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Chapter 351 Little Drunkard
An Zhengye helped her up with quick eyes and hands, Mo Xiaoyu seemed to have no bones, and fell limp in his arms, muttering: "I can still drink, let's have another glass."
An Zhengye suddenly regretted bringing her here for a drink, and looked helplessly at the little woman in his arms: "Little drunkard."
A certain alcoholic was still struggling to drink. An Zhengye saw her drunk once, so he quickly hugged her and comforted her, "Don't worry, we'll drink when we get home. There's wine at home."
Mo Xiaoyu didn't hear the other words clearly, but Mo Xiaoyu heard the words of the wine: "It's settled... Go home and drink..."
The little girl was all tongue-in-cheek, so An Zhengye could only coax her in a good voice, "Okay."
Now that Mo Xiaoyu was honest, he leaned into An Zhengye's arms and let him carry her out.
Knowing that she was shy, An Zhengye even covered her face with a scarf before carrying her out the door.
To save her from sobering up, she would not dare to come again in the future.
Xu Wei, who was eating next door, heard the movement and hurried out.
"Boss An." Just as he was about to ask for instructions, An Zhengye winked at him.
Xu Wei understood, and went ahead to start the car.
An Zhengye carried Mo Xiaoyu to the door, and the black car stopped right in front of him.
Xu Wei opened the door and said, "Mr. An, please get in the car."
An Zhengye hummed lightly, and carried Mo Xiaoyu into his arms.
When sitting in the back seat, Xu's posture was uncomfortable, and Mo Xiaoyu groaned in An Zhengye's arms.
An Zhengye lowered his head, and saw Mo Xiaoyu rubbing against his shoulder, his seaweed-like long hair was a little messy, his little face was as red as if dyed with rouge, and his bosom was filled with the smell of wine. There was a thin layer of sweat on the tip of his nose, as if he had fallen asleep.
He looks very cute, but he is not as troublesome as before.
An Zhengye reached out to touch her small face, put his head against her forehead, and smiled softly.
Xu Wei saw this scene as soon as he closed the car door, his eyes flashed with astonishment, it was the first time he saw Mr. An being so gentle.
Surprised for a moment, he quickly covered it up again, and returned to the front seat to drive, looking at his nose and nose.
Mo Xiaoyu was not awakened by An Zhengye's movements, but just wrinkled his nose and tilted his head, as if he was looking for something.
An Zhengye opened his coat and wrapped her completely in his arms, perhaps smelling a familiar and reassuring scent, she found a comfortable position in his arms, and soon fell asleep again.
For a while, the car was extremely quiet.
Xu Wei occasionally saw the scene in the back seat from the rearview mirror. An Zhengye hugged Mo Xiaoyu and snuggled up with his eyes closed.
He carefully withdrew his gaze and looked at the road ahead. Although he was surprised, he was happy for An Zhengye. Mr. An was able to change from a high-ranking president to a man of flesh and blood. As an assistant, he was really happy for him.
When he got to the villa, Xu Wei only helped to open the car door, and then left tactfully.
The housekeeper came to open the door, and when he saw Mo Xiaoyu's sleepy appearance, he seemed to be startled, but he was relieved when he saw that she was just asleep.
"Master, do you need my help?"
"No, you can rest." An Zhengye rejected the housekeeper's offer, and went upstairs with Mo Xiaoyu in his arms.
Mo Xiaoyu slept very soundly, being placed on the bed by An Zhengye, he found a familiar position and went to sleep after lying down.
An Zhengye rubbed the center of his eyebrows, and a helpless smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
After tidying up the little woman without complaining, he was free to kiss her forehead.
Glancing at the watch on the bedside table, it was still early, so he went to the study to work.
Mo Xiaoyu had a good night's sleep. She woke up just after dawn in the morning. When she woke up, she was in a daze for a moment. She clearly remembered drinking in Meiyuan, so why did she change places when she woke up?
The clothes on her body have also been changed, her face is also refreshed, and the plum blossom brew is very soft, but she doesn't have the headache after drinking.
Mo Xiaoyu blinked, woke up, and saw An Zhengye's sleeping face.
He was still in a deep sleep. Realizing this, Mo Xiaoyu raised his head slightly and observed him with his chin resting.
It is rare for Mo Xiaoyu to see An Zhengye sleeping soundly. He closed his eyes, covering his sharp gaze and diluting his majestic aura, making him look much softer. His eyelashes are long, the bridge of his nose is straight, and his lips are tightly closed. Tight.
