Xiaoyu kissed him on his own initiative.

A dark color flashed in An Zhengye's eyes, he didn't take the initiative to attack, but just lowered his head slightly to cooperate with her strength.

The two exchanged a young kiss.

They hugged each other without speaking.

After a while, An Zhengye stroked Mo Xiaoyu's hair and asked softly, "Are you afraid of riding in a car today?"

"I'm not afraid." Mo Xiaoyu rubbed his cheek against him, and said softly, "I'm not afraid when you're here."

"Then I'll pick you up every day, okay?" An Zhengye took the opportunity to ask.

Mo Xiaoyu felt that this was a bit hypocritical, but he still followed his heart: "Okay."

"Good." An Zhengye kissed her on the top of her head.

Mo Xiaoyu felt a little shy after realizing it, and patted An Zhengye's chest: "I'm going to be late."

"I won't let you be late." Only then did An Zhengye let go of her and started the car.

Mo Xiaoyu glanced at the time on her phone, she was really going to be late in four or ten minutes.

It took about half an hour from Mo's house to the set, but An's house was far away.

Four 10 minutes is obviously not enough.

Could it be that An Zhengye wants to go racing?

However, after driving for a while, An Zhengye's speed was the same as before, flat and steady.

Mo Xiaoyu couldn't help feeling a little puzzled, and secretly glanced at An Zhengye.

Seeing that he was still unhurried, he sighed in his heart.

At this rate, 80.00% will be late.

Forget it, she will apologize to everyone then.

"What's the matter?" Noticing Mo Xiaoyu's gaze, An Zhengye turned his head slightly and asked.

"It's okay." Mo Xiaoyu shook his head.

I'm going to be late anyway, so let's play mobile games for a while.

Seeing her poking Gu Gu's phone, An Zhengye looked away and concentrated on driving.

Mo Xiaoyu was so focused on playing that he didn't notice that An Zhengye didn't drive on the main road, but drove into the alleys and alleys with ease, obviously he knew the way to the film and television base like the back of his hand.

After an unknown amount of time, Lamborghini stopped slowly.

"Here we are." An Zhengye said.

"Are you there?" Mo Xiaoyu glanced at her phone. It was only half an hour later. Not only was she not late, but she still had extra time to make some preparations.

"Why so fast?" Mo Xiaoyu looked at An Zhengye in surprise.