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

Mo Xiaoyu just wanted to say that she couldn't rest assured, but in the next second, An Zhengye easily scored points, and the sound effect of leading the villain to successfully pass the level rang out on the phone.

"Cleared?" Mo Xiaoyu was stunned, feeling a little complicated.

"Yeah." An Zhengye returned the phone to her with a calm expression.

Mo Xiaoyu looked down at the four big characters "Congratulations on clearing the level" on the phone, and suddenly felt a little glaring.

She played the game for over half an hour, and someone beat it in less than 5 minutes?
Is she too stupid, or...

No, she's not stupid, but An Zhengye is abnormal.

He's really not boasting, this person is indeed very good.

Mo Xiaoyu thought about it in a bad way, the game is not good anymore.

"What are you thinking?" It wasn't until An Zhengye rubbed her head that Mo Xiaoyu came back to his senses.

"It's nothing." Mo Xiaoyu pouted, she didn't want to admit the fact that someone was better than herself.

An Zhengye didn't know what she was thinking, so he said softly, "Don't be in a daze, go take a shower, it's 10:30, it's time to sleep."

"Oh." Mo Xiaoyu walked into the bathroom with his slippers on.

After taking a shower, towels and pajamas were neatly arranged at the door.

Don't think about it, An Zhengye prepared it for her.

When he thought of the CEO who was calling the shots outside, he had to take care of her when he got home.

Mo Xiaoyu instantly regained his balance.

So what if she doesn't play games well, her husband is amazing.

Does anyone have such an excellent husband like her?
No!

Is there anyone who can beat 90.00% of the five people in the country like her husband?
No!

Although she was included in the 90.00% five, Mo Xiaoyu was also very happy.

Mood is not affected at all.

Humming a song, he walked out of the bathroom.

Seeing Mo Xiaoyu, who was sluggish before entering the bathroom, and smiling after leaving the bathroom, An Zhengye sighed silently in his heart.

A woman's heart, a needle under the sea.

But no matter what the reason is, the most important thing is that his wife is happy.

And looking at Mo Xiaoyu whose smile became brighter and his eyes sparkled even more when he saw him, An Zhengye had a feeling that the reason his wife was in a good mood seemed to be related to him.

An Zhengye's brain was spinning rapidly, and he began to look for the reason.

After a lot of thinking, I finally thought that the reason might appear in the game.

Does my wife like playing games that much?

An Zhengye was a little helpless, but when Mo Xiaoyu lay beside him, he still took the initiative to say, "Are you still playing games? Do you need me to help you?"

"Okay." Mo Xiaoyu was even happier.

She planned to ask An Zhengye to help her pass all the difficulties and become No.1 on the game list.

Really guessed right... An Zhengye said helplessly, "Give it to me."

Mo Xiaoyu obediently handed over the phone, and then leaned on An Zhengye's shoulder to watch him play games.

An Zhengye held the phone expressionlessly, like a game machine with no emotions.

Mo Xiaoyu turned his head to admire his heroic appearance, thinking silently in his heart, wow, her husband is so handsome when he plays games.

An Zhengye passed another level and was about to ask Mo Xiaoyu if he was sleeping when he suddenly felt a heavy weight on his shoulders.

Looking down, the little woman who was still energetic just now fell asleep at some point.

"Good night." He chuckled, turned off the game and turned off the lights, put his arms around Mo Xiaoyu, and gradually fell asleep.

The next day, the temperature was very low.

Mo Xiaoyu wore a thick down jacket and followed An Zhengye to work.

As An Zhengye said, today's work is all about summarizing.

Basically, they are reporting in meetings.

Mo Xiaoyu stayed in the office alone, watching TV was not boring.

After having lunch with Mo Xiaoyu at noon, An Zhengye hurried away again.

Even Xu Wei was very busy, brought Mo Xiaoyu new snacks and drinks and left again.

Mo Xiaoyu didn't feel like he was in an office, but in an Internet cafe.

She looks at the computer, eats, drinks and has fun. Although it is very fulfilling, it is also a bit boring.

Fortunately, at three o'clock in the afternoon, An Zhengye returned to the office.

Thinking that An Zhengye was coming back to pick up the documents, he walked straight in her direction.

"I've kept you waiting." He leaned over and kissed her on the forehead.

"Are you finished?" Mo Xiaoyu raised his head and asked.

"Yeah." An Zhengye nodded with a faint smile.

"Then you're on vacation?" Mo Xiaoyu asked joyfully, his eyes lit up.

"Yes." An Zhengye gave an affirmative answer.

"Great, liberated." Mo Xiaoyu hugged An Zhengye, smiling happier than he was on vacation.

An Zhengye smiled dotingly.

"Let's go." Mo Xiaoyu looked up in his arms.

"Okay, where do you want to go again?" An Zhengye asked while smoothing her hair.

"It's inconvenient for me to go out now." Mo Xiaoyu was happy for a moment, then pouted.

"With me here, there is no place you can't go." An Zhengye said domineeringly.

"Really?" Mo Xiaoyu's eyes lit up.

An Zhengye gave her a positive look.

"You can go wherever you want."

Mo Xiaoyu cheered up again and began to think about where she wanted to go.

As a result, after much deliberation, she found that the place she most wanted to go now was home.

She was too busy with work a while ago, and she didn't spend much time at home except to sleep.

Compared to playing outside, she seemed to prefer staying at home with An Zhengye. Even if she didn't do anything, she was very happy just staying together quietly.