His sleeping posture is very good, except that one arm is around her waist, and the legs and arms are placed neatly, unlike when she woke up, her legs were wrapped around his body, and her arms were also wrapped around his arms. , looks like an octopus.
Mo Xiaoyu got up lightly, but An Zhengye was still awake.
He must have stayed up late at work last night.
Mo Xiaoyu thought about it, then quietly went to the bathroom to wash up, without making too much noise during the whole process, and An Zhengye didn't respond when he left the bedroom.
When he came downstairs, the butler was already there. He was a little surprised to see Mo Xiaoyu, and immediately greeted him respectfully.
"Young lady, good morning."
"You're early too." Apart from early dramas, it was rare for Mo Xiaoyu to get up so early.
Seeing Mo Xiaoyu walking towards the kitchen, the housekeeper hurriedly asked, "Are you hungry? What do you want to eat? I'll make it for you."
"It's okay, I want to make breakfast by myself." Mo Xiaoyu blushed a little after she finished speaking, but she actually wanted to prepare breakfast for An Zhengye.
The butler understood wisely: "I'll help you."
"Great, thank you." With the help of the housekeeper, Mo Xiaoyu became more confident.
In the end, I made porridge, made a few side dishes, and spread the egg pancake very well. Although it looked a bit ugly, it tasted very good.
Mo Xiaoyu ate something by himself first, and then decided to wake An Zhengye up when it was almost time.
As soon as he reached the second floor, the bedroom door opened.
An Zhengye was still wearing pajamas, looking anxious to find someone.
Seeing Mo Xiaoyu appearing at the stairs, the expression on his face relaxed.
"Are you awake?" Mo Xiaoyu smiled when he saw him.
"Yeah." An Zhengye went up to meet her, and when he got closer, he could smell the faint smell of oily smoke on her body: "Have you gone to the kitchen?"
"I made breakfast, have you washed yet?" Mo Xiaoyu said with a smile, "Hurry up and wash up, you can have hot food when you go downstairs."
"Okay, I'll go right away." An Zhengye rubbed Mo Xiaoyu's head, smiled and turned back to his room.
Taking advantage of An Zhengye's washing time, she changed out of the clothes that smelled of oily smoke, put on a dress, and went downstairs.
Before An Zhengye went downstairs, serve him porridge and put away the bowls and chopsticks.
When An Zhengye went downstairs, he saw her looking like a good wife and loving mother, holding a small spatula awkwardly to put egg pancakes on his dinner plate.
"Let me do it."
Mo Xiaoyu dodged An Zhengye's hand: "I'll come by myself, you sit and wait to eat."
"Okay." An Zhengye smiled and sat down on the chair.
Seeing Mo Xiaoyu busy with him, the curve of the corner of his mouth never came down.
"Taste my handicraft quickly." After dividing the last piece of cake, Mo Xiaoyu said enthusiastically.
Today's breakfast was helped by the butler, but he just explained the steps, and Mo Xiaoyu came to do it herself. It was her first semi-independent work. I don't know if An Zhengye would like it.
Facing Mo Xiaoyu's expectant eyes, An Zhengye brought a small piece of egg pancake to his mouth.
Before he ate it, Mo Xiaoyu specially emphasized: "Egg pancakes are a bit ugly, but they taste good."
"Okay." An Zhengye brought it to his mouth and chewed slowly.
His expression didn't change the whole time. He didn't speak after eating, but just took another piece and put it in his mouth.
Mo Xiaoyu was dying of anxiety. Is it delicious or not to say nothing?
"Will you give me a word?"
"It tastes good, I like it very much." Only then did An Zhengye speak slowly.
"Scared me to death." Mo Xiaoyu scolded, "It's delicious, so don't tell me sooner."
Although he complained, the corners of his mouth kept rising because of An Zhengye's praise.
"Try this dish quickly." With the success of the omelette, Mo Xiaoyu became more confident in her other dishes and tried her best to sell them.
An Zhengye tasted them one by one very cooperatively, and they all said they were delicious.
Mo Xiaoyu was overjoyed, he felt that he was both a soul seasoner and a talented chef.
However, after she tasted a few dishes by herself, she realized that there was something wrong with the taste. Either the vegetables were overcooked, or the meat was overcooked by her. Although there was nothing wrong with the saltiness, the taste was not delicious.
Anyway, she couldn't eat it herself.
However, An Zhengye was still eating the dishes calmly, as if he couldn't eat them at all.
"Don't eat it, I'll ask the butler to make you another one." Mo Xiaoyu felt a little embarrassed.
