Host special pet

Chapter 178 An Zhe Husband
An Zhe looked at the young girl who was close at hand, the jade finger accidentally scratched the skin, and her desire was easily aroused by her.The Adam's apple rolled up and down, grabbed her hand, and reprimanded softly: "In this way...in this way...I can't guarantee..."

Yang Mo let go, she just subconsciously cared about her accompanying host, and An Zhe had been with her for a long time in the small world in his previous life, so she somehow wanted to be a friend or a senior caretaker.

Yang Mo, the executor of greed, probably knows about love.But her likes are all cheap and want to get close, subconsciously looking for a protector for herself.

However, Yang Mo Nong's host, she has been given a full-level special favor.It can be said that loving her is true love, and hating her is also true hatred.

The mixture of love and hate was ultimately due to Yang Mo's various ways of leaving them, which led them to become evil in the end, and they met again in the same department, and they both loved and hated each other.

However, Yang Mo has a lot of tasks, and he can't see it at all, and hating and hating has become an indelible longing.

Seeing Yang Mo retreating from him, An Zhe felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, and was angry at why he said those nonsense words to scare her. He was timid in the first place, if he just let me go away like this...

An Zhe didn't dare to think further, so he forced himself to smile and said in a doting tone: "Come here so early, have you eaten?" With that, he walked into the kitchen.

The world he lived in in his previous life was a modern supernatural city, so his home was semi-technical, but he didn't seem to use it very much. He used the home system to open the storage kitchen warehouse, took out the ingredients and started cooking.

"Is it still the same taste as before?" An Zhe asked as he heated up the milk. Maybe it was because he hadn't seen Yang Mo for a long time, and he felt inexplicably nervous. Although his tone was calm, it was not difficult to tell that he was a little panicked in his cooking movements.

Yang Mo followed the cloud head and flew over. When passing by the sofa, he put on his coat and said, "Well, it's the same." Then he got off the ground, took the handle, and asked unintentionally, "It's usually you Do? Where's your partner?"

Executors will address other NPCs as partners to other executors. After all, fighting side by side and mutual respect are basic courtesy.

An Zhe glanced in the direction of a room, and said: "I didn't wake up, I didn't do the task a few days ago, it will be dormant in the system to prepare for the assessment." Speaking of the assessment, he suddenly remembered something, and asked: "Little rabbit, where was the examination room last year? I have never met you in a hundred years."

"I met you, you may not recognize it." It's not the special exam room, the people in the exam are different from your own. It is necessary to use the real appearance, and there are also identity restrictions in the assessment. Many people leave the examination room without knowing how they lost.

What's more, Yang Mo has never been assessed.

An Zhe swallowed, he couldn't refute this.After all, he didn't know what department Yang Mo was in. There were so many people named Yang Mo here.But he was still not reconciled, and retorted: "I only care about you, I really don't know how to be kind, don't you listen to the outside world who bought an anti-scum enforcer Yang Moming?"

"Yeah... I see." Yang Mo took his hand, bit the toast in his hand, tilted his head, and said softly, "Are you caring about me?"

"No...don't be cute." An Zhe couldn't bear Yang Mo's appearance, blushing like a young boy, "I don't...not care, just...a little curiosity." As he spoke, he felt unconfident again, Shyly scolded: "Don't get in the way here, stay outside."

Yang Mo pushed his hand, walked out of the kitchen and asked, "Can I visit your bedroom?"

"Cha Gang?" An Zhe looked up at her, seeing her nodding seriously, looking like something else, felt inexplicably happy, nodded in agreement and let her play by herself.

Yang Mo walked into An Zhe's room, but there was no difference between him and Xiaoshili when he lived with him. On the bedside was the wedding photo of Xiaoshili and their wedding in the previous life.It is also because of this that the small world discovered some things, there is no original owner, she is in the past, and the above appearance is a photo of her and An Zhe.

When the host first arrived here, he couldn't bring anything with him. Presumably this was exchanged with points later.

A little distracted, looking at this spotless wedding photo for a long time, suddenly shouted to the outside: "Husband An Zhe? I want one too."

boom--

As soon as he finished speaking, a plate outside fell to the ground and made a smashing sound. It was obviously that Yang Mo was disturbed by Yang Mo's husband shouting: "Ah? Oh! Is it a photo? Okay..."

Hearing that he agreed, Yang Mo smiled slightly, his face full of tenderness.

Not long after, An Zhe made breakfast, and when he entered the room to call Yang Mo, he saw that he had fallen asleep on the sofa in the room.He was also a little dazed. In the small world, she had been with him for many years, and it was not difficult to understand that Yang Mo liked to sleep on the sofa and do something. The bed was just a few steps away, but he just didn't want to sleep.

I wanted to tell her to eat breakfast before going to bed, but seeing Yang Mo huddling into a ball, he couldn't bear to wake him up, thinking that he slept late last night, so he planned to hug the humane bed, so that he could sleep comfortably Some.

Who knows, he woke up as soon as he touched Yang Mo, and looked at An Zhe in a little confusion.It stands to reason that if they were all dead, Xiaoshijie's marriage would be cancelled, but what Yang Mo yelled before made him die again.

"Huh? Is it okay to eat?" Yang Mo was thinking about things before, and fell asleep after thinking about it. Now he doesn't feel hungry, and some don't want to eat, so he subconsciously said coquettishly: "Sleepy..."

Anzhe's whole heart turned into a pool of hot spring water in the soft voice. He came here for Yang Mo and stayed for Yang Mo, even after so many small world missions.His heart still loves Yang Mo.

He picked him up, his voice was a little gentler, funny and doting: "Well, let's sleep first."

Yang Mo closed his eyes again, An Zhe never forced her to do something she didn't want to do, even if he kissed//kissed, he asked her first.Therefore, Yang Mo has always been at ease with her.

Although she always uses inflatable girls in personnel affairs, she doesn't reject things like sleeping next to her raiders.

Covering Yang Mo with a quilt, a small black thing flew into the door, fluffy, and it was impossible to tell if it was an animal known to humans.

An Zhe saw it, made a shh, and walked out gently.

In fact, this is just a redundant move and a conditioned reflex. Without the permission of the host, the NPC roars to the sky, and other executors cannot hear it.

After walking out, he glanced at the dark thing, and said in a calm tone, "Isn't it sleeping?"

The little thing whimpered, still a little afraid of the indifferent character of his host, looked around at the door of the room and the host, and then disappeared in place.

(End of this chapter)