He died to save me, and was reborn to be favored by him

An Ning guiltily let go of Mo Beizhou's hand: "Dad, why are you here? Aren't you going back to your room to take a nap?"

An Nanhuai glanced at Mo Beizhou angrily: "I just want to see how long this kid plans to stay in your room?"

An Ning hurriedly explained: "Dad, what are you thinking about? We are just looking at photos."

An Nanhuai clearly saw that his daughter's lips were red. It was obvious that they had just kissed each other. Why was she still looking at photos?

All men.

Who hasn’t kidnapped someone else’s daughter?

Old Taishan snorted coldly: This wild boy is so cunning!

She noticed her father's gaze on her lips.

An Ning felt even more guilty: "Dad, I'll take him to the guest room. You can go back to your room and rest for a while."

An Ning took Mo Beizhou to the guest room.

An Nanhuai did not go back to his room for a nap immediately, but waited for An Ning to come out of the guest room, and confirmed that his precious daughter did not sleep in the guest room with the wild boy, and then he went back to his room for a nap with peace of mind. In fact, An Nanhuai knew very well that his daughter and the wild boy had been dating for almost two years, and they must have lived together for a long time. That day, An Hao said that he met his daughter and the wild boy in the hotel late at night, which also confirmed this. But as a father, he was always a little unwilling. Anyway, under his nose, he would not allow the wild boy to act presumptuously.

at the same time.

Qiao Wangshu finally climbed to the Qingyan Temple located on the top of the mountain.

She came with Mo Beichen last time in order to ask Master Zhiquan to calculate a good day for their wedding.

This time is different from last time.

She came to ask for a lucky charm for Mo Beichen.

The last time I took the cable car up, I reached the top of the mountain without feeling anything.

This time I climbed up step by step, and it took me a whole morning.

Kneeling on the cushion in the main hall.

Qiao Wangshu clasped his hands together, prayed devoutly and kowtowed.

Then he stood up and burned incense.

"Amitabha." Master Zhiquan sang a Buddhist chant: "The female donor has a kind face and is pious. She will definitely be blessed by the Buddha and her wishes will come true."

Qiao Wangshu bowed slightly and said, "Thank you for your kind words, Master."

It's still early.

After having a vegetarian meal in the temple, Qiao Wangshu copied Buddhist scriptures in a meditation room on the side, preparing to offer them before the Buddha.

I spent the whole afternoon copying.

Asked for a talisman.

We went down the mountain just at sunset.

Make your home here.

After everyone got up from lunch break.

The host arranged to play mahjong.

As a guest, Mo Beizhou sat aside, and An Ning sat beside him to watch the cards.

This guy Mo Beizhou's brain is basically equivalent to a precision instrument. He can calculate everyone's cards based on the cards played by others and the cards in his own hand.

Win from the start to the end.

The future old Taishan was so embarrassed that he turned green with shame.

This made the mother-in-law laugh: "This child is honest and kind-hearted. He is really cute."

Although An Nanhuai seemed angry on the surface, he actually agreed with his wife's evaluation in his heart.

It’s okay to be a little dull.

I am afraid of those who are two-faced and good at disguise.

Mo Beizhou didn't think too much about it. He was competitive in his bones. After all, he was young and energetic. Although playing mahjong is a pastime, it is also a competitive game, isn't it? Since there are wins and losses, since you are playing, you should aim to win. If you lose the game intentionally to please others or for other reasons, what's the point?

What Mo Beizhou didn't know was that his honesty made him more liked by his father-in-law and mother-in-law.

Lunches are usually free of alcohol.

You have to drink at a dinner party anyway.

Especially when the new son-in-law comes to visit for the first time, no feast can be held without wine.

Mo Beixiao and Qiao Wangshu had warned him about drinking before coming. Mo Beizhou had been abroad for many years, and the social etiquette there was different from that in China, where drinking culture was not popular, so he could not drink much. After the banquet started, he took the initiative to toast the elders, but then he didn't drink much.

Halfway through the dinner.

An Hao deliberately wanted to get Mo Beizhou drunk.

They say the truth comes out when drunk.

Regarding being forced to drink, Mo Beizhou followed the instructions of his third sister-in-law and brother. In someone else's home, one cannot refuse the wine that is offered to him.

An Hao toasted one cup after another.

Mo Beizhou drank cup after cup.

Soon he was drunk and dizzy.

The elders of the An family said a few words to An Hao symbolically, but in fact they also wanted to see what Mo Beizhou looked like after getting drunk.

After drinking, all disguises will become false.

Mo Beizhou is drunk.

My head is dizzy.

The originally fair face turned red.

Looks particularly cute.

An Ning supported him and glared at An Hao: "Nephew, what are you doing?"

An Hao looked innocent: "Aunt, as a junior, I should offer a few glasses of wine. He was the one who insisted on being stubborn. If he said he couldn't drink anymore, I wouldn't force him, right?"

Mo Beizhou's rationality completely collapsed, and his nose was filled with the familiar light fragrance of An Ning. All the disguises were turned into ashes at this moment. He hugged An Ning tightly with both hands and put his head on her shoulder. His breath was burning, and he murmured drunkenly: "Ning'er, I feel so uncomfortable, Ning'er, Ning'er..."

As someone spoke, he pushed his head into An Ning's neck.

Just like a little puppy who has been wronged.

Clingy as hell.

An Ning hurriedly helped him up and said soothingly, "I'll take you to rest."

Mo Beizhou leaned most of his body weight on her: "Ning'er, my head hurts, Ning'er, stay with me, Ning'er, hug me..."

He acted like a little kid and asked for a hug.

The elders of the An family looked down and laughed.

Seeing the wild boy hugging his daughter tightly and acting coquettishly, An Nanhuai's face turned even greener and he glared at An Hao.

An Hao's neck shrank.

No one spoke when he was drinking just now.

Now you blame him?

Mo Beizhou is so drunk that he definitely won’t be able to leave tonight.

An Ning helped him upstairs and asked the servant to prepare a bowl of sobering soup and send it up.

After getting drunk, Mo Beizhou became extremely clingy. He hugged An Ning tightly and insisted that An Ning sleep with him: "Ning'er, don't leave. Ning'er, Ning'er, sleep with me. Ning'er, I want Ning'er..."

When the servant knocked on the door and brought the sobering soup.

Mo Beizhou is still acting crazy while drunk.

An Ning couldn't break free, so she had to let the servant in directly.

The servants were also dumbfounded. The Mo family was a top family in the capital, and there were many rumors about the Mo family. It was said that none of the brothers in the Mo family were easy to mess with. I never thought that when he was drunk, he would stick to his girlfriend and act like a spoiled child. He spoke only lewd words, not much different from ordinary people.

The servant quickly put down the sobering soup, didn't dare to look at it any longer, and hurriedly left the guest room.

An Ning held Mo Beizhou in one hand and brought him the hangover soup with the other hand, coaxing him, "Beizhou, drink this, and you won't have a headache after drinking it."

Mo Beizhou had red lips and white teeth. Now that he was drunk, all his movements and voice became slow. He shook his head vigorously: "I can't drink anymore, I really can't drink anymore..."

"This is not wine." An Ning coaxed patiently: "It's a hangover soup. Drink it and you won't feel uncomfortable. Be obedient."

The two words "obedient" were like a program set in Mo Beizhou's mind. As long as he heard An Ning say these two words, he would be especially obedient, and no matter how reluctant he was, he still nodded.

An Ning fed him the sobering soup.

After drinking it, his head became even more dizzy.

It only takes a few minutes.

His big head sank and hit An Ning's shoulder, and he fell asleep.