"No, you can ask the housekeeper to cook for you. I'll just eat these." An Zhengye seemed to like her dishes very much, and refused without the slightest hesitation.
"It's too unpalatable, don't eat it." Mo Xiaoyu persuaded.
"It's delicious, I like it very much." An Zhengye said adding another bowl of porridge.
Mo Xiaoyu seriously suspected that his sense of taste was out of balance, and considered whether to send him to a doctor.
As if seeing what she was thinking, An Zhengye laughed and said, "Idiot, I like whatever you do."
"Ahem, then you can eat." Mo Xiaoyu blushed.
An Zhengye smiled and continued to eat. Mo Xiaoyu didn't like him suffering alone, so he started eating too.
But most of the breakfast went into An Zhengye's stomach, and Mo Xiaoyu didn't eat much at all. In the end, An Zhengye gave her a bowl of noodles, which saved her tongue and filled her stomach again.
With this experience, Mo Xiaoyu didn't dare to cook lightly anymore. She was not worried about the kitchen, but worried about An Zhengye's stomach.
After the meal, Mo Xiaoyu continued to shoot commercials, and An Zhengye also went back to work in the company.
The watch commercial was filmed for three days in a row, and after a day off, Mo Xiaoyu went to shoot the last commercial.
The filming of the commercial was completed two days later, which also indicated that the commercials and endorsements owed by Xu Tian Entertainment were completely paid off.
The reputation of Xu Tian Entertainment has also begun to turn around, because of the return of the investment in "The Concubine Queen" and Mo Xiaoyu and Xia Tian's awards in Lemon Fruit. Quite a few new brokers.
Advertisers and developers are now also willing to cooperate with Xu Tian Entertainment, and new resources and announcements are gradually increasing, a thriving scene.
Mo Xiaoyu deliberately asked Luna about this, and when he heard that the crisis of Xu Tian Entertainment had completely passed, the big stone in his heart was relieved.
No need to worry about Xu Tian Entertainment's reputation anymore, and Mo Xiaoyu can feel more at ease when he leaves.
Of course, she still intends to finish filming the film before officially announcing the termination of the contract.
In this way, there is at least half a year of buffer time, so that Xu Tian Entertainment can return to its previous height.
"I won't accept new jobs for you. For the rest of the time, you can concentrate on reading the script and selecting resources." Luna had already finished her resignation, and now she is serving Mo Xiaoyu wholeheartedly.
An Zhengye suddenly regretted bringing her here for a drink, and looked helplessly at the little woman in his arms: "Little drunkard."
A certain alcoholic was still struggling to drink. An Zhengye saw her drunk once, so he quickly hugged her and comforted her, "Don't worry, we'll drink when we get home. There's wine at home."
Mo Xiaoyu didn't hear the other words clearly, but Mo Xiaoyu heard the words of the wine: "It's settled... Go home and drink..."
The little girl was all tongue-in-cheek, so An Zhengye could only coax her in a good voice, "Okay."
Now that Mo Xiaoyu was honest, he leaned into An Zhengye's arms and let him carry her out.
Knowing that she was shy, An Zhengye even covered her face with a scarf before carrying her out the door.
To save her from sobering up, she would not dare to come again in the future.
Xu Wei, who was eating next door, heard the movement and hurried out.
"Boss An." Just as he was about to ask for instructions, An Zhengye winked at him.
Xu Wei understood, and went ahead to start the car.
An Zhengye carried Mo Xiaoyu to the door, and the black car stopped right in front of him.
Xu Wei opened the door and said, "Mr. An, please get in the car."
An Zhengye hummed lightly, and carried Mo Xiaoyu into his arms.
When sitting in the back seat, Xu's posture was uncomfortable, and Mo Xiaoyu groaned in An Zhengye's arms.
An Zhengye lowered his head, and saw Mo Xiaoyu rubbing against his shoulder, his seaweed-like long hair was a little messy, his little face was as red as if dyed with rouge, and his bosom was filled with the smell of wine. There was a thin layer of sweat on the tip of his nose, as if he had fallen asleep.
He looks very cute, but he is not as troublesome as before.
An Zhengye reached out to touch her small face, put his head against her forehead, and smiled softly.
Xu Wei saw this scene as soon as he closed the car door, his eyes flashed with astonishment, it was the first time he saw Mr. An being so gentle.
Surprised for a moment, he quickly covered it up again, and returned to the front seat to drive, looking at his nose and nose.
Mo Xiaoyu was not awakened by An Zhengye's movements, but just wrinkled his nose and tilted his head, as if he was looking for something.
