"Who told you to give me a chance, I don't want it."

An Xiaoxiao glared at Jun Mohan coquettishly, her voice was so gentle that water would drip.

"No, no, otherwise, I won't be able to get out of bed for a month. You choose one."

Jun Mohan threw out such a condition, and upon hearing his words, An Xiaoxiao instantly wanted to find a crack in the ground and bury her head deeply in his arms.

Looking at the petite person in his arms, Jun Mohan's expression suddenly darkened, he stroked her hair and said, "An'an, I know about Xiaochen, thank you for your hard work."

What about Xiao Chen?
whats the matter?Is it the matter of Jun Mingyan prescribing the medicine, or the matter of Xiaochen being his son?
An Xiaoxiao didn't know what Jun Mohan was talking about, so she looked at him nervously, "Mo, I don't work hard, it's my responsibility to take care of Xiaochen."

"This matter is Xiaoyan's fault, I'm sorry for her like you."

"You mean Xiao Yan?"

An Xiaoxiao's pupils contracted extremely quickly, and even her voice raised a few degrees. Could it be that Jun Mohan knew that Jun Mingyan liked him, or knew the truth about his mother's death?
Afraid that it was really what she had guessed, An Xiaoxiao was in a panic, her eyes were fixed on his expression.

Jun Mohan touched her face, and said in a long tone, "Don't worry, I have asked Leng Si to send her away, and she will never appear in front of you again from now on, but you shouldn't hide this matter from me? "

"Xiaoyan, she is your sister after all?"

"Not even my sister, no one can hurt you."

Jun Mohan's deep and magnetic voice reached An Xiaoxiao's ears, and when she heard his words, she was very moved.

It's just that Jun Mingyan likes Jun Mohan, how much does he know? Thinking of this, An Xiaoxiao looked at him.

"Mo, Xiaoyan, she..."

Halfway through the conversation, An Xiaoxiao couldn't continue, she stopped, and looked at him with hesitant eyes.

Jun Mohan's eyes flickered, his brows were furrowed, "Did you already know?"

"Ah."

An Xiaoxiao responded, not daring to say anything else, for fear of saying something wrong.

"I never thought that she would have such thoughts?"

When Jun Mohan thought of Jun Mingyan talking with tears in his eyes, when he liked him, his face instantly became very ugly, with a hint of sadness in his eyes.

An Xiaoxiao stretched out her hand and touched his eyes, "Mo, you are so outstanding, if I were Xiao Yan, I would be attracted to you uncontrollably."

It's just that I'm not as despicable as her. In order to get rid of Yun Wanqing, Jun Mohan's girlfriend at that time, I even attacked my adoptive mother by any means.

Thinking of this, An Xiaoxiao felt a burst of fear, Jun Mohan's slender fingers lifted her jaw, and the corners of her lips raised slightly.

"An An, so I am so good in your eyes, do you have the urge to throw me down?"

"Hehe, I take back what I just said."

"No."

Jun Mohan looked at An Xiaoxiao domineeringly, his arms tightened, and the two of them got closer, as if they could smell the fragrance of her body, and their eyes became deeper.

"The happiest thing in my life is falling in love with you..."

At this moment, the crisp mobile phone rang, and Jun Mohan looked at the mobile phone in An Xiaoxiao's pocket with cannibalistic eyes.

Damn it, it doesn't ring in the morning, it doesn't ring in the evening, it actually rings at this time.

An Xiaoxiao connected the phone with displeased eyes on her head.

"Xiaoxiao, something is wrong, Qiqi and all the design circles say that your work is plagiarized, and if you can't produce favorable evidence, then they will kick you out of this industry, what should I do?"

Shuyao's voice was choked with sobs, and her heart was full of self-blame. If she hadn't discussed with An Xiaoxiao at the beginning and took the work to the competition, such a thing would not happen now.

An Xiaoxiao frowned, "Don't worry, I will give them the evidence."

"Xiaoxiao, that's the portrait of the president of the Imperial Group. What can you do? Could you ask Young Master Jun to come over and explain to those people in person? This matter is simply as difficult as going to heaven?"

"Shuyao, you are right, this is indeed a good solution, don't worry, I will take care of it soon."

An Xiaoxiao put down her phone, and before she could say anything, Jun Mohan's words came over.

"An'an, if you need my help, just say it."

"Accompany me to country A."

"Okay, I will arrange for Xiaochen to come here."

As soon as Jun Mohan finished speaking, An Xiaoxiao shook her head, "Mo, I have a better candidate in my heart."

"You mean Qiao Enuo?"

Hearing Jun Mohan's gnashing of teeth, An Xiaoxiao smiled, and held his hand, "Yes, it's him."

"No."

Jun Mo refused with a cold face. An Xichen is Qiao Yinuo's child, not to mention a little devil. If he is a matchmaker with them, An An will soften his heart. What will he do if he returns to that man again? ?
No, Jun Mohan didn't allow such a thing to happen. In order to avoid future troubles, he held An Xiaoxiao's shoulder.

"I asked the people on the island to protect Xiao Chen, don't worry."

"But... well."

An Xiaoxiao originally wanted to refuse, but seeing the panic in Jun Mohan's eyes, she backed down a step.

"Hey, wait for me here, I'll take care of it in a while."

Looking at Jun Mohan's leaving back, An Xiaoxiao sat down. Qiqi is her deadly enemy. In order to get her to leave the design world, she actually involved the matter on Mo's head. I'm afraid her thoughts will be lost. What's more, she There is another layer of identity.

When Gu Chengxuan came to check the room, he saw An Xiaoxiao sitting on a chair from a distance, her legs walked over involuntarily.

"Xiao Xiao."

"Chengxuan."

A trace of confusion flashed in An Xiaoxiao's eyes, she shouted in a low voice, and then fell silent, not knowing what to say.

Seeing her appearance, Gu Chengxuan raised a bitter smile, put his hands in his pockets, and said in a low voice: "I just came to see."

After saying this, Gu Chengxuan turned and left, thinking of An Xiaoxiao's alienated expression, his footsteps seemed to be on the tip of a knife, and he couldn't breathe from the pain.

"Chengxuan, are you...are you free?"

Looking at Gu Chengxuan's back, An Xiaoxiao still called out to him.

"Yes, I'm free anytime."

He turned around with a smile, his eyes became more gentle, An Xiaoxiao felt a little tangled in her heart, she didn't know what to say so as not to hurt him?
Seeing his expression, An Xiaoxiao still mustered up her courage, "Thank you for what you did for me, I am very touched."

"Xiaoxiao, as I said before, you don't need to say thank you, I did all of this willingly."

"Including marrying Tongtong?"

An Xiaoxiao looked at Gu Chengxuan with a serious expression, and when he heard her words, he smiled weakly, "Don't talk about a marriage, even my life can be sacrificed at any time, as long as you are safe and sound."

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