An Ning pursed her lips and remained silent.

This person has laid so much groundwork.

What have you been waiting for?

Sure, you can be scheming!

Mo Beizhou pulled a little more of her clothes in his hand and pressed on: "Can I? Sister, just hug me. My heart hurts so much. Just think of it as comforting a friend."

He finished.

Move forward.

He bent down and pressed against it.

An Ning didn't hide.

Mo Beizhou's heartbeat was so fast that he felt like he could hardly breathe. He gently wrapped his arms around her, rested his big head on her shoulders, and said in a choked voice, "Sister, my heart hurts so much, hug me, sister hug me..."

An Ning was upset by him.

Didn’t we just give everyone an equal opportunity to compete?

Why did you hug me?

Is the progress bar too fast?

She was confused.

His voice became more choked, and he uttered an unbearable "hmm", as if he was in great pain: "Sister, it hurts, it hurts so much, my heart hurts..."

It sounds like he's about to cry in pain!

An Ning hugged him randomly and patted his back gently: "Are you feeling better?"

"Hmm." He pressed on: "Do you want to touch it? It really hurts. If you touch it, maybe it won't hurt anymore."

He said as he took one of her hands and placed it over his heart.

His heartbeat was strong.

Very fast!

He breathed against her ear, panting as he said, "Sister, it's beating very fast, can you feel it?"

An Ning felt dizzy.

It's too dangerous to continue!

The situation is out of control!

An Ning pulled her hand back with force, pushed him away violently, stood up and put some distance between them.

A brief hug.

Mo Beizhou's arms were empty, his heart was empty too, he looked up at her, cautious on his face: "Sister, are you angry with me?"

An Ning stood in front of the bed: "No, I'm not angry. I really have something else to do. You have a good rest. I'm leaving now."

"Sister." Mo Beizhou didn't want to separate like this, and said anxiously: "You promised to stay with me until the end of the drip."

He suddenly became very annoying.

An Ning's rationality, which had been disturbed by him, gradually returned to normal: "I didn't agree to it. You said it yourself."

He hung his head in frustration.

An Ning felt annoyed and forced herself to turn around and leave.

Look at her coming out.

Qiao Wangshu went up to her and took her hand: "Ningning, your ears are so red, what happened?"

An Ning squeezed her hand and said angrily, "You said you were the best friend in the world with me, but you turned around and left me alone in the ward. Qiao Wangshu, you are really awesome."

Qiao Wangshu blinked innocently, "You are wrongly accusing me. You and my Xiaoqi were flirting with each other. If Achen and I stayed in there, wouldn't we be the light bulbs? Achen, I, and Laosi have been out for such a long time, and we haven't seen you come out. The fact is that you and Xiaoqi do have a lot of private things to say. I am so sensible and considerate of you, but you actually said this to me. I am so sad!"

An Ning laughed angrily: "So, it's still my fault."

Qiao Wangshu smiled playfully: "We are the best in the world, I don't blame you."

The beautiful sister is playing tricks.

An Ning was left helpless.

The two Mo brothers exchanged glances.

Mo Beixiao: Third brother, my third sister-in-law is still the best!

Mo Beichen: Of course, don’t you see whose wife she is?

Mo Beixiao looked up at the sky speechlessly...

Shortly after An Ning left.

Mo Beizhou finally finished the drip.

After spending some time alone with An Ning, Mo Beizhou exuded a kind of vigorous vitality from the inside out. Holding his phone, he kept scrolling through An Ning's Moments. She had just set it to be visible for only three days, and Mo Beizhou read the Moments dozens of times. He was smiling foolishly, and his expression was not much different from that of the idiot at the village entrance.

Look at him like that.

The other members of the Mohist School felt much more relieved.

Qiao Wangshu warned, "Xiao Qi, although Ningning agreed to give you a chance, there are many men chasing after her. I guess Mr. Wen is definitely not the only one. You have to behave well. If you can't win Ningning back this time, you will end up living alone. I can see that Ningning likes her brother. Play to your strengths. Ningning cares about you in her heart. Don't act like a demon anymore. Don't let things like today happen again."

Mo Beizhou nodded seriously: "I understand, Third Sister-in-law, thank you Third Sister-in-law."

Mo Beixiao said, "Xiao Qi, given your current physical condition, you should move back home. The doctor said that you have an irregular heartbeat, which can even lead to sudden death. How can we be at ease if you live out here alone?"

Mo Beizhou didn't want to move back: "No, I'm fine, it's not that serious."

He answered simply.

There is no room for negotiation.

Mo Beixiao couldn't force him, and the doctor said that he had not been ill for long and his condition was not serious: "Then call me every night before going to bed to let me know that you are still alive."

Mo Beizhou nodded: "Yeah, okay."

Leaving the hospital.

Mo Beizhou returned to his small apartment.

I drank to drown my sorrows last night and made the house full of smoke.

Ning'er hates dirty and messy environments the most.

He seemed to be full of energy. He did not hire a cleaning lady, but did it himself. He cleaned the house inside and out. Finally, he stood in the studio and felt that something was missing. On a whim, he ordered some things online.

From this day onwards.

Mo Beizhou sends WeChat messages to An Ning every morning and evening.

I just woke up in the morning and sent her a voice message in a lazy and hoarse voice: [Good morning, sister]

Before going to bed at night, I deliberately lowered my voice with a seductive hook: [Good night, sister]

An Ning never replies to messages she has read.

Back in Wall Street, she flirted with him for more than a year, starting with sending him good morning and good night messages every day. She used the excuse that friends should care about each other. Mo Beizhou would occasionally reply to her, but most of the time he would not. In Mo Beizhou's opinion, even if they were very good friends, there was no need to greet each other every morning and evening.

But she didn't reply.

Mo Beizhou was not discouraged or disappointed.

Whatever seeds you sow in the past, you will reap now.

He owed her all this.

Besides, the fact that he was able to send the message meant that she saw it and did not block him.

This is enough!

Take your time.

The fact is, An Ning listened to every voice message he sent at least three times.

Especially the "Good night, sister" every night

I really can't rest or sleep after listening to this! I want to stroke his curly hair!

She seriously suspected that this guy was deliberately seducing her!

Qiao Wangshu's studio is scheduled to officially open on October 22nd of the lunar calendar, December 11th of the solar calendar.

This day is Thursday.

The night before.

An Ning received a call from Wen Boyu.

Seeing that it was him calling, An Ning hesitated for a few seconds before answering: "Teacher Wen?"

Wen Boyu thought he had hidden it well: "Teacher An, Boss Qiao's studio will open tomorrow and have a ribbon-cutting ceremony, right?"

An Ning responded: "Yes, tomorrow."

Wen Boyu asked, "You're going tomorrow too, right?"

An Ning: "Yes."

Wen Boyu made an invitation: "What time are you going over? I'm quite interested, shall we go together?"

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