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Chapter 270 I Love You, Not This Face

Quiet, very quiet.

The atmosphere in the living room became very strange, An Xiaoxiao sniffed, raised her head and saw Jun Mohan's sad eyes, and repeated what she said just now sullenly.

"sorry, I do not know you."

"An'an, you are still lying even now, even if you become like this now, I will not admit you wrong."

With slender fingers touching the scar on An Xiaoxiao's cheek, there was deep affection in her eyes.

She turned her face to the side, avoiding Jun Mohan's fingers, as if a thorn had been stabbed in her throat, and her heart ached when she moved, and she whispered, "I, I don't know you."

Jun Mohan was silent, Gao Changwei'an's body swayed, just when Leng Si was about to go up to support him, he waved his hand and looked at An Xiaoxiao stubbornly.

"If you really don't know me, then let me introduce you again. I'm Jun Mohan, your husband, you"

"Jun Mohan, Xiaoxiao already said that you misidentified the person."

"Shut up, why don't you?"

Jun Mo burst out swearing coldly, his eyes were scarlet, as if he wanted to tear Qiao Yinuo to pieces in the next second.

An Xiaoxiao shook her head at him, looking at Jun Mohan with bright eyes full of sadness, "Are you forcing me?"

"An'an, am I complete without you?"

Tears fell down, An Xiaoxiao stretched out her hand to hold Jun Mohan's hand, and said in a hoarse voice: "Mo, why are you forcing me? I am like this."

Before An Xiaoxiao could finish her sentence, her lips were blocked by Jun Mohan, the salty taste brought a little heartbreak, she was hugged so hard that she couldn't breathe, and she nestled helplessly in his arms.

"ink."

The choked voice was filled with endless bitterness, Jun Mohan raised the corners of his lips slightly, and said in a low voice: "An'an, even if your face really can't be cured, I won't despise you, I love you, Not your face."

"If you mind, I can ask the best plastic surgeon in the world to make you return to the beautiful self you once were."

"An'an, let's go home."

The next second, Jun Mohan picked up An Xiaoxiao and walked towards the gate. Qiao Yinuo saw this scene, his eyes were full of bitterness, and he touched the position of his heart.

It was still the same, nothing changed.

"Wait." An Xiaoxiao tugged on Lajun Mohan's clothes, motioning for him to put her down, but he hugged her even tighter, looking at her defensively.

"I'm afraid you're missing."

An Xiaoxiao froze for a moment, more heartbroken, and said to Jun Mohan with red eyes: "I have some things to deal with."

"Enoch, thank you for taking care of me these days."

"We are friends, no need to say thank you."

Qiao Yinuo said with a smile, without paying any attention to Jun Mohan's man-eating gaze beside him, and continued: "Xiaoxiao, you want to be happy."

"Shanshan is a nice girl."

She is good, but it is not you.

Qiao Yinuo said to himself in his heart, watching their figures disappear into the living room, Leng Si picked up the check on the ground, put it on the table, and left without hesitation.

Only Qiao Yinuo and a few servants were left in the messy living room.

"Young Master Qiao, what should we do about this?"

"Let's tidy up tomorrow."

Suddenly, Qiao Yinuo was a little tired, went upstairs, and came directly to An Xiaoxiao's bedroom, only to find that the mask she had used was placed on the table, tightly held in the palm of her hand, and a crystal tear slipped from the corner of her eye , which is particularly dazzling under the illumination of the light.

In the car, Jun Mohan's hand never left An Xiaoxiao's waist, the familiar temperature made him feel very at ease, and there was a faint smile on his handsome face.

Sensing Jun Mohan's gaze on her face, An Xiaoxiao frowned, and subconsciously turned her face to the side, exposing her intact face to the air.

"An'an, I love everything about you."

Jun Mohan couldn't feel An Xiaoxiao's sensitive and fragile heart, he held her face reverently with both hands, and kissed her scars with a hot and loving kiss.

"An'an, you are more beautiful like this."

An Xiaoxiao blushed, gave him a coquettish look, and said in a low voice, "Slick tongue."

"An'an still understands me, whether I'm skating or not, only you know."

The strong male hormones rushed towards him, An Xiaoxiao could only bear it passively, her little hands tightly clutching his clothes.

Not far away, Jun Mingyan saw this scene, broke off the branch next to him forcefully, and said through gritted teeth: "An Xiaoxiao, you are indeed here, why can't you die if you fall into the sea?"

Soon, An Xiaoxiao returned to the villa, looking at the familiar place with complicated eyes.

"An'an, go home."

"Ah."

An Xiaoxiao nodded with tears in her eyes. The moment she walked into the villa, she felt that after a century, nothing could compare to the warmth of the home.

"Madam, you are finally back." Aunt Wu said happily.

"Yes, I'm back."

An Xiaoxiao glanced at the things around her, stroked the sofa with both hands, her eyes were full of attachment, seeing her like this, Jun Mohan smiled.

"I asked them to prepare something you like to eat."

"When?"

An Xiaoxiao looked at Jun Mohan suspiciously, since they met each other until now, they were all together, why didn't they see him calling.

"The moment you walk in."

Scratching An Xiaoxiao's nose with his slender fingers, he said dotingly, then held her hand and walked into the restaurant.

Seeing the table full of her favorite food, An Xiaoxiao was very moved, and said with a choked voice, "Are you trying to fatten me to death?"

"No, we are fat to death, I will follow you wherever you go."

With deep words and doting eyes, An Xiaoxiao showed a happy smile, and said in a low voice: "This is what you said, so the above things are half for each person."

"it is good."

When Aunt Wu was about to serve An Xiaoxiao soup, Jun Mohan stood up, "I'll come, you guys go out."

There are only Jun Mohan and An Xiaoxiao in Nuo Da's restaurant.

"The lotus seed soup you like."

"Aunt Wu's craftsmanship gets better."

An Xiaoxiao took a sip and said in a low voice, the corners of Jun Mohan's lips rose slightly, and her voice was teasing, "It seems that I have to study hard."

"This can be considered."

The two looked at each other and smiled, avoiding the incidents of the wedding day very well. As time passed, An Xiaoxiao wiped her mouth and said in a low voice: "Mo, don't you have anything to ask?"

"It's fine if you come back, nothing else matters."

The short words made An Xiaoxiao's eyes turn red. Jun Mohan was a little at a loss when he saw the tears in her eyes, and asked anxiously, "Is there something uncomfortable, or did I say something wrong?"

"ink."

An Xiaoxiao leaned her head on Jun Mohan's body, choked up and said, crying in a mess, "It's great to see you, I thought I would never see you again in this life."

"Silly girl, no matter where you are, I will find you, trust me."

With endless power in his deep eyes, Jun Mohan wiped the tears on An Xiaoxiao's cheeks lovingly, "Be good, don't cry."

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