After wearing a book after the half-moon shadow, he was favored on the headlines

Mo Xiaoyu felt a hint of danger, but before he could react, An Zhengye's thin lips had already covered his face again.

Mo Xiaoyu's heart beat like a drum suddenly, and the hand that was on his chest was hooked around his neck at some point.

He succeeded again... Mo Xiaoyu's nerves went limp again, and he was thinking in a daze.

When Mo Xiaoyu woke up, he was hugged by An Zhengye.

His big warm hands caressed her back, like a pussy cat smoothing its fur.

Mo Xiaoyu's pounding heart gradually slowed down.

She enjoyed such a tender moment very much, and leaned her head gently on An Zhengye's shoulder.

It took a long time to say: "An Zhengye..."

"Huh?" An Zhengye's voice was still hoarse.

"Do you like me very much?" After Mo Xiaoyu finished speaking, he knew that his face must have had a fever again.

An Zhengye didn't answer right away, and called out helplessly after a while, "My wife."

"What's the matter?" Mo Xiaoyu calmed down now, and actually felt a little regretful after asking. An Zhengye didn't answer, but she relaxed a little.

After all, this question is a bit too narcissistic.

An Zhengye's voice returned to his usual coolness, but the words he said were shocking.

"I not only like you very much, but also love you very much."

Mo Xiaoyu couldn't help being stunned, he didn't expect him to give such an answer at all.

After An Zhengye finished speaking, he kissed her on the forehead.

This time it was Mo Xiaoyu's turn to stop talking, she was still digesting An Zhengye's confession.

This afternoon was no different than usual.

There was a cold wind blowing outside the house, and it was warm inside.

The table in the living room is full of items, a little messy and warm.

Mo Xiaoyu leaned on An Zhengye's shoulder, and received such a simple and affectionate confession in such an ordinary afternoon.

Suddenly, it feels like everything is a dream.

However, feeling the heat from An Zhengye's body, everything became real again.

"Me, me too." Mo Xiaoyu bit his lower lip lightly and whispered.

"What are you too?" An Zhengye might have missed this sentence if he wasn't so close.

Mo Xiaoyu was a little shy and embarrassed to say those three words: "You know it, so I won't say it."

"I don't know. If you don't make it clear, how will I know what you mean?" An Zhengye pretended to be confused.

Hearing this, Mo Xiaoyu looked up at him, and An Zhengye gave her a slightly puzzled look.

He really doesn't know?

Mo Xiaoyu hesitated a little.

I received a confession, if I don't say it clearly, it seems not very good.

She thought for a while, summoned up her courage and said, "I love you too."

"What did you say? Say it again." An Zhengye's eyes lit up, and he doubted his ears.

He just wanted to tease Mo Xiaoyu, and with her shy and easy-going personality, she had no hope of receiving a response at all.

I didn't expect that she actually confessed.

Great surprise filled An Zhengye's heart.

"I won't say it anymore, I won't say it twice." Mo Xiaoyu was very shy, so he didn't have the courage to say it again.

"Honey, I want to hear it." An Zhengye hugged her and coaxed her in a low voice.

A deep and magnetic voice sounded beside his ears, and An Zhengye came to seduce her again, knowing that she had no resistance to his voice.

Too foul!

She has to hold back!

Mo Xiaoyu encouraged himself in his heart, determined not to take the bait.

"I won't say, just once, you didn't hear the pull down." Mo Xiaoyu said a little shamelessly.

"Wife." An Zhengye lowered his voice a little more, and as he spoke, his warm breath sprayed against Mo Xiaoyu's ear.

Half of Mo Xiaoyu's body was numb, and he almost couldn't resist the temptation from An Zhengye.

"You only said it once, so I won't say it again." She flattened her mouth and began to look for reasons.

"Xiao Yu, I love you." An Zhengye's sexy voice sounded again.

Say something that makes your heart beat faster.

Mo Xiaoyu's ears were completely red, and the red glow spread from his forehead to his whole body.

Hearing his confession, the corners of his originally stubborn mouth raised uncontrollably.

With the last little tsundere: "Me too."

"What is it too?" An Zhengye induced patiently, turning his head and kissing the corner of her mouth.

It took Mo Xiaoyu a long time to speak coyly.

"I love you too." Mo Xiaoyu's voice couldn't be lower.

An Zhengye heard it clearly, pinched Mo Xiaoyu's chin, and pressed his lips against each other. Mo Xiaoyu's whole scalp was numb, and he leaned softly in An Zhengye's arms, tightly surrounded by his breath.

After the kiss was over, Mo Xiaoyu was unbelievably soft. An Zhengye hugged her with a satisfied face, and kissed her on the face from time to time.

After being close together for a long time, Mo Xiaoyu gradually came to his senses.

"There's still work to be done." She said coquettishly, "I haven't finished the gift yet, so I still have to take pictures and post on Weibo."

"I'll do it, you rest here." An Zhengye brought a pillow over and placed it behind Mo Xiaoyu.

"Of course you have to come, you're wasting my time." Mo Xiaoyu said proudly.

"Yes, it's all my fault." An Zhengye had gained a lot and was satisfied at the moment. He would answer what Mo Xiaoyu said now.

While he was tidying up, Mo Xiaoyu lazily leaned on the sofa, directing from the side, his family status was clear at a glance.

