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

"I don't dislike it." An Zhengye reached out to embrace her.

Mo Xiaoyu rolled to the other side of the bed and got out of bed: "I despise you."

"Oh?" An Zhengye raised his eyebrows.

Mo Xiaoyu felt a little danger, and quickly changed his words: "That's impossible."

Together, I despise you, that is impossible.

An Zhengye chuckled lightly.

Mo Xiaoyu stuck out his tongue, and ran to the bathroom sullenly: "I'm going to wash up."

The speed was as fast as if there was a beast behind her, and as soon as she ran into the bathroom, she closed the door with a bang.

An Zhengye was funny, angry and helpless.

Shaking his head, An Zhengye made the bed, took out a set of clothes from the closet, put them on the low stool at the door of the bathroom, and knocked lightly on the door: "The clothes are at the door, change and go downstairs for dinner."

Mo Xiaoyu was brushing his teeth, his voice sounded a bit vague: "I know."

After getting a response, An Zhengye opened the door and went out.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Mo Xiaoyu muttered softly, "Mr. Butler."

After taking a long time to change his clothes, he went downstairs to eat, thinking that An Zhengye would go to work in the company.

Unexpectedly, he stayed at home to accompany her to recuperate.

When I looked in the mirror in the morning, the bruises on the back of my neck were almost gone.

Mo Xiaoyu didn't even bother to take medicine, yet An Zhengye wanted to accompany her to recuperate at home.

Too much fuss, right?
"No, you can go to work." Mo Xiaoyu ruthlessly refused.

"I'll stay with you at home, I don't worry about you being alone." An Zhengye insisted.

Housekeepers, gardeners, servants, cooks...are these not human beings?

Mo Xiaoyu really wanted to ask, but finally compromised.

Because the injury on An Zhengye's hand hasn't healed yet, it doesn't matter if he doesn't go to work, she can give him medicine.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye, and An Zhengye stayed at home with Mo Xiaoyu for three days.

The wounds on the two of them had healed long ago, An Zhengye's hand injury had healed over, and Mo Xiaoyu's nape was only a little yellow.

For the past three days, An Zhengye took care of Mo Xiaoyu so considerately and carefully that it was unbearable.

It's not that Mo Xiaoyu doesn't know how to be blessed, but that An Zhengye is really...

too!sticky!people!up!
He was there when she woke up, he was there when she was washing, he was there when she was eating, and he was there holding a file when she was watching TV.

When Mo Xiaoyu went to the bathroom, An Zhengye was there.

Mo Xiaoyu protested, but An Zhengye said he was worried about her body.

She is in good health, running two laps without panting.

Under Mo Xiaoyu's coercion and lure, An Zhengye finally told the truth, he was worried about Mo Xiaoyu's safety.

Only then did Mo Xiaoyu understand why he suddenly became so sticky.

It turned out that the kidnapping frightened him.

Especially during the two nights in the hospital, Mo Xiaoyu looked fine during the day, but had nightmares at night.

If An Zhengye didn't say anything, Mo Xiaoyu wouldn't know.

No wonder I always stayed in the hospital for observation...

Mo Xiaoyu sighed helplessly, and finally understood An Zhengye's good intentions.

"But I'm really fine now. I shouldn't have had any nightmares after that, right?" She slept well these days, sometimes until dawn.

"No." An Zhengye was a light sleeper, and would wake up whenever Mo Xiaoyu moved. After returning home, she did sleep soundly.

"That proves that I'm fine." Mo Xiaoyu comforted: "You don't have to be so careful, I'm not fragile glass, I can't stand any setbacks."

"En." An Zhengye rubbed her little head, and replied lightly.

The promise was good, but An Zhengye still couldn't help but cling to Mo Xiaoyu.

An Zhengye had no choice but to panic when he couldn't see Mo Xiaoyu now.

"You followed me again." Mo Xiaoyu pushed An Zhengye back into the study, pretending to be annoyed: "I'll get angry if you do this again."

"I'll watch TV with you." An Zhengye reluctantly said.

Mo Xiaoyu ruthlessly refused: "No, you can deal with the documents quickly. You work at home. Poor Xu Wei is tossing back and forth. I feel distressed when I see it."

"Okay." An Zhengye had no choice but to return to the study.

However, the door was not closed, and he could faintly hear the sound of the TV from downstairs, which brought him a little peace of mind.

Mo Xiaoyu watched the TV and sighed deeply.

What's going on here? One must know that An Zhengye wasn't so sticky the last time she was in a coma. She was obviously injured more than now, and An Zhengye was still very measured in doing things.

Why are you so clingy now?
Mo Xiaoyu deliberately searched the Internet, and a bunch of answers came out. Mo Xiao guessed that An Zhengye lacked a sense of security.

What Mo Xiaoyu didn't know was that she had guessed right by mistake.

An Zhengye was very insecure, he had never cared so much about his own safety, but when he thought that something would happen if Mo Xiaoyu was out of his line of sight, he felt anxious inside.

So it sticks to her so much that I wish I could put it in my pocket and take it with me.

An Zhengye wanted to control himself, but he was always worried.

She wanted to be with her when she was watching TV, watch over her when she was sleeping, and even feed her when she was eating.

"Don't you have anything else to do besides being with me?"

Mo Xiaoyu was really helpless, this guy leaned over again after finishing his business.

"Being with you is the most important thing for me right now." While An Zhengye was clingy, his level of love talk also skyrocketed.

But Mo Xiaoyu doesn't like this, what she needs more now is freedom.

