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

Seeing Xu Zhou's name, An Zhengye's eyes darkened. He wanted to delete it, but on second thought, he replied with a thank you and left it alone.

Time passed in a blink of an eye, and for the next few days, Mo Xiaoyu was recuperating in the hospital. An Zhengye stayed by her side to take care of her, and moved his work to the hospital.

Mo Xiaoyu was very happy every day, Xiao Li was discharged from the hospital within a few days, and Mo Beidou, Mo Yuan often came to see her, and An's father and An's mother also often came to see her, and the ward was full of flowers and flowers sent by them. A gift, being hospitalized is as comfortable as living at home.

Director An, Fu Bo and other crew members also came here, told her to take a good rest and left. Luna seemed to be very busy, so she only came to see her two or three times.

Xia Tian had never been to the hospital except for one video call, and Xi Zixin even came to the hospital to see Mo Xiaoyu once.

Mo Xiaoyu felt somewhat regretful that his best friend didn't come.

And Xu Zhou didn't come even once, Mo Xiaoyu didn't blame him, but thought she might have hurt Xu Zhou too much.

But with An Zhengye by his side, Mo Xiaoyu felt that everything was indifferent again.

The days were so peaceful and warm, and Mo Xiaoyu's support frame could finally be removed. Although the broken shoulder had not healed, he could be discharged from the hospital with the doctor's permission.

Mo Xiaoyu felt liberated and relaxed: "I'm going to take a shower when I get home."

"Okay." An Zhengye readily agreed.

Seeing her smile, Mo Xiaoyu always felt that his smile was a bit meaningful, but he was diluted by the joy of being able to go home, so he didn't think much about it.

Mo Beidou and the others all came to help pack things.

Xu Wei drove them, and a group of people busily returned to An's house.

Mo Xiaoyu was placed in the living room, and the luggage was placed by the housekeeper.

"Xiao Yu, what do you want to eat? Mom will make it for you today." Xiao Li asked happily.

"Meat!" Mo Xiaoyu replied without thinking, "I want to eat meat!"

After eating liquid food for several days, and light food for several days, Mo Xiaoyu almost forgot what meat tastes like.

Xiao Li replied with a smile, "I'll cook meat for you."

"I'll help." Mother An said.

"Okay." Xiao Li readily agreed, and went to work in the kitchen with An's mother.

Mo Yuan and Father An found a place in the living room to play chess.

Mo Beidou saw that the books on An Zhengye's bookshelf could not move.

Mo Xiaoyu leaned comfortably on the sofa, watching the family members get together lively, feeling indescribably satisfied.

Although it's a different world, the people she loves and those who love her are still there, which is the happiest and luckiest thing.

A big hand waved in front of her eyes: "What are you thinking? I called you several times and didn't hear."

"It's nothing." Mo Xiaoyu smiled at the person she loved the most.

"Little fool." An Zhengye leaned over and kissed her on the lips.

The whole family was there, and Mo Xiaoyu blushed suddenly.

"What are you doing?" she said coquettishly.

"Kiss my wife." An Zhengye replied solemnly.

"Hate it." Mo Xiaoyu blushed and said angrily again.

An Zhengye smiled, and kissed her again.

Mo Xiaoyu couldn't dodge, so he could only widen his eyes and accuse him with his eyes.

What she didn't know was that her face was blushing, and her starry eyes were watery, without any deterrent effect. After this period of recuperation, her face became more fleshy, making her even more delicate and cute.

An Zhengye felt itchy again.

But he was afraid of offending Mo Xiaoyu, so he looked away very restrainedly.

Mo Xiaoyu thought he was good at staring at people, so he snorted proudly.

"Do you want to eat apples?" An Zhengye shook his head amusedly.

"Well, I want to eat the reddest one." Mo Xiaoyu demanded unceremoniously, "Wash the apples before peeling them."

"Okay." An Zhengye smiled dotingly, picked up the apple and walked into the kitchen.

When Xiao Li brought out the dishes, she heard Mo Xiaoyu's "excessive" request.

"Why are you so lazy? You still ask for so much to order Zhengye?" Xiao Li educated dissatisfiedly.

Mo Xiaoyu vomited embarrassingly.

"When did you become so delicate?" Xiao Li wanted to teach again: "The injury is almost healed..."

Mo Xiaoyu blushed when he was told, and lowered his head embarrassingly.

An's mother hurried out to smooth things over: "It's all what Zhengye should do, and Xiaoyu's request is not too much. A man should love his wife."

"Xiao Yu just wants to eat an apple, what a big deal." Mo Beidou raised his head from the book and persuaded him.

At this time, An Zhengye washed the apples and came out, persuading him: "Mother-in-law, Xiaoyu is right, I am willing to do everything."

"Just get used to her." Xiao Li sighed helplessly, then turned and went back to the kitchen.

When he was about to enter the door, he turned his head and saw An Zhengye carefully peeling apples, a trace of satisfaction flashed across his eyes.

The peel of the apple was very clean, and An Zhengye even cut the apple into small pieces for Mo Xiaoyu to eat.

"Am I really going too far?" Looking at An Zhengye, a big CEO, doing such delicate work.

Mo Xiaoyu suddenly felt guilty.

"It's not too much." An Zhengye forked an apple and fed it over: "Didn't my mother say that? A man should love his wife."

Although the apple in the mouth is sweet, it is not as sweet as the heart.

Mo Xiaoyu gleefully said angrily, "Poor mouth."

An Zhengye smiled and continued to feed her apples. Mo Xiaoyu said politely, "You eat too."