An Zhengye opened his coat and wrapped her completely in his arms, perhaps smelling a familiar and reassuring scent, she found a comfortable position in his arms, and soon fell asleep again.
For a while, the car was extremely quiet.
Xu Wei occasionally saw the scene in the back seat from the rearview mirror. An Zhengye hugged Mo Xiaoyu and snuggled up with his eyes closed.
He carefully withdrew his gaze and looked at the road ahead. Although he was surprised, he was happy for An Zhengye. Mr. An was able to change from a high-ranking president to a man of flesh and blood. As an assistant, he was really happy for him.
When he got to the villa, Xu Wei only helped to open the car door, and then left tactfully.
The housekeeper came to open the door, and when he saw Mo Xiaoyu's sleepy appearance, he seemed to be startled, but he was relieved when he saw that she was just asleep.
"Master, do you need my help?"
"No, you can rest." An Zhengye rejected the housekeeper's offer, and went upstairs with Mo Xiaoyu in his arms.
Mo Xiaoyu slept very soundly, being placed on the bed by An Zhengye, he found a familiar position and went to sleep after lying down.
An Zhengye rubbed the center of his eyebrows, and a helpless smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
After tidying up the little woman without complaining, he was free to kiss her forehead.
Glancing at the watch on the bedside table, it was still early, so he went to the study to work.
Mo Xiaoyu had a good night's sleep. She woke up just after dawn in the morning. When she woke up, she was in a daze for a moment. She clearly remembered drinking in Meiyuan, so why did she change places when she woke up?
The clothes on her body have also been changed, her face is also refreshed, and the plum blossom brew is very soft, but she doesn't have the headache after drinking.
Mo Xiaoyu blinked, woke up, and saw An Zhengye's sleeping face.
He was still in a deep sleep. Realizing this, Mo Xiaoyu raised his head slightly and observed him with his chin resting.
It is rare for Mo Xiaoyu to see An Zhengye sleeping soundly. He closed his eyes, covering his sharp gaze and diluting his majestic aura, making him look much softer. His eyelashes are long, the bridge of his nose is straight, and his lips are tightly closed. Tight.
His sleeping posture is very good, except that one arm is around her waist, and the legs and arms are placed neatly, unlike when she woke up, her legs were wrapped around his body, and her arms were also wrapped around his arms. , looks like an octopus.
Mo Xiaoyu got up lightly, but An Zhengye was still awake.
He must have stayed up late at work last night.
Mo Xiaoyu thought about it, then quietly went to the bathroom to wash up, without making too much noise during the whole process, and An Zhengye didn't respond when he left the bedroom.
When he came downstairs, the butler was already there. He was a little surprised to see Mo Xiaoyu, and immediately greeted him respectfully.
"Young lady, good morning."
"You're early too." Apart from early dramas, it was rare for Mo Xiaoyu to get up so early.
Seeing Mo Xiaoyu walking towards the kitchen, the housekeeper hurriedly asked, "Are you hungry? What do you want to eat? I'll make it for you."
"It's okay, I want to make breakfast by myself." Mo Xiaoyu blushed a little after she finished speaking, but she actually wanted to prepare breakfast for An Zhengye.
The butler understood wisely: "I'll help you."
"Great, thank you." With the help of the housekeeper, Mo Xiaoyu became more confident.
In the end, I made porridge, made a few side dishes, and spread the egg pancake very well. Although it looked a bit ugly, it tasted very good.
Mo Xiaoyu ate something by himself first, and then decided to wake An Zhengye up when it was almost time.
As soon as he reached the second floor, the bedroom door opened.
An Zhengye was still wearing pajamas, looking anxious to find someone.
Seeing Mo Xiaoyu appearing at the stairs, the expression on his face relaxed.
"Are you awake?" Mo Xiaoyu smiled when he saw him.
"Yeah." An Zhengye went up to meet her, and when he got closer, he could smell the faint smell of oily smoke on her body: "Have you gone to the kitchen?"
"I made breakfast, have you washed yet?" Mo Xiaoyu said with a smile, "Hurry up and wash up, you can have hot food when you go downstairs."
"Okay, I'll go right away." An Zhengye rubbed Mo Xiaoyu's head, smiled and turned back to his room.
Taking advantage of An Zhengye's washing time, she changed out of the clothes that smelled of oily smoke, put on a dress, and went downstairs.
Before An Zhengye went downstairs, serve him porridge and put away the bowls and chopsticks.
When An Zhengye went downstairs, he saw her looking like a good wife and loving mother, holding a small spatula awkwardly to put egg pancakes on his dinner plate.
