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The butler stood outside the door and took out his mobile phone. Just as he was about to teach those restless servants a lesson, he was attracted by the photos in the group.The butler gasped as soon as he opened it, and hurried back.

Seeing that Mrs. Mo had turned off the video, she stepped forward with her mobile phone.

"Ma'am, take a look at the photo of young master Miaomiao, he is very cute." The butler said his words very carefully.

When Mrs. Mo heard that it was about Xia Miaomiao, she immediately regained her spirits.

Xia Anzhi had Xia Miaomiao in her arms, and she taught him to mount flowers with a serious expression. Although Xia Miaomiao still had some baby fat on her face, her facial features were as three-dimensional as Mo Lingyu.

Old Madam Mo couldn't help but curled the corners of her mouth, directly ignoring Xia Anzhi's existence.

"It's cute. It really looks a lot like Ling Yu when she was a child." Old Madam Mo touched the photo, her always shrewd eyes were full of kindness.

The butler was silently startled. No wonder Mrs. Mo had always treated Xia Miaomiao differently. He seemed to know something serious.

"Send me the photo, and you can handle the rest yourself." After all, Mrs. Mo is old. During this period of time, the Mo family had frequent accidents, and she was a little exhausted.

The housekeeper nodded, and after sending the photo to the old lady, he ordered everyone in the group not to keep the photo, but not to delete it.

There was a lot of complaints from behind.

Xia Anzhi here didn't know that her behavior had spread throughout the Mo family, to be precise, it was Xia Miaomiao's cute and cute photos.

"Put another strawberry here." Xia Anzhi directed Xia Miaomiao to operate.

Xia Miaomiao was unwilling to stretch out the little hand holding the strawberry. He raised his head and looked at Xia Anzhi seriously: "There are too many strawberries, and the devil is not a girl."

On a cake as big as the mouth of a bowl, dragon fruit, kiwi, big strawberries and cherries are already densely placed, and it is already difficult to put it down.

"Oh, let it go, it's been washed, it's so real." Xia Anzhi has unique insights into her own aesthetics.

Xia Miaomiao's little face twitched. Mommy's aesthetics are terrible. Although the cake is delicious, but...

Obediently put the last strawberry on top, even if you are done.

Xia Anzhi looked at the pile of 'finished products' very proudly, the quantity was large and the taste was delicious, definitely worth the money.

Putting the cake into an exquisite packaging box, Xia Anzhi led Xia Miaomiao upstairs with one hand and the other.

In the masculine room upstairs, there was the sound of running water in the bathroom.

The man's strong wheat-colored body stood under the rain, and the hot water was turned to a very high temperature, and his tall body could still be seen trembling slightly.

Through the mist, Mo Lingyu punched the glass door in front of him, cracks appeared in the thick glass instantly, and a large area spread from the middle to the surroundings.

The blood mixed with hot water continued to flow down the back of his hand.

The man's pitch-black pupils were shrouded in thick fog besides the menacing coldness.

It had been five years, five full years, and his heart still couldn't stop the pain in the face of such a scene, and the blood in his memory was more vivid and transparent.

"Damn it!" Another punch hit it hard, this time the glass was overwhelmed and shattered directly, smashing to the ground.

The shards of glass shattered across his muscular long legs, leaving streaks of blood.

Standing at the door, Xia Anzhi was hesitating whether to reach out to knock on the door, but the muffled sound from inside startled her.

Her first reaction was that Mo Lingyu must be the sequelae of fear, right?A lot of people with phobias self-harm or something.

Thinking of this, Xia Anzhi was frightened for a while, and was hesitating whether to go in, when there was another more violent noise from inside.

"Mommy?" Xia Miaomiao looked confused.

Xia Anzhi swallowed a mouthful of saliva, afraid that it would be bad if something bad happened to the child with Miaomiao in, but she was very worried if she didn't go in.

"Meow meow." Xia Anzhi squatted down and touched the little guy's head: "I guess the big devil is in a bad mood right now, why don't Mommy go in by herself, and you go back to the room and wait for Mommy, okay?"

"Will the Great Demon King beat Mommy in anger?" Xia Miaomiao was very worried.

Just because someone is small doesn't mean he has no brains. With such a big commotion inside, what if the big devil can't control his hands and beat people?
Xia Anzhi poked the little guy's forehead in a funny way: "The big devil is usually a bit of a fool, but beating people with his hands will never happen. You forgot, Mommy carries this with her."

Xia Miaomiao watched Xia Anzhi pull out a bottle of anti-wolf spray made by Xia's family, instantly relieved, and worried about the man inside by the way.

"Okay then, Miaomiao will go play with Grandma Mo."

Seeing Xia Miaomiao mentioning the excited look on Old Madam Mo's face, Xia Anzhi's smile was a bit forced, but she could only comfort herself that none of this would happen.

"Okay, wait for Mommy to finish her mission and find you." Xia Anzhi sent Xia Miaomiao away with a gesture of salute.

There was no sound in the room anymore, Xia Anzhi unscrewed the doorknob and walked in directly.