"Okay." An Zhengye responded and stuffed another apple into Mo Xiaoyu's mouth.

Mo Xiaoyu's cheeks were still bulging, and he couldn't help being taken aback: "I haven't finished eating yet... um."

Before he finished speaking, An Zhengye leaned over, bit off the apple in her mouth, and hooked it with a shetou too much, and ate the apple in her mouth.

"Very sweet." He chewed the apple and commented very seriously.

Stunned by An Zhengye's coquettish operation, Mo Xiaoyu didn't recover for a long time.

Until An Zhengye fed another piece of apple over, Mo Xiaoyu shivered and stepped aside vigilantly.

"We eat our own." She is a shameless person, with so many people around, An Zhengye dares to do this!

"Okay." An Zhengye nodded, regretting beyond words.

Sorry shit!

Mo Xiaoyu took a bite of the apple, thinking angrily.

Fortunately, An Zhengye didn't bother her anymore, and Mo Xiaoyu ate half an apple safely.

It didn't take long for dinner to start, the table was full of delicacies, and the two mothers deliberately put Mo Xiaoyu's favorite meat in front of her eyes.

"Before the meal, let me say something in my heart. It is not easy for Xiaoyu and Zhengye to have today..." Mo Yuan raised his wine glass and made a sensational speech.

Halfway through the talk, Xiao Li and An's mother's eyes were red again, and he quickly changed his words: "I won't say much about such a happy day, cheers!"

"Cheers!" Everyone at the table responded one after another, and drank all the wine in their glasses.

Mo Xiaoyu held up the milk and took a big sip.

Father An said a few more words, and then said: "Okay, let's stop talking, let's serve dinner."

"It smells so good, I'm sorry." Mo Xiaoyu immediately picked up the chopsticks and said happily.

"You can't eat too much of the Sixi meatballs you like." An Zhengye gave her a bite of food and told her.

"I see." Mo Xiaoyu thought he was annoying, so he took the bowl and moved to the side.

She was injured on her left shoulder, and her right hand was still very flexible. Even though her left hand had no strength and could not hold the bowl stably, it did not hinder her spirit of eating and drinking.

Mo Xiaoyu was so absorbed in eating that he didn't notice when An Zhengye quietly moved to her side.

Also help her hold the bowl from time to time.

Everyone else in the room noticed and smiled at each other tacitly.

The meal was late and ended in a happy atmosphere. An's father and An's mother stayed in the villa, and the three members of the Mo family were about to leave, but An's mother kindly persuaded them to stay, and they all stayed in the guest room on the third floor.

"Have the guest rooms been decorated?" When Mo Xiaoyu returned to the room, he was still muttering: "The speed is really fast."

"If the money is in place, everything will be done quickly." An Zhengye's eyes flickered slightly.

"Yes, it's different to be rich." Mo Xiaoyu said in a sour tone.

"You are the wife of a rich man, have you forgotten?" An Zhengye was a little amused.

"..." Mo Xiaoyu was at a loss for words, and with a flash of inspiration, he said bitterly again: "I am a rich man's wife who still owes money to someone. Oh, I don't know when I can pay it off?"

After finishing speaking, he sneaked a glance at An Zhengye.

An Zhengye smiled softly: "I have no objection if you don't pay it back for the rest of your life."

"That's what you said!" The rich man finally let go, and Mo Xiaoyu was overjoyed.

"Yes, I said so." An Zhengye smiled dotingly.

Mo Xiaoyu's brows and eyes were crooked with a smile. Today is another day when she was discharged from the hospital and she can delay paying her debts. It's really a good day. She must remember this good day.

"Stop smirking, don't you want to take a bath?" An Zhengye said softly as she laughed for a while.

"That's right, please call my mother over." Mo Xiaoyu remembered the business, and was a little glad that Xiao Li stayed.

"With me here, I won't bother my mother-in-law." An Zhengye said while rolling up his shirt sleeves.

"I don't need you." Mo Xiaoyu finally understood what was going on with that meaningful smile in the afternoon.

An Zhengye is here waiting for her.

Seeing Mo Xiaoyu's face full of resistance, An Zhengye coaxed in a low voice: "Hey, I'll help you take a bath, you won't mess around."

"You can just wrap the plastic wrap for me." Mo Xiaoyu asked for the next best thing.

"Okay." Although An Zhengye had no choice but to do his best, he wrapped her in plastic wrap.

As soon as the plastic wrap was wrapped, Mo Xiaoyu quickly crossed the river and demolished the bridge.

"Thank you, I can wash myself now."

"I'll help you turn on the water." An Zhengye rubbed her hair and walked into the bathroom.

Soon there was the sound of rushing water in the bathroom, Mo Xiaoyu rolled his eyes and quietly walked into the bathroom.

An Zhengye was facing away from the door, patiently adjusting the water temperature.

The white shirt was still a little empty on his body, making him look a little thin. While Mo Xiaoyu was recuperating, he also asked An Zhengye to make up his body, but he spent a period of time, which not only exhausted his body, but also exhausted his heart. , the recovery was not as fast as that of Mo Xiaoyu.

Although I have gained some flesh, I am still much thinner than before.

Mo Xiaoyu, who originally wanted to come in and make trouble with him, also took a break, walked over silently, and leaned against his back.

An Zhengye straightened up and patted the back of Mo Xiaoyu's hand lightly.

"what happened?"

Mo Xiaoyu pressed his small face against his back, and said in a low voice, "You're still so thin, you don't even have any abdominal muscles."