The school’s little wild cat is cute and sweet

An Wanqing was awakened by the noise of Mu Qianxi tidying up. She poked her head out of the bed and asked sleepily, "Xiaoxi, why are you up? Are you going out?"

She was about to answer, but then she remembered Uncle Leng's instructions and quickly changed her words: "Leng Che asked me to go to the top of the mountain to watch the sunrise!"

Could it be that Xiao Che has finally come to his senses? An Wanqing was happy: "Xiao Xi and her brother are having so much fun! I'm too sleepy, so I won't go."

"Yeah!" Mu Qianxi's clear and bright eyes were filled with joy and anticipation, the smile on her face was lovely and bright, and her steps became light and cheerful.

An Wanqing was about to go back to sleep when she suddenly remembered something and reminded him, "Xiaoxi, if you are tired, you can let your brother carry you. When your uncle Leng and I went to watch the sunrise, he was the one who carried me up the mountain."

"Oh, it's okay, auntie. I can climb! With my agility, Qiling Mountain is nothing to me!"

The thought of watching the sunrise with the beautiful lady filled her body with energy and thinking climbing to the top of the mountain would definitely not be a problem!

"..., why are you so stubborn, kid!" An Wanqing was completely convinced. It was okay for her son to be unsophisticated in terms of relationships, but why was his partner so straightforward? "If you're not tired, can't you pretend to be tired? Is climbing a mountain important? The important thing is to take this opportunity to get closer to each other!"

Seems to make sense...

After listening to An Wanqing's experience, Mu Qianxi finally went out.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Leng Moxuan who had been waiting outside for a long time.

Mu Qianxi was startled and was about to say hello, but Leng Moxuan made a gesture to keep quiet. Mu Qianxi wisely swallowed back the words she had just opened.

Leng Moxuan put his hand against the door to prevent it from closing, then lowered his voice and said to her, "Xiao Che will be ready soon, so go to his place and wait for him to leave together."

Mu Qianxi instantly understood his intention. He probably wanted to see Aunt An, so he thought of this way to get her away from Aunt An and used Leng Che as bait. Hehe, she really liked this bait! Her sunrise viewing trip with the beauty!

"Thank you, uncle!" She thanked him in a low voice and ran happily to find Leng Che.

Leng Moxuan entered the room and saw the figure on the bed that he was most familiar with. His heart finally settled down and he took off his coat and hung it up.

Hearing some noise behind her, An Wanqing thought it was Mu Qianxi coming back again: "Xiaoxi, did you drop something?"

As soon as the words fell, a deep voice came from behind: "Qing'er, it's me."

Hearing the familiar voice, An Wanqing turned around in surprise and met Leng Moxuan's gaze: "Why are you here?"

"You haven't been answering my calls. I'm worried about you." He whispered, with a hint of grievance in his voice. If you didn't know better, you would think he was bullied by her.

"Now that you've seen me, you should feel relieved. If you feel relieved, you can leave. I want to continue sleeping." An Wanqing was still angry and directly ordered him to leave.

"Qing'er, I went up the mountain to find you as soon as I finished my work. I'm tired and dirty, can you let me take a bath?"

Seeing his tired look, An Wanqing finally softened her heart: "Then take a shower and leave."

Leng Moxuan nodded: "Yeah."

But after taking a shower and changing into clean pajamas, he did not leave as promised. Instead, he tiptoed to the bed, lifted a corner of the quilt, and skillfully got into the bed. He leaned against An Wanqing's back and habitually hugged her in his arms, closing his eyes with peace of mind.

Feeling the strong arms around her waist and the heat source behind her, An Wanqing was a little annoyed: "Didn't you say you would leave after taking a shower?"

Leng Moxuan spoke in a low voice, his voice was a little tired, and his tone seemed a little pitiful: "Qing'er, I'm so tired... I can't walk anymore. Let me sleep for a while."

He lowered his head and sniffed her hair greedily, rubbed her black hair like a big dog, and his warm breath swept over her neck.

"Go get another room. I've told you, if you don't agree to what I say, don't even think about sleeping with me. You don't want to have a daughter anyway." An Wanqing twisted her body angrily, trying to escape from his arms.

But I don’t know where it rubbed, and a hoarse and heavy “hiss” came out of Leng Moxuan’s throat behind him.

"Don't move..." His voice was very low, with a strange feeling, "I will just hold you to sleep, nothing else."

"Don't you really want a daughter? Wouldn't it be nice to have a daughter as pretty and lively as Xiaoxi? "

"Qing'er, you should also ask Xiao Che if he wants to have a sister."

"..., I'll find a time to ask."