This is not the first time she came to Mo Lingyu's room, but she turned around and couldn't find Mo Lingyu's person, so she could only focus on the only bathroom that was not within the search range.

Xia Anzhi knocked on the door, and put her ear on the door: "Mo Lingyu, are you inside?"

"Get out!" Through a door, the man's deep roar shook people's hearts.

Xia Anzhi took a step back in shock, her heart raised.

Ten thousand thoughts of self-mutilation came to Mo Lingyu's mind.

"You, don't be too hard on yourself." Xia Anzhi turned around anxiously, wanting to slam the door in, but she was afraid of seeing something she shouldn't have seen.

But across the door, she didn't know what happened inside.

Xia Anzhi could only stand where she was, confused.

"Well, Mo Lingyu, let me tell you, this person will always encounter some unhappy things, but we can't attack ourselves when we are unhappy, right? Makes sense?" Xia Anzhi tried to communicate.

He was answered by a lengthy silence.

"Why don't you try to transfer emotions? I eat when I'm in a bad mood, and transfer bad emotions to my stomach, or you can try transferring them to sandbags... ah—— Mo Lingyu, you pervert!" As Xia Anzhi was speaking, the bathroom door in front of her suddenly opened from the inside, and Mo Lingyu was only wrapped in a white towel, her well-textured mermaid line and plump abdominal muscles were perfect. The mouth watering.

Before Xia Anzhi could cover her eyes, her whole body had already spun around in the air, and was directly pressed against the wall behind her.

The coolness permeated into the skin through the thin shirt on her body, Xia Anzhi was quick-witted, and her mind was a little clear.

Well, well, he wouldn't really hit her, would he?Woohoo, she just said that to comfort Xia Miaomiao, how could Xia Anzhi forget that Mo Lingyu pushed her down the steps when she was in her hands.

Although he didn't mean to.

Xia Anzhi secretly swallowed her saliva, lay her hands on the wall and dodged her eyes, her eyes touched the blood stains on the bath towel, her heart tightened.

"Mo Lingyu, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive, speak well if you have something to say, a gentleman uses his mouth but not his hands."

The powerful and dangerous aura of the man lingered around her.

A pair of deep pool-like eyes stared at the little woman in front of him, and some broken pictures suddenly flashed in his mind.

In the dark carriage, the woman's soft and delicate body swayed in front of him, and moaned again and again under his impact, that feeling went deep into the bone marrow, and she was agitated again and again.

"What is your purpose?" His hoarse voice, scarlet red lips are alluring.

Xia Anzhi felt like crying, if she knew it earlier, she shouldn't meddle in other people's business.

"I made a cake for you to thank you for your generous rescue today." After Xia Anzhi finished speaking, she immediately raised her hand: "I swear, it is absolutely pure natural ingredients, without adding any other ingredients '."

Even if she has such slight opinions on Mo Lingyu, she still has a clear distinction between public and private, okay?

Xia Anzhi's bright eyes met the man's deep pool, and said in a serious tone.

Closely approaching, her full lips accompanied by a faint fragrance stimulated Mo Lingyu's feelings, and the scene in his mind became more and more clear. A word she didn't say was transformed by his brain, and it was different from the voice of that crazy night. overlap.

Her crying face was miserable, her hot body begged him to have her, and under the stimulation of alcohol, Mo Lingyu couldn't even tell whether it was reality or a dream, so he could only rely on it under the guidance of her little hand. Instinctive desire w took her fiercely, rubbing her into his flesh and blood.

The deep eyes gradually climbed up to the scorching light, Xia Anzhi leaned her neck against the wall vigorously: "Mo Lingyu... um... Mo..."

A thick shadow came over her, and the man's kiss was overbearing and irresistible.

The cunning tongue easily pried open her white teeth and drove straight into the siege.

Xia Anzhi's eyes widened, and when she realized it, she pushed her hands against his chest.

But the man's chest is like an iron wall, she can't shake it at all.

The feeling of strangeness and familiarity is like a torrent hitting each other's bodies. The man's rough hands clasped her slender waist and held her tightly in his arms.

The giant beast in her lower body pressed against Xia Anzhi's body with the abnormal heat, and she trembled instinctively.

Xia Anzhi gasped, opened her mouth in fright, and bit down hard.

Mo Lingyu narrowed his eyes, and quickly withdrew his tongue, but Xia Anzhi still bit his lips fiercely, and a bloody smell immediately lingered between their lips and teeth.

Xia Anzhi's eyes were misty: "Mo Lingyu, you bastard!"

His big hand was still clasped around her waist, no matter how much Xia Anzhi beat him, he never let go.

The man lifted his lips jokingly, with a lazy and evil look: "Didn't you say you want me to divert my emotions?"

"I mean to let you divert your emotions, not to make you play a hooligan, and I'm not a sandbag!" Xia Anzhi was almost pissed off. She cared about him so well and gave him cakes, but he treated him like this.

The man's handsome evil eyes stared at her, with burning flames flowing in his eyes: "Don't tell me, you didn't feel it just now? Huh?"