"Let me do it."
Mo Xiaoyu dodged An Zhengye's hand: "I'll come by myself, you sit and wait to eat."
"Okay." An Zhengye smiled and sat down on the chair.
Seeing Mo Xiaoyu busy with him, the curve of the corner of his mouth never came down.
"Taste my handicraft quickly." After dividing the last piece of cake, Mo Xiaoyu said enthusiastically.
Today's breakfast was helped by the butler, but he just explained the steps, and Mo Xiaoyu came to do it herself. It was her first semi-independent work. I don't know if An Zhengye would like it.
Facing Mo Xiaoyu's expectant eyes, An Zhengye brought a small piece of egg pancake to his mouth.
Before he ate it, Mo Xiaoyu specially emphasized: "Egg pancakes are a bit ugly, but they taste good."
"Okay." An Zhengye brought it to his mouth and chewed slowly.
His expression didn't change the whole time. He didn't speak after eating, but just took another piece and put it in his mouth.
Mo Xiaoyu was dying of anxiety. Is it delicious or not to say nothing?
"Will you give me a word?"
"It tastes good, I like it very much." Only then did An Zhengye speak slowly.
"Scared me to death." Mo Xiaoyu scolded, "It's delicious, so don't tell me sooner."
Although he complained, the corners of his mouth kept rising because of An Zhengye's praise.
"Try this dish quickly." With the success of the omelette, Mo Xiaoyu became more confident in her other dishes and tried her best to sell them.
An Zhengye tasted them one by one very cooperatively, and they all said they were delicious.
Mo Xiaoyu was overjoyed, he felt that he was both a soul seasoner and a talented chef.
However, after she tasted a few dishes by herself, she realized that there was something wrong with the taste. Either the vegetables were overcooked, or the meat was overcooked by her. Although there was nothing wrong with the saltiness, the taste was not delicious.
Anyway, she couldn't eat it herself.
However, An Zhengye was still eating the dishes calmly, as if he couldn't eat them at all.
"Don't eat it, I'll ask the butler to make you another one." Mo Xiaoyu felt a little embarrassed.
"No, you can ask the housekeeper to cook for you. I'll just eat these." An Zhengye seemed to like her dishes very much, and refused without the slightest hesitation.
"It's too unpalatable, don't eat it." Mo Xiaoyu persuaded.
"It's delicious, I like it very much." An Zhengye said adding another bowl of porridge.
Mo Xiaoyu seriously suspected that his sense of taste was out of balance, and considered whether to send him to a doctor.
As if seeing what she was thinking, An Zhengye laughed and said, "Idiot, I like whatever you do."
"Ahem, then you can eat." Mo Xiaoyu blushed.
An Zhengye smiled and continued to eat. Mo Xiaoyu didn't like him suffering alone, so he started eating too.
But most of the breakfast went into An Zhengye's stomach, and Mo Xiaoyu didn't eat much at all. In the end, An Zhengye gave her a bowl of noodles, which saved her tongue and filled her stomach again.
With this experience, Mo Xiaoyu didn't dare to cook lightly anymore. She was not worried about the kitchen, but worried about An Zhengye's stomach.
After the meal, Mo Xiaoyu continued to shoot commercials, and An Zhengye also went back to work in the company.
The watch commercial was filmed for three days in a row, and after a day off, Mo Xiaoyu went to shoot the last commercial.
The filming of the commercial was completed two days later, which also indicated that the commercials and endorsements owed by Xu Tian Entertainment were completely paid off.
The reputation of Xu Tian Entertainment has also begun to turn around, because of the return of the investment in "The Concubine Queen" and Mo Xiaoyu and Xia Tian's awards in Lemon Fruit. Quite a few new brokers.
Advertisers and developers are now also willing to cooperate with Xu Tian Entertainment, and new resources and announcements are gradually increasing, a thriving scene.
Mo Xiaoyu deliberately asked Luna about this, and when he heard that the crisis of Xu Tian Entertainment had completely passed, the big stone in his heart was relieved.
No need to worry about Xu Tian Entertainment's reputation anymore, and Mo Xiaoyu can feel more at ease when he leaves.
Of course, she still intends to finish filming the film before officially announcing the termination of the contract.
In this way, there is at least half a year of buffer time, so that Xu Tian Entertainment can return to its previous height.
"I won't accept new jobs for you. For the rest of the time, you can concentrate on reading the script and selecting resources." Luna had already finished her resignation, and now she is serving Mo Xiaoyu wholeheartedly.
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