When the butler went downstairs to deliver the landline, he couldn't believe his eyes.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, who would have thought that the wise creature, the awe-inspiring Young Master An, would do such a thing.

It seems that in the future, I will have to find the young lady for everything, the housekeeper thought wisely.

"What's the matter?" An Zhengye noticed the butler's arrival and asked coldly.

There is an aura of calmness and prestige on his body.

The housekeeper shuddered, and quickly said, "Master, your phone number."

"Bring it here." An Zhengye picked up the phone directly.

There were outsiders, even if there was a somewhat familiar butler, Mo Xiaoyu quickly sat upright and greeted politely.

"Hello, Uncle Housekeeper."

The housekeeper nodded respectfully: "Hello young lady, is there anything I can do?"

Mo Xiaoyu dared to command An Zhengye, but he was too embarrassed to bother the old housekeeper.

"It's nothing, go get busy." Mo Xiaoyu said politely.

But the housekeeper noticed the trash on the table and went straight to clean it up. Mo Xiaoyu hurriedly stopped him: "I'll clean it up."

"Young Madam, you are injured, don't move around." The housekeeper was very stubborn.

Mo Xiaoyu couldn't resist his insistence, so he sat on the sofa in embarrassment.

When An Zhengye came back from the phone call, he saw Mo Xiaoyu sitting upright, like a good student listening to the dean's speech.

An Zhengye shook his head amusedly, and said to the housekeeper, "I'm fine here, you go and rest."

"Yes, young master." The housekeeper responded immediately, put down the sundries in his hands, and left the living room.

"Why does Uncle listen to you so much?" Mo Xiaoyu puffed his cheeks, feeling a little unbalanced.

"Because you are injured, of course the butler will be more careful." An Zhengye said softly.

What he didn't say was that he had ordered the housekeeper to take good care of Mo Xiaoyu.

Fearing that Mo Xiaoyu would be burdened, An Zhengye wisely chose not to say anything.

"Oh." Mo Xiaoyu nodded suddenly.

In a blink of an eye, things were packed, and Mo Xiaoyu took a photo.

A copy from Luna was also received on the phone.

Mo Xiaoyu edited Weibo according to the instructions, but always felt that something was missing.

"What's wrong?" An Zhengye rubbed Mo Xiaoyu's slightly frowning brows.

"It seems a little insincere for me to just thank you for accepting the gift." Mo Xiaoyu said, "The gifts are sent from all over the country, and their heart seems to be a thank you, which is too light."

Not only that, but also the very sincere blessings from the fans.

When Mo Xiaoyu was just looking at her phone, she noticed that since the first day she was in a coma, countless netizens had sent messages of blessing.

Some were only sent for one day, and some were sent until she was hospitalized.

Not to mention the Yumeri fan group, those lovely fans are in the group and Chaohua, praying for her every day.

Although it was not a particularly solemn ceremony, Mo Xiaoyu was very moved by his persistence.

How could she be loved by so many people?

With only one face?Or just rely on a few thin works?

Mo Xiaoyu couldn't explain clearly either, but she clearly realized at this moment that not only was she dreaming of becoming an actress, but now she also wanted to produce excellent works and be the best actress in order to live up to the fans' love.

"What do you want to do?" An Zhengye asked.

"I'm going to return the gift too." Mo Xiaoyu thought for a while and said.

I have an idea, but what should I give it?
"What do you think I will give?" Mo Xiaoyu thought for a long time, and decided to ask the excellent An Zhengye for help.

"Send money?" An Zhengye said richly.

"Vulgar." Mo Xiaoyu pouted.

An Zhengye raised his eyebrows, and said a few things in succession without getting angry.

As if Mo Xiaoyu vetoed the same thing, he said everything he could think of, and An Zhengye was helpless.

"Then what did you say to send?"

"I asked you because I didn't expect it. Why did you ask me again?" Mo Xiaoyu played the unreasonable trouble to the fullest.

An Zhengye chuckled, and looked at her angrily, funnyly and helplessly.

Mo Xiaoyu also felt that she seemed a bit too much, and her attitude softened: "I was wrong, I'll ask the fans for their opinions."

She quickly picked up her phone and went to the fan group to ask questions.

Her fan base has grown from two to six.

Fans are growing by the day.

"Do you have any gifts you want?"

As soon as Mo Xiaoyu's question came out, the group exploded.

"Is it the Mermaid herself?"

"It's a real person, that's right!!!"

"Ahh, hello beauty!"

There are people who say anything in the group, but no one answers her question.

Mo Xiaoyu felt helpless, so he had to repeat the question again.

This time, someone had regained his senses and answered her question.

"We don't want anything, as long as you are safe."

"Yes, as long as the beauty is good, we will be satisfied."

"The beauty is still thinking of giving us a gift, so touching!"

The group turned upside down again in an instant, Mo Xiaoyu still didn't get the answer, but his heart was warm.

After saying thank you a few times, she put down her phone, and it seemed that she couldn't get an answer from the fans.

Just a little worried, Luna made a voice call: "Do you want to give a gift?"

"Yes." It's not something shameful, Mo Xiaoyu admitted frankly.

Luna obviously choked. She didn't expect Mo Xiaoyu to be so simple and rude, and even asked her: "What gift do you think should be given?"

The artist has grown up and is disobedient.