Thinking of this, Mo Xiaoyu's brows and eyes softened, and she smiled at An Zhengye: "Let's go home."

After hearing her answer, An Zhengye's expression also became gentle: "Okay."

In this way, the two returned home.

It is impossible to really do nothing when they get home, the two of them negotiated on the way, and went to the film and television room to watch a movie, and it was a romantic date from years ago.

There is no shortage of snacks and drinks at home, and the things prepared by the housekeeper are even richer than those prepared by Xu Wei.

Mo Xiaoyu has reason to believe that the housekeeper's salary is also more generous than Xu Wei's.

The film and television room has not changed much, except for a few more girly pillows, there are a few more posters on the wall, all of which are photos of magazines and advertisements that Mo Xiaoyu has taken during this period.

When An Zhengye was playing the disc, Mo Xiaoyu took a look, and suddenly found that there was a group photo of the two of them pasted in the middle of the poster wall, which was the one that looked like a movie poster that was on the top of the list a while ago.

"How come there is this one?" Mo Xiaoyu was a little surprised, more surprised.

An Zhengye asked without answering, "Do you like it?"

"I like it." She likes it very much, the wallpaper of the phone is still the same.

"As long as you like it." An Zhengye kissed her on the face, and then said, "The disc is ready, you can watch it."

"Okay, let's sit down quickly." Mo Xiaoyu was immediately attracted.

She led An Zhengye to sit on the sofa, and as soon as she approached, An Zhengye pulled her over and hugged her into her arms.

Mo Xiaoyu didn't hide, and nestled in his arms, adjusted a comfortable sitting position, opened a bag of potato chips and ate them.

What was shown on the screen was a very classic comedy, and it was still an old movie.

But to Mo Xiaoyu, it's like a new movie, since she hasn't seen it anyway.

Mo Xiaoyu watched and laughed along with the plot of the movie, sometimes his body would vibrate from laughter.

An Zhengye put his arms around her, playing with the ends of her hair with his slender fingers.

Watching movies is not interesting to him, it's not as good as Mo Xiaoyu.

But seeing her smiling happily, An Zhengye raised his head and looked at the screen, probably because the smile was different, he didn't see anything funny.

An Zhengye continued to play with Mo Xiaoyu's hair, her hair was very black and thick, as she said on the Internet, she had enviable hair volume, but she herself was too lazy to care for it, and sometimes she didn't even bother to dry it after taking a shower. When she moved to An's house, An Zhengye took over the blow-drying of her hair, and made her hair clean and beautiful every day.

Therefore, even if Mo Xiaoyu was secretly photographed with his face covered, he would still be recognized if his hair was photographed. It's no wonder that many shampoo manufacturers fell in love with her and wanted to shoot commercials, but she rejected them all.

No matter how good the shampoo is, it would be useless without An Zhengye's care.

Continuing to play with her hair, An Zhengye turned his gaze to her face.

Her face was really small, and there was still a third of his slap left when he covered her face.

The room was very dark, only the light from the screen hit her face, making her skin look like peeled lychee meat, crystal clear, big almond eyes, pointed nose tip, ruddy lips, every inch All are like finely crafted works of art.

An Zhengye couldn't hold back and reached out to poke her face.

Mo Xiaoyu dodged to the side, but An Zhengye couldn't help but chased after her, and poked her in the face again.

Unable to escape, Mo Xiaoyu turned his head, grabbed An Zhengye's finger and bit it angrily, and said fiercely, "Don't disturb me watching the movie."

An Zhengye looked at the small tooth marks on his fingers.

Tsk, tits are fierce.

After posting ruthlessly, Mo Xiaoyu turned back to watch the movie, but the potato chips in his hand were finished, so he was too lazy to wipe his hands with a tissue, so he licked his fingers.

An Zhengye watched her movements, and frowned. If someone else would have walked away in disgust, looking at Mo Xiaoyu, he had no choice but to pick up the wet wipes: "Give me your hand."

"Oh." Mo Xiaoyu still kept his eyes on the screen, and obediently handed over his hand.

An Zhengye reached out and tugged, and Mo Xiaoyu returned to his arms.

Thinking it was inappropriate to raise his hands, Mo Xiaoyu took out a big pillow and put it on An Zhengye's lap.

She leaned sideways and rested her head on the pillow to watch a movie, and stretched out her hand naturally, allowing An Zhengye to wipe it for her.

After wiping his hands, Mo Xiaoyu didn't move, he still lay his pillow on his lap, watching the movie happily.

An Zhengye just stared at her face. At this time, he didn't know what was in the movie. Mo Xiaoyu was so teased that he couldn't help laughing. An Zhengye raised his eyes and looked. Xiao Yu laughed, as if he was infected, he also laughed.

A character in the movie suddenly made an exaggerated expression. Mo Xiaoyu was amused again, and patted An Zhengye's thigh for approval: "Look, look, this person is so funny."

"It's really interesting." An Zhengye glanced at the movie and agreed softly.

In the end, An Zhengye accompanied Mo Xiaoyu to finish watching the movie, and then watched another suspense movie.

When watching suspense movies, Mo Xiaoyu's anxious side came out.

She is always eager to know who the murderer is, but she is not good at reasoning.

Also often run away by the plot of the movie.

"Oh, who the hell is it? I'm so anxious." Mo Xiaoyu stomped his feet, impatient.

"It's the judge." An Zhengye said suddenly.

"Impossible, the judge is righteous, so he should be a good person." Mo Xiaoyu shook his head and denied it.

An Zhengye raised his eyebrows, showing a noncommittal expression.