There is a poem that is well said.

Life is precious, love is higher.

If it is free, both can be thrown away.

She really wants to throw it away now.

But An Zhengye is such a good husband, Mo Xiaoyu is really reluctant to give up now.

It seems that only the curve can save the country.

As soon as Mo Xiaoyu thought about it, he began to take the route of being ruthless and unreasonable.

After thinking about the route, Mo Xiaoyu deliberately lost his temper several times.

For example, when An Zhengye clings to her again, she gets angry on purpose.

Watch her while eating, she won't eat, watch her while sleeping, she will run back to the original room and stay there.

After repeated several times, An Zhengye came out to apologize, and Mo Xiaoyu came out of the room an hour later, reasoned with him, and then reconciled.

At night, he deliberately moved back, turned off the lights and went to bed, and let An Zhengye persuade him at the door.

Mo Xiaoyu cruelly pretended not to hear it.

An Zhengye left in frustration, and Mo Xiaoyu also managed to lose sleep.

She found that she couldn't sleep well without An Zhengye's arms.

But for freedom and to cure An Zhengye's stink, Mo Xiaoyu endured it.

After walking the route several times, An Zhengye's panic finally got better.

Even being driven to work by Mo Xiaoyu, he was willing to go.

There was no other reason, the two had slept in separate rooms for several nights, and his clingy symptoms were much better.

What's more, if Mo Xiaoyu said that he was so clingy again, she would run away from home and go back to Mo's house.

An Zhengye really didn't believe it before, but Mo Xiaoyu got divorced last year, and moved out as soon as he said he wanted to.

But when he was working, he couldn't help but send a video to Mo Xiaoyu to confirm her location.

Mo Xiaoyu's request was satisfied. After all, he couldn't overdo it, and he had to give people some candy.

But she didn't answer every time, sometimes she didn't pick up on purpose, and called back after 5 minutes.

In a particularly impatient tone: "What's the matter?"

"It's okay, I just miss you."

"Oh." Mo Xiaoyu was very indifferent: "I'm watching TV, I just hang up if I have nothing to do."

"Okay, let's see." An Zhengye hung up the phone very submissively and virtuously.

As soon as he hung up the phone, Mo Xiaoyu couldn't help covering his mouth and giggling.

But that night, Mo Xiaoyu moved back into the bedroom again, and An Zhengye was so touched that Mo Xiaoyu didn't even want to think about the look in his eyes.

Men are really uneducated.

Mo Xiaoyu leaned against An Zhengye's arms and closed his eyes comfortably.

Finally got a good night's sleep.

An Zhengye regained a sense of security, and Mo Xiaoyu's vacation was over.

An Zhengye wanted to send her to work in person, but Mo Xiaoyu refused cruelly: "Sister Luna will come to pick her up, you are busy."

Before the Chinese New Year, An Ye Group was very busy with work, which can be seen from the frequency of Xu Wei sending documents back and forth before.

Mo Xiaoyu couldn't bear An Zhengye's tossing around too much, and she was afraid that An Zhengye would start clinging again if she started picking her up.

"Okay, then be careful on the road, and remember to send me a message when you get there." An Zhengye sent Mo Xiaoyu to the nanny's car, and told him worriedly.

"I know, don't give it away, bye." Mo Xiaoyu waved his hand, signaling someone to leave quickly.

An Zhengye sighed helplessly.

I didn't expect to lose the pick-up job like this, it's really not worth the loss.

With some regret in his heart, An Zhengye closed the car door and turned around.

Just as he was about to leave, he heard a sweet call from behind.

"Husband, come here."

This sound was like the sound of heaven in An Zhengye's ears.

He turned around, feeling a little nervous.

"Wife, what's the matter?" I had some expectations in my heart, did she agree to his pick-up?

"Keep your head down a little, I have something to tell you." Mo Xiaoyu lowered the car window and stretched out a hand.

An Zhengye lowered his head cooperatively.

Mo Xiaoyu hooked his neck and kissed him loudly on the lips.

Now An Zhengye was completely dumbfounded.

The kiss was really too sudden. These days, Mo Xiaoyu and him have been having troubles, and they even have to ask for a hug in advance, and sometimes they don't even give him a hug.

Last night when she went back to her room, An Zhengye secretly kissed her while she was asleep.

He didn't dare to kiss deeply, for fear that the little girl would wake up and sleep in a separate room with him.

The sudden kiss was really beyond his expectation, especially at the gate.

Originally in the living room, Mo Xiaoyu was unwilling to do any intimate actions other than hugging.

Before An Zhengye could react, Mo Xiaoyu had already let go of his hand, and waved his hand very coolly: "Goodbye, wait for me to go home tonight."

The tone is like a husband who is out for work telling his wife to stay at home.

An Zhengye hadn't recovered from that kiss, and was stunned. The nanny's car had already driven a few meters away.

An Zhengye laughed a little: "Goodbye, wife."

Mo Xiaoyu didn't turn his head until An Zhengye's figure was out of sight.

The unrestrained expression just now was gone, and his whole face was as red as a tomato.

He couldn't help but raised his hand and slapped his cheek.

Luna glanced at her through the rearview mirror, and said teasingly, "The way your husband and wife get along is really enviable."

Mo Xiaoyu came back to his senses, curled his lips and said, "If you're so envious, you should find a boyfriend too."

"Oh, I just say one word and I won't let it go." Luna said with a sour tone: "Who told you to abuse me in front of me, do single dogs have no human rights?"

In the past few months, there is so much dog food that she can open a pet shop.